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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...
arnhaid: (saddest bara in bara history)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-04 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I..."

He's floundering a while longer. Unsure of what to say or how to answer. He can't understand any of this. Why this is happening -- how it's possible. Or...

That's an order.

His head lifts, and he meets Optimus' face finally. "Yeah, Prime. I can. 'Course I can."

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-04 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
That's more of the Ironhide he knows. His voice turns warm, welcoming as he pats that shoulder, before letting his hand eventually drop.

"We'll figure out this mess as soon as we figure out where...and when we are."
arnhaid: (are you looking at my crotch)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-05 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
There's a moment before Prime drops his hand. When Ironhide lifts his own to touch it. As if to reassure himself it's real.

"Good plan," he agrees, and rolls his shoulders. "What's the next move?"

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-06 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Ironhide can't see it, but there's a small smile underneath that faceplate. After his current time on Earth, Ironhide's a sight for sore optics.

"We investigate what happened here. I assume it wasn't your handiwork."
arnhaid: (Damn kids get off my cyberlawn.)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-06 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
If he were looking at him, he'd have seen it. But for now, his attention is focused forward. Toward the rest of the strange planet.

"Nah," he drawls. "If it was me, there'd be more stuff uh... on... fire."

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-06 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
There's a content hum from him as they walk, looking at the rubble, and how very not-on-fire it is. "I don't know. I didn't think it was your flare."

OPTIMUS THE DAD JOKES HAVE TO STOP.

Feel free to hit him for that, Ironhide.
arnhaid: (We can't learn from our pasts)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-06 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"... Did you really just say that, Prime?"

He won't hit him. He couldn't. Not outside of a friendly brawl, or some other play fight situation.

He will, however, knock his shoulder into Optimus' side. Hard.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-07 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
"...Let's pretend that didn't happen."

Haha yeah he knows he's not the funniest clown in the car you don't have to tell him twice. He's going to quickly attempt to change the subject, though.

"We're going to need to establish a base."
arnhaid: (are you looking at my crotch)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-07 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Too late. I ain't forgettin' nothin' no more."

Sorry Optimus, he'll never let you live it down. Because he loves you, really. He snorts, and casts around.

"Well. Sure got our work cut out for us."

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-07 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh."

He had a feeling Ironhide would say that. The bot was one of his closest friends, and that was the kind of thing they did, whether Optimus liked it or not.

"Well, unless you've got other plans..."

Is that...a slightly teasing tone?
arnhaid: (... HEH.)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-08 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
It feels better to have Optimus here. Even if he's been transplanted again to some bizarre version of Cybertron... Optimus is here.

With Prime around, literally anything is possible. The world is right.

"I was thinkin' about learnin' some of that practical astrophysics, but hey, if you really need another hand."

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-09 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
Optimus would disagree with you on a number of those points, Ironhide, But you're the one suffering the amnesia and maybe it's best to keep you to one little broken brain at a time.

...

But that causes Optimus's head to turn.


"I...didn't even think you knew what that was." Someone's slightly impressed, although that could be teasingly too.
arnhaid: (are you looking at my crotch)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-09 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't tell him those things, Optimus. Don't even try to disagree with him. There are hearts and stars in his optics every time he looks at Prime. That hasn't changed a bit.

And it probably won't.

He falls into step beside Prime, easily. "I heard Trion complainin' about it. Figured it sounded smart enough."

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-10 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
BUT IRONHIDE HE HAS SO MANY FLAWS DESPITE HASBRO NEVER ADDRESSING THEM!!!

Although he appreciates your undying loyalty more than words can properly describe.

"Ah. Trion often does throw things out in a very scientific way. I sometimes lose myself listening to him as well."

By the way, Trions one of the first of 13 Primes how's that food for thought.
arnhaid: (Say wha huh now?)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-11 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
NO NEVER. Seriously, these days, Optimus can literally do no wrong in his eyes. He'll follow him until he dies. Again.

Because he takes the "undying loyalty" term to new levels.

"Wait, you're listenin' to that old cook?"

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-12 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's been my mentor for millennia, Ironhide."

He says that so firmly, because when he needed a mentor, Trion had always been there. Granted he hadn't always understood him, or agreed, but he'd been there.

arnhaid: (but my HANDS)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-13 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
"... You gotta get yourself a better mentor, Prime."

Optimus the guy was crazy. And ditched them on dead Cybertron.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-16 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
And that gets a sassy look, one 'brow' perking.

"You two have a lot more in common than you'd like to admit."

A pause.

"He said the same thing about my bodyguard."
arnhaid: (You feelin' lucky?)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-16 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
"He say that before or after I punched him?"

Because that's sort of an important distinction. Ish.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-18 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
...

"So. This IS Cybertron, just...not the one we know."

Dodging. That. Bullet.
arnhaid: (shoulders of a GOD robot god)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-18 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Prime."

Optimus no. He knows you too well by now.

"What's wrong."

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-19 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
...

He knows he can't lie to Ironhide. The bot knew him inside and out. Trained him to fight. Everything...

"This isn't our Cybertron."
arnhaid: (Is that a waffle up there?)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-20 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"... Okay."

That's it. That's his response. Ready and honest as ever. Okay, that's that. Now what?

"So. What's that mean for us? Exactly?"

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-26 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Bless you, Ironhide for taking the bad news with a simple 'Okay'. But this next part is where it gets tough. Because Optimus has to come up with something that won't be a waste of their time. With more bots, this might be easier...but there's only two of them accounted for.

"It means we find out just what this Cybertron has to offer us. Recon."
arnhaid: (Time to go to hell)

[personal profile] arnhaid 2015-01-26 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
You should see how he reacted to Alpha Trion introducing himself. It was about the same, really. He huffs, shaking his head, but, in the end, he squares his shoulders, looking Prime in the face.

"Right. I'm with you. Let's get goin'."