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robot satan ([personal profile] robotsatan) wrote in [community profile] robothell2014-12-19 11:20 pm

[ INTRO LOG ]

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 no one in sight -- right at first, anyway -- 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.

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, with the bits and pieces left behind and a few determined minds, it wouldn't be too hard to build a working, if rudimentary, one...
gimmicky: (Gonna do something stupid)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2014-12-24 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Now that he takes a better look at him, he does notice the difference. The darker paint scheme, the hazard tape, the difference in frame...

And it hits him. He remembers back then. He can't necessarily believe it right now, but he recognizes it.

"You've met Nautica?"

Well, that's a relief. Hopefully. His confused frown evolves into a small smile, visor brightening just a tad. "She's pretty great, right? Good addition to the crew--oh wait....this is past-you. Well!! Trust me, she's a great crew member. For when that happens."

After you try and take over the galaxy.
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[personal profile] aminerproblem 2014-12-25 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
He finds an easier time tolerating her cheery personality than he expected, that's for certain. As for Trailcutter - he also seems way too damn happy for being in a crater.

SQUINT.

"Yes. Though we shouldn't stand here and puff air at each other. It's probably best if you two rendezvous and look for your other crewmates."
gimmicky: (Very unsure)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2014-12-25 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, life could be a lot worse, right? Trailcutter can think of a lot of things he'd put above this on 'list of bad things that can happen.' Like most of his life.

"What about you? I mean, you're not exactly my Captain right NOW...but you're still my Captain."

And that's all that mattered to him. Not that 4 million years of war. Unless Megatron wants to deck him. That's...okay, yeah, he's a little afraid of that right now.
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[personal profile] aminerproblem 2014-12-30 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
Given that his last experience with Autobots(Nautica nonwithstanding) was wrestling one into the ground and popping his head off, having one look to him as some sort of space dad was.. unusual.

After giving Trailcutter an incredulous look, he finally replies with, "I'll be fine."
gimmicky: (Very unsure)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2014-12-31 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah well join the club because having you as his captain isn't exactly 'the norm' either. And he's not giving up on you just yet.

"You look as lost as I am. Didn't they have buddy systems in...the mines or something?"

Did you even have buddies?
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[personal profile] aminerproblem 2015-01-08 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
He never expected to start his day with an Autobot asking to be his "buddy".

"I'm aware of what a two-mech system is."

And yes, it was one of the few precautions that were actually practiced when burrowing underground.

"I wasn't intending on pointing you in a general direction and hoping you get there."
gimmicky: (Gonna do something stupid)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2015-01-08 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
Times are changing, Megatron. War's over (the one you don't even know about), you're an Autobot, and Teebs is sober. It's surprises all around.

"So is...that a yes? We're gonna scope things out together?"

And while it's hesitant, there's a small smile.