(longarm) [001, Video]

[waveofshock]

Okay, well, this isn't good.

[an awkward pause]

Allow me to introduce myself. I am Longarm Prime, and my designated universe is Malgus 1207.26 Alpha. As head of Cybertron Intelligence, it is important I meet with anyone who has information concerning this place, and that anyone from my designation report to me immediatelyThis may be abrupt and I

Comments

[namesnotprowl]

Well. You Malgians are just comin' outta the woodwork these days, aren't you? And another Autobot, at that. Downright scary, there. Especially with you soundin' all anxious. [He smirks.]

And aren't you a bold one, announcing that kinda designation over the airwaves.

[waveofshock]

I-I'm not anxious! Nor am I trying to sound scary. I'm simply trying to deal with the situation accordingly.

[He does sound a bit anxious, despite himself.]

So there are a lot of us here, then?

[namesnotprowl]

Not anxious? You could've fooled me, intel-bot. Well, regardless, seems you'll have plenty of allies here from your universe. [Not that he actually knows any of them. He's only heard of them.] Chin up, no need for nervousness.

If you mean Autobots or Malgians, I should say so. As for those called Prime... well, they're illegal.

[Even if he knows they exist here, he's not discussing them on open lines... for his own safety.]

[endless_avarice]

You look....familiar.

[Locked to Dirge]

[waveofshock]

[He looks momentarily surprised, but this quickly settles into unimpressed.]

As do you...

Re: [Locked to Dirge]

[endless_avarice]

[accessing Starscream's memories]

...Oh ho~ The intelligence agent. Yes, I know who you are. Not that your identity matters much here.

[Locked to Dirge]

[waveofshock]

Judging by the responses I have recieved, I would be inclined to disagree.

[audio]

[archaeatrix]

[A timid voice responds over an audio channel.]

I am from the Cybertron of Malgus 1207.26 Alpha. I know some bots who are in Intelligence.

[Private]

[namesnotzippy]

Glyph, do not speak to him. He is not who he says he is.

[Private]

[archaeatrix]

Oh, Blurr! You know, too?

I was afraid to contact him, but, I was afraid no one here would recognize him as a traitor. He was in prison, when I came here.

I was not really sure how to approach the matter. I am not an Intelligence agent, after all.

[Private] This is not a happy Blurr.

[namesnotzippy]

Do I know him? Do I know him do I know him do I know him?!

YES! He's the one who slagged me!

[Pause. You can probably hear his fans struggling to keep up with his panic.]

I... I'm not sure what to do about this. I'll... try to talk to the other Autobots.

combo! 1/severa;

[namesnotzippy]

Oh, no. Oh, NO.

2/? these are voice by the way.

[namesnotzippy]

Nonononono! Anyone but you, anyone but-!

3/?

[namesnotzippy]

[Shrieking at the top of his vocals. This may hurt.]

YOU ARE NOT LONGARM PRIME!

4/4 This one is Private.

[namesnotzippy]

I know who you are. Shockwave.

[like_a_bossbot]

Longarm?

It's strange that they didn't give you... Errr... Nevermind.

It's good to have you here, even if it isn't ideal circumstances.

[waveofshock]

Optimus. So you ended up here too.

No, definitely not the ideal circumstances, but we'll have to make do. I'd be interested to know how and when you got here.

[like_a_bossbot]

... Oh, err... It's Optarus, since my arrival. The Transtechs have outlawed the presence of Primes, and it seems that Optimus is a common name among the multi-verse.

As far as I can tell, some sort of dimensional 'bleed' is responsible for bringing us here. I've been here for... [He pauses to think about it] At least seven months now, maybe eight?

[waveofshock]

Optarus, then.

[He pauses for a moment to take in the information.]

Given what you're telling me, I'm going to take it no one has found a way to get back to their respective universes. This isn't good.

Have any from your platoon arrived here, or is it just you?