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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...

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-06 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
It is one, Rodimus. It's just one you have to look inside yourself for the satisfaction. "Work with what you know, of course."

His thumbs tap on his faceplate in thought.

"Brainstorm has always been an enigma, although I never suspected him of being a turncoat. How is Chromedome taking it?"

He knew they were close.
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (I'M TELLING THE STORY)

[personal profile] rodders 2015-01-11 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm pretty sure I can get through to him regardless with a few good punches." Ah yes, Rodimus. The Problem Solver. "If he is doing it for the Decepticon cause then he's probably going to mess up more than he thought he would according to Percy, and if he's not then we actually haven't thought that far ahead."

Whoops, their bad.

"Better than I think he would have if we hadn't managed to save an alternate Rewind who lost his Chromedome."

Oh right that.
Was a thing that happened yeah. Just another day on the Lost Light, honestly.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-11 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know it's in capable hands," In truth he did trust Rodimus, more than anyone would assume he did. After the young bot had singlehandedly brought back the Matrix, Optimus's doubt in the Autobot had all but diminished. He truly was worthy of his name, despite his own claims.

...

But that's when his eyes open wider. Again.

"Rewind...?"

God he's going to need some serious aspirin after all this.
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (YEAH BUT ALL OF THIS SUCKS)

[personal profile] rodders 2015-01-12 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, he's back alive. Long story, and I wasn't around for most of it."

On account of not existing anymore.

Just wait, Optimus, until you hear about what else this day has in store for Rodimus.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-13 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
There's a slight groan as Optimus's fingers go to his temples, rubbing in slight circles. How long had they been gone? Six months? The blink of an eye for any Cybertronian, surely.

How Rodimus, Megatron, and the crew had managed to go through all this in such a short time...

It was kind of amazing.

"If you can gather up a full report...I'm going to need this in writing. So I can take it in at a much...slower pace."

And please, Rodimus, let's not even get started on that just yet.
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (UGH SERIOUSLY)

[personal profile] rodders 2015-01-18 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're seriously going to make me write a report for you here?"

Oh Primus. This is the worst.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-18 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
...

An eyebrow perks.

"I suppose I could ask Megatron for it instead."
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (YOU'RE KIDDING ME)

[personal profile] rodders 2015-01-18 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Rodimus' response is probably exactly what Optimus intended, as Rodimus stumbles in his strides at the idea.

"What? No! No, it's fine." Ugh. Ugh! "Is he here? Why does he have to be here."

What is he even supposed to write his report on? A wall?

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-21 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Optimus doesn't glance at Rodimus fully, but there's a glint in his eye as he catches the other's. Never try and outswindle your dad, Rodimus. Never.

"It seems he's in the same predicament as we are. Strange Cybertron, transported here..."

...

"Humans are here as well."
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (WHY SO SERIOUS)

[personal profile] rodders 2015-01-24 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Ugh. Humans. Rodimus scowls even more, and there might be a petulant kick of a bit of rubble at that.

"Great."

It's not great.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-01-29 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
...

"This is an opportunity for you to repair relations."

It's not an order, merely a suggestion. After all, Rodimus's dislike of the humans wasn't uncommon among the Autobots, and for vastly different reasons. Who was he to judge?
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (ACTUAL SHITBABY RODIMUS PRIME)

[personal profile] rodders 2015-01-31 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me?" He sounds incredulous. "I'm not the one that started shooting us in the streets when we were trying to help, Prime."

Just in case you FORGOT. They're the ones that should be doing the reaching out, okay, not him.

[personal profile] luckyfaceplate 2015-02-03 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Rodimus, every being deserves a second chance, and that path goes both ways. We must allow them into our lives if they're ever to reach out to us in return."

Something he'd learned with Shockwave. No matter how much the bot had driven him away, he had to keep trying. With the hope that somewhere deep down, the Senator was still there.

This was no different.