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"what are you supposed to be?" | @opression-lost
Oh
Oh, okay.
That--is Megatron.
Cool. Cool cool cool.
Hot Rod hadn't really planned on dying today, but that's suddenly looking much more likely than it was ten minutes ago.
"Uhm--" His voice has gone high and slightly staticky in alarm, and he backs up several paces. "Iiiii'm... not sure how you want me to answer that?"
A figure had broken into the sunken nemisis he had beaten his way through seekers only incapacitated soundwave
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The alarm sounded immediately when the "intruder" arrived at the sunken Nemesis. Megatron rushed to resolve the problem only to find his men incapacitated.
"What just happened here?!"
He finally finds the "intruder," and somehow, he seems... familiar? Megatron keeps his guard up, but he's confused by this situation.
"Just... who are you?!"
The rusted mech landed near her as the former warlord shifted his frame looking around the place..."hmmm this seems to be a suitable den for a few days"
He didn't know she was here
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Arcee was taking a leisurely ride to enjoy the breeze for a moment when, suddenly, she heard a loud thud! A giant bot landed near her, but she remained in her motorcycle form, merely observing the mech. When she recognized him, she reverted to her robot form, preparing her weapons.
"Megatron...!"
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"....I mean no harm I am simply visiting" | @opression-lost
His optics narrow, expression wary. "Visitors cause problems all the time," he points out. "Why are you visiting, seems like the more important part."
"soundwave?"
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The databot rises from his position, slow and considerate. He knew the voice, but not the shape...his stance making that obvious.
"My Lord?"
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"I'm sorry... deeply for losing myself " the mech begins walking away towards the sea of rust.....
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Arcee merely watches the former Lord walk away. It's better this way, she thinks. She turns her back and walks in the opposite direction.
