A Scientific Curiosity!

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[firstaid-offical]

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

[firstaid-offical]

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

[firstaid-offical]

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Unclear? Well, not really, it’s more so that we are quantum duplicates of our original selves created in a space due to the thinning of time and one copy was sent into this universe and the other remained in our home universe unaware that anything happened, more or less.

Are you well? I assume Ratchet has already tended to you.

[firstaid-offical]

...Huh

That's... not deeply concerning and troubling at all

*First aid fidgets with his servos*

But uh.. Yeah, I got looked over by Ratchet, and everything looked ok outside of just post-long-term stasis stuff

Well, outside of not really remembering much from before stasis, but I'm sure that'll come back soon enough!

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

[Perceptor pats him on the helm]

Yup! And even if it doesn’t we’re more than happy to have you with us!

The medbay always needs more hands than just us!

Oh! But real quick, although I doubt it matters since you’re a pacifist— er, well I guess I don’t know that. Um, there is a ceasefire between the bots and cons here!

[firstaid-offical]

Yeah I heard about that! Oh my gosh- It's going to be so nice not having to worry about someone coming in with half their chassis blown off- heh

*He pauses*

That's uh... That hasn't happened since, right? I mean I know how to work with that, I just uh.. would rather not

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ehhhh…

[Perceptor gave an exhausted sorta-smile?]

It’s less common now..? That’s the best I can tell you without lying.

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[firstaid-offical]

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

[firstaid-offical]

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

[firstaid-offical]

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Unclear? Well, not really, it’s more so that we are quantum duplicates of our original selves created in a space due to the thinning of time and one copy was sent into this universe and the other remained in our home universe unaware that anything happened, more or less.

Are you well? I assume Ratchet has already tended to you.

[firstaid-offical]

...Huh

That's... not deeply concerning and troubling at all

*First aid fidgets with his servos*

But uh.. Yeah, I got looked over by Ratchet, and everything looked ok outside of just post-long-term stasis stuff

Well, outside of not really remembering much from before stasis, but I'm sure that'll come back soon enough!

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

[Perceptor pats him on the helm]

Yup! And even if it doesn’t we’re more than happy to have you with us!

The medbay always needs more hands than just us!

Oh! But real quick, although I doubt it matters since you’re a pacifist— er, well I guess I don’t know that. Um, there is a ceasefire between the bots and cons here!

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[firstaid-offical]

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

[firstaid-offical]

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

[firstaid-offical]

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Unclear? Well, not really, it’s more so that we are quantum duplicates of our original selves created in a space due to the thinning of time and one copy was sent into this universe and the other remained in our home universe unaware that anything happened, more or less.

Are you well? I assume Ratchet has already tended to you.

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[firstaid-offical]

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

[firstaid-offical]

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[firstaid-offical]

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[firstaid-offical]

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

[weedchet-offical]

AHFAEEFILGWAFLHUFWA

((maybe i'l make a better pinned post later))

Heyo! This is a crackblog. There is no plot, and expect roughly 90% shitposts here

The premise here is that Ratchet's high on synthen like. all the time

that's about it

Rules:

No NSFW ever! Mod is a minor

Shipping is. ok I guess, idk why anyone would want this guy, but if it happens, it has to be really funny

This blog will contain themes of drug abuse! If that's not something you wanna see, block #weedchet-offical

Not to be confused with @ratchet-offical (This guy's really cool go check em out :D)

[drifttt-official]

OOC: this has me crying TT this is genius UR a genius tho… might need to get ratchet AWAY from flatline if this continues… @ratchet-offical, claiming IM the deadbeat when u continue to do synthen with the child? #whos rthe deadbeat now

[ratchet-offical]

OOC:

THIS ISNT EVEN ME

ITS MY EVIL HIGH AS A KITE TWIN WHOS NOT ACTUALLY EVIL ONLY HIGH

[drifttt-official]

OOC:

hanging around with druggies? Ur friends r who u become, stay away flatline, ur mama has changed for the worse, I guess once again drift has become a #single father

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

OOC:

Counter point: wasn’t Drift a druggie? Is that not how they met?

[drifttt-official]

Ooc

uhh.. lemme find an excuse rq TT

HAH, drift WAS a druggie, he gave up his drugs for the greater good, ratchet is uh… becoming one..? … just imagine what I said was a really convincing argument :)

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

Ooc

Without drugs, yall wouldn’t have met

[weedchet-offical]

AHFAEEFILGWAFLHUFWA

((maybe i'l make a better pinned post later))

Heyo! This is a crackblog. There is no plot, and expect roughly 90% shitposts here

The premise here is that Ratchet's high on synthen like. all the time

that's about it

Rules:

No NSFW ever! Mod is a minor

Shipping is. ok I guess, idk why anyone would want this guy, but if it happens, it has to be really funny

This blog will contain themes of drug abuse! If that's not something you wanna see, block #weedchet-offical

Not to be confused with @ratchet-offical (This guy's really cool go check em out :D)

[drifttt-official]

OOC: this has me crying TT this is genius UR a genius tho… might need to get ratchet AWAY from flatline if this continues… @ratchet-offical, claiming IM the deadbeat when u continue to do synthen with the child? #whos rthe deadbeat now

[ratchet-offical]

OOC:

THIS ISNT EVEN ME

ITS MY EVIL HIGH AS A KITE TWIN WHOS NOT ACTUALLY EVIL ONLY HIGH

[drifttt-official]

OOC:

hanging around with druggies? Ur friends r who u become, stay away flatline, ur mama has changed for the worse, I guess once again drift has become a #single father

[perceptor-not-perceptive]

OOC:

Counter point: wasn’t Drift a druggie? Is that not how they met?