1st Flight [action]

[itisloooord]

[ Hey, hey Luceti guess what? If were you doing something that needed concentration or anything that required silence? Was it important or even remotely difficult to setup? Well too bad if it was any of those things because Starscream doesn't care nor will he apologize for ruining your concentration and the like as he crash lands just outside the

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[mountain_sage]

[What was that?]

[Upon hearing the crash, Saleh immediately heads for the area from which he heard all that noise. It didn't take him long to notice the jet, but he has no clue what it is. He examines the machine closely by walking slowly around it, viewing it from all angles, although he's too intimidated to touch it. It's just like a Malnosso droid...sort of...until he takes note of the Filial wings and the journal attached to it.]

Great Dragon...is this a New Feather?

[He asks the question softly to himself, as he's certainly not expecting this machine-droid, whatever it is to answer.]

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[itisloooord]

[ The jet doesn't say much of anything yet but there is a very audible groan as Saleh stands there. He is so not in the mood for this. His audio sensors pick up the unfamiliar sounds of speech, vocal recognition coming up blank. Oh wonderful he's crashed and is surrounded by...whatever lives here. Fleshings most likely. And what in the name of Primus is a New Feather? ]

And what exactly is that? [ Yep talking jet don't mind it. He sounds a bit out of it still but clearly annoyed. ]

[Action]

[mountain_sage]

[He jumps back a bit, startled at the groan and the speech.]

It...talks??

[He then regains his composure, clearing his throat.]

I beg your pardon...you mean what is a "New Feather?" It's the term we use to refer to people who are newly arrived in this world. I'm not fond of the term myself, but I seem to have fallen into the habit.

At first I thought you might be a new Malnosso droid, but that does not seem to be the case.

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[itisloooord]

Yes. But apparently the audience is less than desirable. [ Ugh humans. Though he does laugh as you jump back Saleh. ]

Droid? You dare call me such a thing? I am hardly at such a lowly status to be categorized as an expendable droid. [ The audacity of you humans, really. A droid.

There's a pause and then a 'hm' from the jet. ] This scrapheap of a planet isn't, Earth? [ How was this... ]

That is impossible. [ And that jet will start to shift the sounds of scraping metal and gears filling the air as its form shifts and turns. You'll have a giant thirty plus tall robot staring down at you Saleh. ] You best not be lying to me, vermin.

[polishrule]

[Poland is Poland and he goes looking for the source. He hasn't heard crashes like that in a long while. When he gets to the jet, he frowns. He didn't think there were things like this so he studies it, reaching out to touch a wing.]

[itisloooord]

[ Starscream does not take lightly to people touching him Poland, especially humans. Which you apparently are, getting your...disgusting organic fingerprints all over him. His engine might erupt loudly as Poland goes to touch him. Hey if ]

See something you like vermin? [ There is a nasty biting undercurrent of blatant loathing in that enunciated word. ]

[polishrule]

[Poland jumps back and then frowns. Okay, that sounded like it came from the jet.]

W-who said that?!

[itisloooord]

Who do you think? [ Ah this is amusing. You humans and your...faulty, slow, processors. ]

[asquiet]

[Nezumi had actually been towards that area when he heard the crash. Doing the usual search, trying to see if there was any way out yet. Getting to the crash, he sees the jet and frowns. According to what he's read about this place, this isn't normal. He hides behind a tree for a while, waiting to see somebody come out and when nobody does, he goes over the possibility maybe the person died on contact.

He makes his way to the jet then touches it slightly, almost as if he expects the touch to hurt him.]

[itisloooord]

[ ahjdahge honestly what is with you people and touching him?! Stop that this instant! Just have the loud roar of an engine in your ear Nezumi as that jet decides to jerk forward. Haha actually this is quite fun. He should do this more often to you fleshlings. ]

[asquiet]

[Sorry, Starscream. They can't help it. But he jumps back and reaches for a knife he usually has stored in his pocket. Like a knife will really help.]

[itisloooord]

[ There's a raspy laugh at that. Starscream might move forward before...he transforms. ] I wouldn't do that if I were you.

[ Which he isn't, he's better so much better. But his claws will extend a little. Dare you use that knife against the giant robot Nezumi? ]

This will be horrible

[talontrot]

[There is a giant robot in Luceti.

There is a giant robot in Luceti.

Kazooie squawks loudly as this enormous mechanical thing impacts the forest just mere metres away from where she's standing, nearly razing off a few feathers in the process. If that wasn't terrifying enough - though Kazooie would never admit it - it's a robot. The last time a robot got this close to her out of nowhere, she was kidnapped two seconds later!]

What the heck?!

[She immediately shifts into a more defensive posture, red feathers splayed out wildly.]

If you think you're gonna get me, you bucket of bolts, you got another thing coming!

No it will be glorious!

[itisloooord]

[Who are you calling a bucket of bolts? You flimsy, insubstantial, creature?! There is an angry growl at that jeer. So not taking that as well as he should. His cover is already sufficiently blown, so, well he'll transform there and then. Pointing one long claw right at you Kazooie and my is it sharp. ]

Care to say that again.

[talontrot]

[Not fazed. Not fazed. Not fazed at all, nope. Save for the very slight tremble of the extremities of Kazooie's wings, she doesn't betray her fear - merely glares with oversized glassy green eyes and stares down the length of that metallic claw.]

Guess you didn't figure it out the first time, huh? Are you that dense or do you need your battery changed?

[itisloooord]

[ A very broad sneer and a slight look of being taken aback, but it fades quickly, from the Decepticon as he folds his arms behind his back. ]

Clearly one of us is truly dense. [ And it is not him. ] Perhaps I should enlighten you on the current situation you've found yourself in. [ Nevermind the fact he has no idea where he is. Enlighten indeed. ]

Of course having little concern for your own well being makes it decidedly easier in terms of how this could go. [ He looks down at Kazooie clearly boastful and all high and mighty. ]

[action]

[screwthegods]

[Given how recently there had been another massive crash with a negative impact on the entire village, Homura naturally goes to investigate the disturbance. Not a moon this time, but some sort of...metal thing. It's not at all like the iron vehicle Sanzo and his cohorts used for their transportation, so Homura can't make that association. But the presence of wings indicates that this object is also a newcomer.]

Interesting. I suppose the Malnosso would like to keep us guessing.

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[itisloooord]

[ Not a moon, no, but the negative impact on the entire village will be known...soon enough.

At the voice of yet another human Starscream will groan as he's probably just now realizing where he might or might not be. The jet itself might shake a little, even move somewhat as it straightens itself from its crashed position with ease. ]

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[screwthegods]

[If Homura's only experience with transport vehicles hadn't been one sentient Jeep that could also move according to its own will, there might have been a greater chance of him being surprised. But the wings are enough to safely reason that whatever this creature is, it's sentient. Why shouldn't it be mobile as well?]

I hope you're not injured. I wouldn't know where to recommend you go.

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[itisloooord]

Of course I am not injured. It would take-- [ oh wait probably not such a good idea to say that Starscream, duh. But it would take a lot more than this to injure him. Albeit his pride might have taken a few hits. ]

I am certainly not as fragile as you human vermin tend to be. Many spark felt thanks for the concern. [ Though he hardly sounds thankful whatsoever. ]