kismet_loop | [VOICE POST AND POTENTIAL ACTION]

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[VOICE POST AND POTENTIAL ACTION]

[Today on: Skyfire's life is a constant train of horrible happenstance, we wake up in a crater.

Covered in Arctic ice.

Where is he? What happened? Where is this why is he in a crater how did he get from ice to crater why is this happening what is going on why him-

At least he isn't in ice anymore. That is a thing that happened, and so he can start to slowly, diligently work on scraping ice off of him enough to stand and start walking. Eventually. It's a slow process.

His optics are clouded over with frost and ice, but he care dimly make out the sight of... a communication drone of some sort.

Which explains the scratchy sounding voice message coming over the feed]

E-ex... excuse me. Excuse me. I fear I am in dire need of assistance. I cannot tell you where I am or what is happening, but I hope someone can trace this signal and locate me?

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What's the problem?

[And he's on his way...]

I fear before my arrivvvvvv-

Arrival, I was deeply frozen in earth's Arctic ice.

I'm still... quite covered in ice, and s-s-s-s-s-somewhat... worried about my core temperature.

If I don't warm up again I may slip back into stasis.

[Yeah, that...doesn't sound dire at all.]

On my way, what happened?

I have w-wwwww-w-woken... woken up in a crater. My systems are still heavily frozen and I have programming designed to weather this... by sssssssssssssss

s
s
sending me into stasis under dire stress.

If I do not thaw quickly, I may lapse b b b bbbb

back into it, and I fear doing so in a place I don't recognize.

Sounds like the same place I woke up in. [Only he woke up on the edge of one, instead of in one.]

Frozen? How did you get frozen. [Now he's concerned, he still remembers those trips to the arctic so long ago.]

Well we can't let that happen, I'll be there quick. [Thank god for portals and one being in the area.]

I was... trapped in the A-A-A-Ar

Arctic... for ten million years, I believe. It is... deeply in my systems. My joints are currently frozen.

Arctic? Alright, that explains a lot. That cold can really wreak havoc on our systems. [Or at least his world's systems.

He doesn't answer more, as he arrives, transforming to bot mode at the edge of the crater to peer down.

Holy scrap, you are HUGE.]

I'm here. [He'll carefully climb down next to the shuttle.]

Alright...um, anything you want deiced first? [He reaches back to take his decepticon hunter off his back, considering what to turn it into in this circumstance.]

Edited 2015-09-01 05:44 (UTC)

Yes, it could kill anyone without my m-m-mo-mo...

... Modifications.

[There he is, sitting patiently in the crater, looking very sad and rubbing at his optics to try and clear them. He sees a flash of yellow, but the voice doesn't sound familiar to him]

My wings...

[Being they were the most sensitive part of him, he desperately wanted that discomfort gone]

[Oh. Oh, jeez. It's too early to know what all ought to be done, but right right now, there's one thing to do, and that's talk to this poor sod.]

Hey, guy, you're gonna be okay. By the sounds of it, help's coming, and you're going to get as much more as you need. Are you hurt, or...?

F-f-ff

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Frozen. My self preservation programming may return me to stasis if I do not thaw.

Oh, that's a bitch, but okay. Okay. We are going to get you warmed up, quick as possible, and then probably checked out. Two things this place has going for it? Great helpful people and awesome medical attention.

I h-h-h--h

hope so. Where am I? I was on earth, prior and I do not remember llllllllllllll

leaving it.

This is gonna throw you a bit, but bear with. You're on Cybertron---a Cybertron, since it's not the version of Cybertron anyone I know is native to.

Cybertron? But...

How? I don't...

[There's a brief burst of static and a momentary lapse into silence]

...

Ah! M. Alright, my apologies.

How did I get here?

[Oh, that next step is a doozy.]

Nothing to apologize for! 'Specially with what's going on on your end. And, ah. You got here through 'the Miasma,' which... There's not a good way to word this. Did you happen to see any purple-black mist in the first moments you found yourself here? It's like, mist, a weird thinness, and straight-up chaos, and also to be blamed on Unicron. Unsurprisingly, it is also bad juju.

The mias--

Miasma? I might have, I don't distinctly recall, to be honest. Unicron actually exists?

Yeah, My old team had a few brushes with Earth's arctic cold. Not a great place to wind up.

[He nods.]

I'll get started on the wings.[But the optic rubbing gets a concerned head tilt and frown.] Your optics alright?

It is not the terribly best place, no...

[He does his best to lower himself down a little, so that Bee won't have to climb him to get at his wings]

I am terribly sorry...

Definitely not.

[That's good, cause while he's not a minicon, Bee's not really that big either. He shifts his DH into a trident shape, and starts hacking away at the ice on the wings, doing his best to be careful.]

No need to apologize. Helping somebody out is the right thing to do. [Specially when they can't do it themselves.]

[He sits very still, definitely not wanting that device to dig into his wings anywhere]

Thank you... May I ask who you are?

[You need help getting rid of ice? He can totally do that! Still he notices that other people have responded already, so better check.]

You still need help with that ice? Cause I could lend you a hand in getting warmed up.

Let me know if I hit something painful, okay?

[Some of this ice is really deep in them.]

Oh, um. My names Bumblebee. [Pause.] Though I might not be the one you know, if you know one. [Different realities and all.]

I will, you need not worry.

[The name gets a reaction. He turns his head, the motion cracking off an avalanche sized chunk of ice from him]

You are Bumblebee? I do know of one, but... he is very small. And sounds somewhat older than you.

Do you know my name? Skyfire?

I'm there already, working on some of the ice. But he's a really big bot, I wouldn't mind a hand with it.

[No really, this guy's like 3 times his size at least.]

[THIS]

Any help would be appreciated....

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