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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: (I'll escort myself to the brig)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2014-12-29 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
Shockwave was very transparent with his emotions--his face always showed them all, and so vividly. So when he reaches up, touching his face, Trailbreaker lowers his own, only giving a soft nod as he tries not to make eye contact.

"Heard Prime tried to look for you, but there were so many Institutes. By the time he got to one...they'd cleaned up shop."

He looks up, nothing but sadness in that visor.

"The Academy burned down too, you know."
tomemyoutliers: (frowny face)

[personal profile] tomemyoutliers 2014-12-30 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Prime... Orion?" Slow doooooown Trailbreaker. "I saw the newsfeed - I had hoped you'd all made it out alive. Nothing would have kept me from Sentinel if you hadn't."

He means that, of course, anger flickering over his face. But he notices that his former student isn't looking at him - there's something more. Something he's not being told.
gimmicky: (I'll escort myself to the brig)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2014-12-30 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Most of us did. Pri--Orion took us in. Granted we were all outlaws but...he took care of us, Shockwave. Said he owed that to you, at least."

He shuffles a bit more. "You were right about him, though. He got made Prime and everything."

He'll just leave out the Zeta part. Optimus can tell him that story.

"And you...--we should sit down. I need a drink."
tomemyoutliers: (look a friend)

[personal profile] tomemyoutliers 2015-01-08 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad of it. You deserved a chance at living your own life just as much as any bot, and I could not be prouder of him and of you."

On account of you both surviving, and Shockwave pulls Trailbreaker into a hug. Because he can, because he does adore and love and cherish all of his outliers, and Trailbreaker is no exception. But then he mentioning sitting down and pulls back slightly, making a gesture with a hand.

"Yes, of course."
gimmicky: (I'll escort myself to the brig)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2015-01-10 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Proud of him. Now that's something he hasn't heard in a long time. The hug even more so. It's shocking, to suddenly be pulled into it, especially by Shockwave--the Shockwave HE knows. His arms gingerly wrap around to start, before clinging to the other, as if Shockwave would melt if he let go for a moment.

"Right. Sitting."

Can he still hold onto you.
tomemyoutliers: (the party don't start)

[personal profile] tomemyoutliers 2015-01-18 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course he can, and it takes a minute of maneuvering for them to accomplish the task, but it's done.

"Now, tell me what you've been up to, and any of the others that you know of."

Because he's lost a large amount of time and needs to make up for it by intervening in their private affairs. Or just have a better grasp of what's going on.
gimmicky: (Sorry I'm such garbage)

[personal profile] gimmicky 2015-01-21 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
The question causes his visor to light up slightly, and his attention to shy away to tracing the palm of his hand with his index finger. A nervous gesture to think things over.

"We joined the Autobots--I mean...Optimus Prime in the war. Whoever was left, that is. We got a little scattered, but most of us made it. Windcharger, Skids...they're doing good."

...

"Glitch is missing."