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((Went and saw ironman! But before we hit it up we swung by universal, and look who was out!!))
Gojetron has been acknowledged "I had not anticipated coming in contact with such a large amount of seeker-clone so abrutly."
correlateddata is here to worship
Starscream’s optics widened, wings lowering a fraction before bristling in a threat display. “You.” He knew this mech, one of the scientists that stole his coding, for Primus only knew what purpose. But…scientist. Not warrior. No need to attack. Yet. It wasn’t like the monotonous Autobot could present any kind of threat.
Perceptor paused, unsure of the reaction best suited for this situation, he was aware of his disadvantage, aware of the danger in the seeker frame's display. Optics locked onto the jet, sharp and focused, peering over gold crystal lenses to better study the jet, before giving his acknowledgement and held his ground. "I am Perceptor, Autobot Scientist." The flat speech dropped in his dry, unmodified tone, neither accepting nor denying the unsaid accusations from the other. There was no reason for him to, not while the very concept evaded him.
Send me a ☻ for a confession from the Muse. Send me a ☺ for a confession from the MUN.
For bonus points, give me a topic on which to confess.
correlateddata entered your office
“Perceptor?” Cliffjumper’s voice was full of surprise. “What are you doing in my office?” As far as he’d heard, the mech hardly left his own workplace.
Perceptor looked up from the small stack of datapads held between his hands, stepping further into the office before speaking. “Wheeljack is presently indisposed. No information of proper procedure for delivery of reports was given, Is this incorrect?”
Somewhat over the strangeness of Perceptor’s speech and mannerisms as a result of being on the Council with him, Cliffjumper nodded. “There is no formal process. If you have an intern or some such, it is perfectly acceptable to send him or her over with the data.” Slaggit, he always wound up mimicking the mech’s formal phrasing. “Provided you send them promptly,” he allowed a small frown on his faceplate, “I have no objections.” That…is a disappointingly small stack.
"As I stated, Wheeljack was unable to make the trip so I was required to do so." Perceptor placed the data pads on the edge of the desk, taking in the frown on Cliffjumper's face and following it, looking down at his measly offering. "Then they are late? I was unaware they came with a date." or had been bothered to search for such a thing, much less any additional reports to be turned in. His current project was not going as planned and he had simply grabbed the nearest semi-completed reports to bring down.
correlateddata entered your office
“Perceptor?” Cliffjumper’s voice was full of surprise. “What are you doing in my office?” As far as he’d heard, the mech hardly left his own workplace.
Perceptor looked up from the small stack of datapads held between his hands, stepping further into the office before speaking. "Wheeljack is presently indisposed. No information of proper procedure for delivery of reports was given, Is this incorrect?"
((Okay! So here's an official start to this, I would say, seeing as the initial was a small bit of a flop. Life tends to get busy when you least wish it so. Ah well, It's slowed enough so I'm back in the game now! May go ahead and write up a brief head-canon page? That is a thing correct? Then...well guess it's just to figure it out from there lol))
correlateddata entered the lab
“Oh, hello there!” He studies the newcomer in curiosity for a moment. he’d never seen a frame quite like this before. Then against, from what Ratchet had told him of this multiverse phenomenon, bots with strange frames were a norm. This one in particular sort of reminded him of Perceptor.
"Evening." Bright optics peered up over the thin yellow glasses at the other bot, settling on flashing finials as his helm canted at a slight angle, studying the larger bot taking in every detail. It was odd finding such familiar modifications on such an unfamiliar frame, and the longer he watched the engineer the more he found correlated to his own colleague. Wheeljack then. It seemed his study would begin sooner rather than later. He took a step forward, introductions were required to start. "Perceptor, Autobot scientist. Your designation?"
ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
I am unable to understand your inquiry.Are you seeking information regarding the chosen topics?