milkruns: (yeah she's a good one)
June Darby, R.N. ([personal profile] milkruns) wrote in [community profile] robothell2015-03-09 01:29 am

[ NETWORK: VIDEO ]

[ june's decided to post a video, mostly so she can establish that she is one of the few tiny non-Cybertronians on the planet, because that sort of has context for what she's about to ask ]

Hey there, June Darby here... Some of you already know me, but if you don't -- I'm one of the humans who was also inexplicably dragged here. Which kind of puts me at a disadvantage, as I'm sure you could imagine.

That said, I'd like to...give myself some more context for all of this. Would any of you have anything I could read about the history of your war? Most of you seem to be from the same universe, a different one than mine, so -- that's the version of the war I'm most interested in learning about, I guess. Got any...I don't know, history books or anything with you?
ancillary: (NO TRANSMISSION)

audio :

[personal profile] ancillary 2015-03-09 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ record scratch at last she finds other tiny non-Cybertronians on this godforsaken chrome ghost town. ]

June Darby? This is Miranda Lawson with Systems Alliance. [ Not entirely a bold faced lie; she's technically contracted by the Alliance when their backs were against the wall. Semantics. ]

Firstly, I need to know if you're alright and if there are more humans either nearby or that you know of.

Also I want to request that I monitor this transmission to have hard copies of whatever information you come across over this channel.

[ She is asking but doing it anyway. ]
ancillary: (pic#6903514)

[personal profile] ancillary 2015-03-11 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Different world? I see.

[ Not an explanation she wanted to consider, but one she had already anticipated given the nature of her arrival. Quantum mechanics were one of the few disciplines outside of her command, what with until a few days ago being considered pseudoscience in that regard. ]

Autobots? Are these a faction of some sort among the synthetics?

[ beat. ]

I'd be happy to meet with you in person.

[ Is Junes knows these synthetics well enough it would make tapping their communications network easier for Miranda. ]
smarterthandad: (40)

[video]

[personal profile] smarterthandad 2015-03-09 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[They had a huge slapfight because they are all giant babies, the end.]

Are the cell phone upgrades giving you any problems?
smarterthandad: (07)

[video]

[personal profile] smarterthandad 2015-03-09 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Fusion cell. It won't need a recharge for at least five years unless you start placing calls to the next solar system over or something.

[Anytime you want something better than that junky 12-button, you just tell her, okay.]
smarterthandad: (move if you're not using that outlet)

[personal profile] smarterthandad 2015-03-10 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
[she was a 16 year old when she was born kind of maybe except also still a baby? idk her backstory is batshit even by comics standards.]

I'm fine. I'd like an adequate manufacturing infrastructure, but I can bootstrap that eventually.

[did june expect emotions? haha no.]
smarterthandad: (that's very interestinzzzzzzzz)

[personal profile] smarterthandad 2015-03-12 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
I'm a better biochemist than I am a medic, but I can build anything. [that is so not hyperbole] What do you need?
smarterthandad: (leave that to me)

[personal profile] smarterthandad 2015-04-07 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I can handle the science end, don't worry about that. I'll see if I can culture anything...but there's probably not much out there.

[val spaces out for a few seconds, eyes going distant and glassy as her little brain with its big horsepower works out the details.]

Vaccines aren't happening without samples of the infectious agents, and if we don't have any, we're also not going to need any. We're immunologically naive to the diseases of other people's universes, and vice versa, but if they don't come in contagious it shouldn't be an issue.

As far as drugs go, the problem is that most of them are complex organic molecules, and we don't have any of the precursors. Cybertron's biome isn't carbon-based, so we can't go pull the bark off willow trees and refine that into aspirin. I know the structures for a lot of pharmaceuticals and I can assemble them from elements, but the reaction chemistry is complex and often dangerous.

[you know, entirely unlike the fusion reactor she has in the corner of her lab or her growing store of weapons]

Trauma treatment is easier. I can reproduce the Cybertronian diagnostic beds on a human scale and for human vitals--Dad has something similar back home. Uncle Doom's burn treatment machine, too. [given all the energy weapons kicking around, gosh] We'll need to use nerve blocks for surgery if that ever comes up; it's safer than anesthesia and we won't have the right drugs anyway. Bandages are actually an issue, since we don't have fabric, but a thin polymer sponge should do the trick. Gloves and sanitizers, no problem. We can just make the Cybertronians autoclave their hands.

[that's a joke. probably.]
kaijugrrroupie: (smile; talking; im so pleased with mysel)

video;

[personal profile] kaijugrrroupie 2015-03-10 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Is humans getting dragged to a planet full of giant robots a normal thing for you? Because, uh, it totally isn't for me. I'm still totally not convinced that I'm just in a freaking weird drift induced coma right now.

[He runs a hand through his unruly hair. He looks tired, and possibly like he's only just got here. There's dried blood on his shirt and he's really dirty.]

I'd really like to read up on this war too if you get the information? I gotta know what I'm dealing with and y'know. Which of the giant robots who could crush you I should avoid. I'm a cryptozoologist who studies giant silicone monsters that are invading Earth through a crack in the Pacific Ocean, so this stuff is totally my jam.

But yay! Human party?
kaijugrrroupie: (unsure; you'd do that for me?)

[personal profile] kaijugrrroupie 2015-03-12 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, well he's not expecting that. And to be honest, he's not really had a chance to make himself presentable. Probably should've done that.]

Other than being transported to an alien planet--which y'know, normally would be pretty sweet if I wasn't in the middle of some super important, world saving work back home--I could really use a shower.
kaijugrrroupie: (i cant do it again)

[personal profile] kaijugrrroupie 2015-04-07 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
What? Oh, no, this is mine. I think the drift probably triggered some sort of seizure before I got here because my brain got overloaded but I'm totally fine.

[He tries to PRETEND LIKE THATS OK.]

--Oh, I'm a doctor! I'm totally fine, y'know, just a little hungry and dirty. And on an alien planet. With giant alien robots. That can talk.

[He pauses, running a hand through his gross hair and laughing.]

I'm Newt.
txting: (wanna good place)

[video]

[personal profile] txting 2015-03-11 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh another person! Skipper had been rewiring a wall to charge her phone from-- she may not get reception but she can still snap pictures and video, because no one will believe her if she doesn't-- when the terminal she had been about to draw power from had flickered on, with an oddly soft-looking woman on the other side.

Skipper practically falls into the video feed, her silky brown hair badly tangled and smudges of rust on her face, and asks the most desperate question she has ever asked anyone:]


Do you have a hairbrush?
txting: (but it takes time earning)

[personal profile] txting 2015-03-13 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Skipper lets out a long, aggravated, very teenaged "aaaaaaarrrrgh" and fingercombs some of the tangles out of her face.] You sure? Not even a little hairbrush? Like, I can live without glitter, and without nail polish, and without cell service, but-- my hair has never been this gross, ever--

[She seems to be working herself up into a proper state of agitation, her upset kicking up about five notches with every necessity she can live without, before she closes her eyes (her makeup seems to be perfect despite her general disarray) and takes a couple deep breaths, the heels of her hands pressed to her forehead.

This nice lady is asking if she's okay. (Privately, she consults her mental What Would Barbie Do handbook, which is very important regardless of if she's looking for something to help her or for something to rebel against.) She should... answer that question, right.]


Like, I guess I'm okay? I'm not hurt or anything. And the robots are totes fine. I've just never roughed it, like, for realsies before, you know? I'm not the girl scout...
txting: (but I don’t like waiting)

[personal profile] txting 2015-04-07 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[June's maternal tone is reassuring on a deep level, and Skipper musters up an appreciative smile, awkward on her tense and dirty face.]

Skipper Roberts. And a place to stay would be nice. [It's not like Skipper can be hurt by exposure or hunger or lack of Jacuzzis, but sleeping under the stars isn't her idea of a good time.] Thanks. Uh, if you need help with anything, like, electronic or whatever, I'm kinda like a whiz at that stuff, so I can pay you back for the place...