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primus_seeress) wrote2008-07-15 10:33 pm
primus_seeress) wrote2008-07-15 10:33 pm
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*Auspex PINpoints in, the Megatron/Oriana fusion, as well as the female Starscream's shell, in tow.
She hasn't had much practice with the teleportation devices, and finds herself in the main sanctuary, rather than a guest room, and Megatron's too heavy to move very far; she can only prop him up against the wall in one of the quiet niches scattered here and there around the room. Starscream's frame, though smaller, is no easier; Auspex does, at least, manage to tug her shell into the neighboring niche.
Deciding that's the best she can do, she hurries to retrieve an energon cube from her store, returning momentarily, to crouch beside Megatron. If she can coax him into something approaching a functional state, he may drink it. Otherwise, she'll have to find a fuel port, and poking around on an unfamiliar mech's persons is not something she's terribly fond of doing. This is assuming, of course, that he's merely low on energy, and not worse...*
*She sighs softly* Megatron? Oriana? I hope you have some reserves, somewhere...
She hasn't had much practice with the teleportation devices, and finds herself in the main sanctuary, rather than a guest room, and Megatron's too heavy to move very far; she can only prop him up against the wall in one of the quiet niches scattered here and there around the room. Starscream's frame, though smaller, is no easier; Auspex does, at least, manage to tug her shell into the neighboring niche.
Deciding that's the best she can do, she hurries to retrieve an energon cube from her store, returning momentarily, to crouch beside Megatron. If she can coax him into something approaching a functional state, he may drink it. Otherwise, she'll have to find a fuel port, and poking around on an unfamiliar mech's persons is not something she's terribly fond of doing. This is assuming, of course, that he's merely low on energy, and not worse...*
*She sighs softly* Megatron? Oriana? I hope you have some reserves, somewhere...
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"This is the place," says an emotionless mechanical voice from the entrance.
Bob starts and looks toward it, one hand lifted slightly as he shivers fearfully.
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He won't harm you, but go where you will, if you don't want to stay in this room. Just be careful of the room across from where Megatron is resting - Starscream's shell is there.
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"Roddy!" she chirps, then turns and zips up Auspex's leg.
The first mech into the sanctuary stops short and looks at the little creature, his blue optics narrowed warily before they raise to meet Auspex's. It is indeed Rodimus Prime; one with a deep old anger in his spark and a hard cast to his features that stubbornly refuses to soften as he feels the atmosphere of this place.
He turns slightly at a startled sound from his companion, though he keeps an optic on the oddly built purple and grey Seeker. "What's up, Soundwave?"
"Something is here...." The Decepticon's head is turning as he seeks the source of the presence he can feel.
"Something's a pretty broad term. Can you narrow it down a little?" Rodimus frowns at the Seeker, letting him know that he sees him.
Bob, for his part, is frozen in deer in the headlights mode.
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It doesn't help that he's apparently frightening her charge. She takes a step in front of Bob, to show that she trusts him, and that she is the one to take up any issue with, not him. She glances back at the seeker* Bob. It's all right. Go, if you need to. *she gives him an encouraging nod; she'll support whatever he chooses*
*turning back to the new arrivals, she nods politely* Hello, Rodimus Prime, Soundwave. I am relatively familiar with alternates of yours. I am Auspex, and I am keeper of this temple of Primus. His, is likely the presence you sense. I and this sanctuary both share commune with him.
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"Roddy!" comes a soft chirp from the vicinity of Auspex's chestplate, and then Tessera falls silent though her tiny spark is alight with joy and curiosity.
Soundwave's gaze settles on her, and wonder joins his weary sadness and suppressed worry as they speak.
"Primus," repeats Rodimus, looking around uneasily and wondering if he's going to get zapped for being in here. "Uh... okay. Hi."
"They're friends." Emotion leaks out in Soundwave's voice as he walks toward the white femme and her seen and unseen charges.
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*She gives Rodimus a bit of a strange look, before a tiny, amused smile appears on her face* None of Primus' children are unwelcome here. There is no need to be nervous.
*Meanwhile, she watches Soundwave quietly, realizing belatedly that he can understand Tessera; she's hoping the chiproach isn't completely overwhelming him with tellings of her own reality*
*she meets his gaze as he comes closer. She speaks quietly, out of respect for his heavy emotions* Your bondmate is here with me, though you've probably sensed that.
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The Decepticon spy nods silently, his spark aching as he lifts a hand as though to touch her and then hesitates. "How is she?"
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I thought she had returned to your reality, but an associate of mine found her in the Nexus. *she glances between her two visitors* Strangely enough, Megatron is also here, in an equally exhausted recharge, though Starscream doesn't yet know this... *she sighs softly* I didn't wish to frighten her further.
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"She was frightened in the night and fled," says Soundwave at the same time, as he puts his hand on her shoulder and calls softly. Starscream, weary beyond reason, doesn't even stir, and his shoulders slump as the worry and sadness increase. Then he startles and his optic visor meets Auspex's optics as his probing around for Primus's mind is rewarded with a distinct poke and an increase of that presence that he had sensed upon entering the building.
"Where's Megatron?" insists Rodimus. "Come on, hello?"
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Starscream will heal. It will take time; her spark has virtually been dead, longer than she has... but life will return to it. Primus asserts that she is safe, and that she will improve; please, try to put your mind at ease. *she gives him another smile, kindly and sympathetic*
*she meets Rodimus' gaze* He and his bondmate are recharging. They-- Megatron exhausted his energy levels, in a futile attempt to physically confront Primus, inside your Cybertron, to demand Starscream's life back. *she shakes her head in amazement*
I will leave him to tell you that tale, if he will... there is too much emotion in the telling of it, that he may not wish for me to share. I'm not sure he should be disturbed as of yet; suffice it to say, he is physically tired, and emotionally drained. *she makes optic contact with Soundwave, again* I will say, that he has come to regret what he has done.
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"Dead before she was?" he repeats softly, thinking of the day that he brought her back after she'd torn out her own wiring.
Rodimus, on the other hand, gives a slow burn of anger as he thinks of what an idiot Megatron is.
"Let me guess; he nearly killed himself and took Op... Oriana with him." He folds his arms and silently fumes.
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*she answers Rodimus aloud* I do not think he was quite that bad off; exhausted, very much in need of energon, recharge, and rest, but not deathly. *her brow furrows, as she observes an inordinant amount of negativity* I have a feeling you are referencing another incident, however.