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robothell2015-01-19 08:46 am
amicuscuriae) wrote in robothell2015-01-19 08:46 am
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Who: Minimus Ambus and You
What: Minimus Ambus wakes up on Cybertron and has to figure out what the heck happened.
When: Sometime after the Rodimus/Tarn fiasco?
Where: In the City
Warnings: Grumpiness and Lecturing, most likely
Pre-emptive Execution. Trust the Chief Justice to find a way to make murder sound constitutional and justified. Minimus hadn't seen the Legislator until it was too late, and all things considered it was probably lucky it had gone for his head, rather than spark. The machines were evidently not programmed to anticipate dealing with loadbearers. Regardless, the feedback was more than enough to knock him out, and when he did wake up he was rather shocked that his outer shell was still intact, even if his head was still ringing. Not to mention the fact the he was certainly not in Tyrest's lab any longer. Had the Chief Justice gotten his space bridge working? Had it malfunctioned? Even if it hadn't, it was hard to believe Tyrest had managed to open a portal to Cyberutopia.
Where ever he was, it looked like Cybertron, though not any city he'd ever seen, and certainly not as he'd seen the planet last before their departure. Minimus got to his feet quickly, he needed to find out if anyone else was here. He needed to know what had happened to Rodimus and the others. He set off down of the the road's heading further into the city, if anyone else had wound up here that would most likely be their destination.
What: Minimus Ambus wakes up on Cybertron and has to figure out what the heck happened.
When: Sometime after the Rodimus/Tarn fiasco?
Where: In the City
Warnings: Grumpiness and Lecturing, most likely
Pre-emptive Execution. Trust the Chief Justice to find a way to make murder sound constitutional and justified. Minimus hadn't seen the Legislator until it was too late, and all things considered it was probably lucky it had gone for his head, rather than spark. The machines were evidently not programmed to anticipate dealing with loadbearers. Regardless, the feedback was more than enough to knock him out, and when he did wake up he was rather shocked that his outer shell was still intact, even if his head was still ringing. Not to mention the fact the he was certainly not in Tyrest's lab any longer. Had the Chief Justice gotten his space bridge working? Had it malfunctioned? Even if it hadn't, it was hard to believe Tyrest had managed to open a portal to Cyberutopia.
Where ever he was, it looked like Cybertron, though not any city he'd ever seen, and certainly not as he'd seen the planet last before their departure. Minimus got to his feet quickly, he needed to find out if anyone else was here. He needed to know what had happened to Rodimus and the others. He set off down of the the road's heading further into the city, if anyone else had wound up here that would most likely be their destination.
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What Rodimus isn't expecting is to run into someone he actually knows. Let along Magnus in the still-weird green, white, and black armor. Grinning, Rodimus stops aimlessly wandering and breaks out into a jog to catch up to the wandering former enforcer.
"Magnus, wait up!"
As much as Magnus really grinds his gears on multiple occasions when he's being especially rule-bound and unyielding he can't deny that he likes the guy. Someone he still feels might be on his side after everything that happened. He could use that here - and, really, having both Drift and Magnus just makes him feel like this place might not be so bad after all.