"Hmm?" Nautica wasn't certain she'd heard something, so she checked her wrench, which confirmed there was someone standing outside. "Just a second!"
Her feet disappeared into the conduit, followed by the sound of metal scraping against metal as she maneuvered in the tight space. The impellers on her back had a tendency to catch on things, darn it. After some struggling, she'd rearranged herself sufficiently to stick her head out.
"Oh, hello--" Blink. "--Prime?" He was upside down, but she was still pretty sure that was Optimus. Probably. She thought. Oh well, no one not sporting a Decepticon badge was going to object to being mistaken for Optimus Prime, even if they'd question her eyesight.
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Her feet disappeared into the conduit, followed by the sound of metal scraping against metal as she maneuvered in the tight space. The impellers on her back had a tendency to catch on things, darn it. After some struggling, she'd rearranged herself sufficiently to stick her head out.
"Oh, hello--" Blink. "--Prime?" He was upside down, but she was still pretty sure that was Optimus. Probably. She thought. Oh well, no one not sporting a Decepticon badge was going to object to being mistaken for Optimus Prime, even if they'd question her eyesight.