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kismet_loop2015-07-05 02:06 pm
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[accidental video] - southeastern sector
[As promised, the world endserupts in explosions here and there and everywhere one random night. Why wouldn't it, right? Sure, this is all fun and games, or is it?]
[It's not quite, not for this little mech the camera has seen fit to track, as is apparent from his screams as he darts behind this piece of rubble and that, trying desperately to get to that broken down building right over thar. Whatever has caused these massive craters around him, it clearly isn't finished, and he's right in the middle of it.]
[He lets loose a last cry as one particularly shiny explosion catches him right near on his aft and makes a wild dive for the ruined entrance - or at least, it might have once been an entrance at one point - and scrambles to get back up from the floor to slam his back against the wall, optics wide withfrightalarm. He presses a palm to his chest to help steady him because omfg what is going on even this is cray. He could fight back if he could at least see what he'd ticked off, but there's just nothing there! That same hand is lifted and two fingers go to the side of his head]
Master Drift! Slipstream! Please, respond! We are under attack!
[And he has no idea where he is. And please are you alive. This isn't Earth. This looks more like Cybertron. But it's not. Scrap is going down. What happened here what even is going on this is so not Kansas anymore STOP SHOOTING AT HIM]
[Whatever that little drone thing was that was near him, he hopes it... Oh. There it is, right in front of him. He stares at it. His mouth moves to say more. And the feed drops there.]
[It's not quite, not for this little mech the camera has seen fit to track, as is apparent from his screams as he darts behind this piece of rubble and that, trying desperately to get to that broken down building right over thar. Whatever has caused these massive craters around him, it clearly isn't finished, and he's right in the middle of it.]
[He lets loose a last cry as one particularly shiny explosion catches him right near on his aft and makes a wild dive for the ruined entrance - or at least, it might have once been an entrance at one point - and scrambles to get back up from the floor to slam his back against the wall, optics wide with
Master Drift! Slipstream! Please, respond! We are under attack!
[And he has no idea where he is. And please are you alive. This isn't Earth. This looks more like Cybertron. But it's not. Scrap is going down. What happened here what even is going on this is so not Kansas anymore STOP SHOOTING AT HIM]
[Whatever that little drone thing was that was near him, he hopes it... Oh. There it is, right in front of him. He stares at it. His mouth moves to say more. And the feed drops there.]
[action]
[Amazed, he tried the joint, tentatively. No pain, no sparking, no stiffness, and it moved, as cleanly as it ever had before.]
It is repaired! That was astonishing! [And now to put a little weight on it... Yep, it's like nothing ever happened.] Never have I seen anything like this!
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Glad I could be of help to you.
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You have my deepest thanks for helping me to recover. How may I repay you for your kindness?
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[Now...are you one who can say "thank you" and just accept that, or will you insist on repaying this debt?]
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You are truly honorable, Guardian Paian. If there is ever anything that I may do to help you, please do not hesitate to ask. I will perform for you to the best of my abilities any task you may need.
[Another bow, deeper this time, fist to palm. He means it.]
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I will do what I can. Is there anything else I should know about this? Will the effects wear off over time?
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