The Iacon is city is hustling and bustling like any another brightly cycle. Only nuance this is not his city, fairly being said not the city of his current timeline.
It feels nothing but a nightmare for Megatron as his pedals tentatively march, look around everything and everyone walking pass him, ignoring him as there is no fear in thier spark.
His clearly memory is on a perpetual motion recalling the experiment conducted in his presence until something went haywire and land him in this odd circumstance with no way of navigation.
Sighing, he keeps brooding until he feels a certain amount of force colliding to his backplate causing him to stur and turn around with a scowls.
His gruffly voice halts as his optic widens with a churning emotion. Not only he finds himself trapped in this predicament but the first bot he has the "honour" to meet is none other than the troublemaker of the miners sector.
He was so late! He spent the entire night reading over some datapads he snatched from the archives....they were just sitting there collecting dust so who would miss them? Besides it's not like he wasn't going to return them the next time he went back! He was just...borrowing them. Regardless of that he'd spent the entire night reading over each one, and as a result recharged very late...and ended up sleeping through his alarm. Ops.
His processor was racing as he rushed to reach the last tram heading to the mines, bumping and shoving past others in his panic and of course apologies mixed in between
" Sorry! Excuse me, pardon me-" he was certainly going to make it, that is until he collided with a large unmovable bot causing the miner to stumble back on his pedes catching himself before he fell over.
" Ow...oh uh...." well this one seemed annoyed, understandable considering he just ran into them " I am...so sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you." the red and blue mech apologized but paused hearing the strange familiarity from their voice...they sounded like-
"....you kind of sound like my friend D." his helm tilted slightly as blue optics looked them over. In a way they kind of reminded him of D16, sure they had a cog and were....really tall but there was some resemblance " A-anyways I'm really sorry."
