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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...

Current Mood: concerned

((The aftermath of a semi-recent incident in a TFA reality, In which Auspex is brought someone new to coddle ;}

Also, a chat log, following after this event. Woe and mourning...))

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((Co-written with random-xtras))

This... has been an utter disaster.

I came home to the lingering traces of Chaos, and much fear and anger. Blackstar had come, to leave me reassurance that at least one of Snowcat and Demolishor's sparklets do indeed understand what he did for them. Apparently, a servant of Unicron had come, to cause mischief in this sanctuary, and Blackstar was unfortunate enough to be here when he arrived.

I am more angry than I have been, in a long time... I think I surprised Blackstar and the others. But this is not something I will stand for. I am told, by a spirit from the Allspark, that Unicron is not pleased with his servant -- possibly he acted out of his timing, I do not know -- and so there is a chance this will not happen again, soon. Still, I will be watchful.

I write this quickly, only to make note... Starscream is still here, with his mate, and his alternate self (needless to say, the multiverse is indeed a strange place). All three of them have been dealt grief, through their efforts to restore Blackstar's strength. Blackstar himself has recovered, and has gone away to think on what we have spoken about. Echoshift appears to have left for the moment, though he may yet return.

I must put the sanctuary back in order; the servant of Unicron cast corruption on the mosaics here, and I must remove it, before they begin to decay. A childish prank, but no less deadly dangerous. I have yet to decide what to do with the copy of the Covenant that he left. Smelting it would be satisfying, at this point...

*Auspex sighs wearily, putting the datapad aside, with the drawings, and the crystal. She approaches one of the mosaics, requesting power from Primus, and gingerly touches it. She winces at the sting of Chaos on her fingers, but she methodically begins driving it away, to disperse into nothingness.*

((Blah, this is far ahead in the timeline, since I wasn't going to have her write anything until she's back from Autobot city. Though I guess this is taking place during that, considering the ghosts from the Allspark wandering... heck, I dunno. Will all be rearranged again eventually. :p ))

((Thrust and Auspex got into a bit of a disagreement in this thread, referenced here.))

Auspex has had a few troubling encounters in the Nexus lately... she finds herself preoccupied, worried, praying for her charges more than ever. She is doing so now, in her preferred spot for prayer, arms resting on her knees, palms to the floor, as though she hopes to absorb some reassurance from Primus through the ground.

Pain, fear, chastisement, frustration, exasperation... Primus, soothe them away...

((Pre-story: Cyclonus visits. Auspex helps Scourge to sever his bond with Void. Parts of this are rated C for Creepy. Spark violation is really not a fun subject. :\ ))

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Auspex has returned to her seat in the main sanctuary, reviewing her most recent notes, and replenishing lost energy via the consumption of an energon cube. Scourge has been unconscious for a good while, but she's let him rest; after the pain of cutting a bond and the resulting spark-tear, he needs it. She could use some rest, herself, but Primus has told her to remain alert, and so she is, more or less.

((From an AIM log: Auspex cares for her recent charge; he is encouraged, and regains even more hope than before.))

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((posted 12-17-06))

((Co-written with corruptedhope))

*Auspex is wandering in the wildernesses around her sanctuary. There are times she simply needs to see the sky and stars, and seek Primus in the landscape of her homeworld. She drifts over the plains, utilizing her seldom-used hover vehicle mode. She finds a peculiar outcropping of metal, transforms, and climbs up a little higher, to perch on it, and survey the scenery.*

*She has a suspicion Primus has a purpose for her being here... but doesn't he always? She murmurs a prayer as she watches the serene landscape.*

((originally dated 2006-10-14 23:23:00))

*Auspex is in the main hall of the sanctuary, putting another entry into her journal. She is alert for visitors, as always*

I had thought that my last encounter with Unicron was unpleasant. I'd said it could have been much worse. I have now discovered how much worse it could have been. This was something I will not soon forget.

To have Chaos incarnate, feeling his way into one's mind with thought tendrils like fingers, tainting what he's touched... *she shivers again, for what seems like the hundredth time* It was far too close, and too painful. No one has ever done such a thing to me, aside from Primus himself, and his presence is welcome. This was pure invasion. Thank you, great lord Primus, my refuge, for keeping me safe! Otherwise... I doubt I would have lived through that. Thank you also for bringing me solace.

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((originally dated 2006-10-19 14:04:00))

Auspex is seated in her personal living space, adding an entry in her datapad. There is a new addition to the various oddities collected on her table (datapads with old religious texts, the occasional artifact or three, a small, unfinished mosaic with the appropriate metal tiles collected in a nearby container, random tech, tools, and other less-identifiable things here and there, all of it managing to remain semi-orderly): it is a very small plaque, of Earthen wood, an equally Earthen dove carved into the surface: a gift from Cureall. She'd decided the symbolism of the plaque would be considerably more confusing to those with no Earth experience, if displayed in the sanctuary, than the statue Thrust had given the temple earlier, so she'd put it in her personal space, where she could see it.

Usually, she would be in the hall proper, to welcome visitors, but this entry is not something she wants just anybody to see: it could be potentially alarming to certain parties:

Of all the creatures and entities I never wanted to see in the Nexus -- didn't even imagine I could see in the Nexus -- this was the worst-case scenario. I saw, and spoke to, the Chaos Bringer himself.

It actually could have been much worse than it was. Of course, Primus was with me, and I did not allow myself to speak in my own power; that would have been disastrous. But first, I was verbally abused by an apparent Chaos-god from another universe. That was quite... odd. I wasn't quite sure how to answer her; I know the truths of my native place, but this creature seemed unable to accept the nature of the multiverse. But her insistence caught the attention of Unicron...

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((originally dated 2006-10-05 22:21:00))

Current Mood: restless

I believe Primus is reminding me not to be impatient; I have been restless in this last week. I've been to the Nexus again, to while away the time, and in hopes Primus will lead me to more of my people. The only other Cybertronian I've met, besides Cureall and Thrust, is Megatron. I believe he is the one from Thrust's universe, perhaps from a time after Thrust's death, though I'm not completely sure. Either way, the encounter was not a pleasant one.

An organic male was talking about metal (and music, although how the two concepts are related is beyond me). Someone commented on the metal composing Unicron's body, and using it to forge armor, as well as usurping his power. Needless to say, it caused me much alarm, and I found myself staring at a large Decepticon. I've only seen a few images of that world's Megatron, and cannot differentiate between his occasional design changes, but otherwise he is quite distinctive, and instantly recognizable. I objected to his dangerous words, and told him I was a servant of Primus. And he... *Auspex pauses, willing her inner circuitry to cease the tiny surges of incredulity and anger* He said, and I quote, "I wonder what will befall you when I absorb his spark's power as well."

I am not quick to negative emotional responses, as that would not befit a servant of our god. Normally, I would reject such a ridiculous statement outright, as a madman's ravings. But, from what I've heard of his interactions with Unicron, and from what his followers believe, there is actual evidence that he does indeed hold sway over the Chaos Bringer's power! As for myself: I simply cannot believe that one of our kind could possibly harness the energy of Chaos and Death incarnate, without being utterly destroyed from the inside. I believe Unicron is using him, making Megatron believe he has power over him, responding to his wishes as though he has no choice, only to turn at the right moment and devour him. If Megatron's delusions ended there, I would not be so indignant. But the sheer presumption, the depth of his folly, to believe he could take the life and the power of our magnificent creator, and want to...! It is beyond my capacity to understand.

And yet... a small part of me is fearful, simply because of his conviction and sincerity. Oh, Primus, my dearest lord, surely you could not be overtaken! Forgive me, mighty one, for even thinking it...

*Auspex kneels before the main mosaic in the floor, palms to the ground, lightly fingering the metal shards of tile, deep in prayer.*

Lord Primus, you have brought me two Cybertronians -- an Autobot named Cureall, one of Rodimus Prime's people, and a Decepticon called Thrust, formerly of the Armada universe, now with the First Generation. By your grace, I ministered to them, and I pray that my words will be taken to heart, and be of some reassurance.

Cureall has told me of this dark corruption of your Chosen One, this Rodimus Void, who haunts her people, both Autobot and Decepticon. I cannot imagine... your Matrix, its power, in the hands of the Chaos Bringer. I admit that the idea terrifies me, my lord. I fear that Rodimus Prime and your Matrix will only make an even match with Void, and be unable to overpower him. I humbly ask that, if they accept the aid I have offered, you will use me to lend Rodimus and his people strength, bear your light, and strengthen the connection between Rodimus, the Matrix, and yourself. I pray for Cyclonus, who was abducted by Void. His people fear for his life, and more, as even a clean death is not something Void would provide for him, as the ghastly trophies he carries would attest. I pray that you will reassure Cyclonus, let him feel your presence with him. Please, sustain him through his ordeal, strengthen his will, and deliver him safely back to his people. Give his people, of both factions, hope and courage in the trials to come. I pray that Rodimus Void will be stopped, and be unable to return and continue these ways of terror. And most of all, I pray that the results would bring more Cybertronians back to your spark-light, my dear lord.

I talked at length with Thrust, lord Primus.. *Auspex sighs* He is tormented by fear, unable to trust, unable to break the pattern of deceit that has become apparent in his life over the years. You have given him a new birth, a new life, and a purpose; you have shown your forgiveness. Please, let him see it for what it is, and don't let him waste it. I see signs of a fledgling trust forming between him and his mate; I pray that it will grow stronger, more resilient, and that it will teach him the meaning of truth, which he so desperately needs. And he trusts me, lord, out of respect for you... perhaps I too can be of use in teaching him this lesson. Also, I pray for the relationship between him and Dreadmoon's other bondmate; an arrangement such as that often leads to jealousy, and, if this mech is who I suspect he is, it was almost an inevitability. Please, help things remain peaceful between them, and perhaps they will at least come to a grudging truce. I pray for Dreadmoon himself as well; I don't know anything about him or his function, but I do know he doesn't believe in you, and he is missing your light in his life. Give him a sense of loss for you that he can identify, and also grant him patience with and understanding of his two bondmates, as they acclimatize themselves to the other.

My lord, I pray these things with the confidence that you have heard me, and that you have influence over all of my people, and can bring these things to pass if you will it so. Use me as you will, cleanse me with your light, so that I may shed your light upon my fellow Cybertronians. You have my love eternal, lord Primus.

*Auspex activates her optics and stands, casting one last fond glance at the mosaic, and the god underneath the planet's surface, before retreating to her living space, to await who or what Primus may send to this sanctuary.*

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