[Here's a call going out that's voice-only; no video yet for you, sorry folks. The actual content of the transmission is preceded by a blast of garbled electronic noise-- noise that hides an encrypted signal, calling across Decepticon frequencies, looking for a response he's not going to get
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You're in a place called Promenade, it's some endless city of dreams, and from what I can smell and taste, there's no exit.
[And curiosity piques in.]
What's that noise behind you?
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I've got to admit, I'm not sure I follow
[Ah, but as if prompted, the car revs again.] It's an engine~.
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Hello. You woke up in an endless city called Promenade. We don't know how we arriver her, or how to leave. But we are trying to find a way out.
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...And what are you wearing? [Yes, this is actually just as important to him as being kidnapped to a place he can't escape from! Priorities? What are those?]
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My gladiator armor. [Boo priorities.]
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Is it an arena rule that is has to be eye-searing, or is that personal choice?
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As Pyrope said, this is supposed to be a city of dreams. Our captors claim we have always been here, though this is obviously a lie. We do not yet know how to escape.
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[Which means the engine noise in the background cuts out entirely, and there's only Knock Out's rolling voice left, crystal clear. Internal comm systems are handy, aren't they?]
Better~?
I'm sure I'd remember a place like this, so a lie it's got to be.
What's to stop me from leaving the way I came? [Yeah, he's presuming he was physically moved here-- guess who didn't wake up in a room with a mirror.]
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...How did you come?
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I don't know.
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