"Has the Cybertronians forgotten about the Chaha Kala? We are the Gods of Creation and Inspiration, Patrons of Artisans, Workers and the Elite"
"Uh...Cool. I'm Blaster...I like sweet things."
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"Has the Cybertronians forgotten about the Chaha Kala? We are the Gods of Creation and Inspiration, Patrons of Artisans, Workers and the Elite"
"Uh...Cool. I'm Blaster...I like sweet things."
The softly glowing being blinked "You can see me? I thought I was incorporeal. Oh well, greetings Mortal I am Phora, one of the Chaha Kala, Patron God of Treasure Hunters and Explorers."
"...What?"
Phora hummed as he sensed the spark of an Explorer maybe this mech was one of his followers. The incorporeal god hummed watching him.
"...Hello?"
the-cons-construction-crew started following you
::Hello! I'm Scooperduper but you can call me SD! What are your designations?::
the-cons-construction-crew entered the orbital network
UltraViolet paused and blinked, 'staring' at the group. That's a lot of potential dangers at once and she doesn't like it. She stared scanning the other cons, nudging an excited Orbit behind her.
" Hi!" He squeaked. " I'm Orbit! This is my boss UltraViolet!"
The six nodded understanding, "Yes we understand my lord, we are glad that the Decepticons have won." Long Haul huffed, "Be nice if our side would win in our verse" only to be smacked by Bonecrusher for speaking out of turn.
"In time, you might. From what I understand the Megatrons of other 'verses may be a touch...detached from reality. Perhaps the fault lies in the leadership."
Mixmaster looked at the other intrigued "Y-y-you are a s-s-smelter yes?" He wasn't stuttering because of fear but because of the glitch in his vocalizer that even though Hook offered to fix it, Mix says no.
——|| Helex looked at the one who was currently asking such an obvious question at that. Crossing his smaller arms while letting his larger ones rest on his sides. Hm, was this mech having a little trouble with his vocalizer? It sure sounded that way. Either ways he totally dismissed the thought.
"Why yes I am a smelter— Why do you ask?"
The leader of the Constructicons nodded "Yes my lord we will leave the Autobots of this verse alone. Why is it you wish for their trust sir, if I may ask?"
"Because we have finally won this wretched war, and if the cost of peace is establishing a relationship with the Autobots, then so be it; I've sacrificed so much for my vision to become reality--what is one more?"