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robot satan ([personal profile] robotsatan) wrote in [community profile] robothell2015-03-05 09:12 pm

[ INTRO LOG #2 ]

You don't know how you got here. One minute you were walking, sleeping, maybe dead -- then you're here, your feet suddenly carrying you down an empty street. Where's here?

Any Cybertronian would recognize this as their home planet, Cybertron, but it's not a Cybertron they've ever known. It has all the familiar hallmarks, but none of the specifics -- the city isn't one anyone here could identify, and even at a glance it's obvious that no one's set foot on the planet's surface in hundreds of years. The city and its surrounding areas all bear the marks of devastating war, of dust and rust collected over centuries. With other people relatively scarce, there's plenty to explore. In fact, if you start walking, you'll find that your feet may just carry you in one particular direction.

Despite its obvious ruin and aeons-long abandonment, the city and surrounding areas do bear some signs of recent habitation. There's a small but growing population of other people, Cybertronian and otherwise, and there's evidence of their presence -- areas of the city that have been cleaned up for use, intact rooms in ruins of buildings where people have set up to live, a few terminals here and there that have been restored to power.

A) The crater.
On one edge of the city is a massive crater left by some wartime weapon that seems to have taken out a large chunk of the surrounding metropolitan area. At the center of the crater it's broken through the surface of the terrain to reveal what looks like it might be a promising energon deposit. There is some strange but native vegetation growing around the edges, too, that no Cybertronian would be able to identify -- small, metallic, brittle-looking sprouts that bear a curiously organic-looking fruit of some kind that doesn't look like it's intended for consumption by any natives of the planet. In one rocky nook of the crater, light catches on the surface of a pool of water, which seems strangely out of place on Cybertron. On closer inspection, it seems that somehow an underground water source has formed a spring in the crater.

B) The center of the city.
If you follow where your feet seem to want to carry you, you'll find yourself in the middle of the ruined city. It seems that the center of the city was once home to a massive forum, and some of the pillars and structures still stand. At the very center of the forum is a massive, elaborately constructed fountain, although it has now long since run dry of whatever used to fill it. One of the low, inner walls of the forum has a terminal embedded in its surface, although it looks curiously ancient, out of place with the rest of the city, and unlike the rest of the technology still left around, there doesn't seem to be any way to power it on or operate it. There are a few scattered pools of water and a few of the strange metallic plants in the city, too, but they're not quite as plentiful as in the crater.

The planet was obviously once home to a massive network of communication relays, but those have all been long since destroyed. However, a few enterprising transplants have worked together to set up a working local network, which can be accessed via any one of the public terminals, any built-in comms systems your character might have (audio only), or a handheld device produced by one of the people who set up the network.
quantumechanic: ('trisyllabic' is four syllables)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-03-11 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh no, First Aid and Megatron did the surgery." No, wait, right, she was going to have to explain the whole Megatron. Thing. "Uh. There are at least three Megatrons here. One of them is the regular Megatron, from the Lost Light. One of them is from before the war and he wants to be a doctor--he's so adorable, Windblade, you'll love him--and he helped patch me up. One of them is...I don't know. Spiky. He's the one who threw me into a wall."

Welcome to Robot Hell, Windblade.
wimbles: (is that normal)

[personal profile] wimbles 2015-03-11 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
Windblade stares at her. She can only imagine how utterly baffling what she's hearing must be for people who've actually been aware of Megatron as a terrifying threat for four million years, and she's kind of struggling as is. With what she does know she's kind of doubtful about the idea that she'll find any kind of Megatron adorable.

"He threw you into a wall?" she repeats. She wants to ask, isn't this the same guy who's Nautica's ship captain? Doesn't that make her feel kind of uncomfortable? Has anybody stopped him? How many more dangerous war criminals are running around throwing helpless nerds into walls completely unchecked?

She settles on just, "Are you okay?"
quantumechanic: (aww nightbeat you're trash)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-03-11 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
There'd be more nerd-bashing except Nautica had somehow managed to get along with all the other dangerous psychotics.

"I'm fine." She patted Windblade's shoulder to reassure her. "First Aid's a great doctor, and most of the people here are just fine...you have to meet all my Lost Light friends! And Shockwave!"

Obviously the most important thing was shoving all her friends together so that they could be friends, too. Not the whole 'abandoned planet in another universe' issue.
wimbles: (i GUESS)

[personal profile] wimbles 2015-03-11 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shockwave?" Windblade's eyebrows draw together in steadily mounting confusion. "Isn't Shockwave the Decepticon who tried to compress the universe into a singularity–?"
quantumechanic: (i reiterate that your assertion is crap)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-03-11 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, him! Except he's from before all that. He's still a Senator." Some vague awareness that Windblade was not as into this as Nautica felt she ought to be was now making it through, and she stepped up her efforts. "Really, it's fine. He and Optimus are friends."

Yes. Friends.
wimbles: (i GUESS)

[personal profile] wimbles 2015-03-15 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
She looks pretty uncertain about that, although if Optimus Prime thinks this ... version ... of Shockwave is alright, then he probably has to be.

Probably.

She lets her arms drop to her sides.

"Nautica, I'm really, really glad to see you, but... what's going on here?"
quantumechanic: (yeah so this is drift's hippie crap)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-03-18 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I honestly don't know." Nautica spread her arms wide, wrench dangling from one hand. "At first we thought it was Brainstorm's fault, but he swears he had nothing to do with it."
wimbles: (is that normal)

[personal profile] wimbles 2015-03-20 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Brainstorm. Windblade isn't sure she remembers which one that is.

Her wings droop slightly. "Can you tell me what you do know?"
quantumechanic: (oh of course it's another dead guy)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-03-25 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The sexy one, Windblade.

"Well, the planet has a rich energon deposit, and there's enough to work with left in the city that I've gotten energon refining up and running. ...It's green, by the way. Tests are all normal, but we might start leaking green after being here for a while. And there are no books. The entire datasphere was wiped, probably by an EMP."

Again, that was only a list of the things Nautica cared about, but it was more useful than her just mentioning her friends.
Edited (grammar???) 2015-03-25 18:39 (UTC)