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Ravage drives them out of the Plaza and up to the gate, which is being guarded by Clobber and Garboil--a deep green warmech with a single optic, and a cobalt blue condorlight, the same frametype as Laserbeak and Buzzsaw. She transforms, grabbing one boombox with each hand, and sets them down on the ground.
"At ease, you two," Ravage says. "Blaster's come up for a visit. He's not the Blaster from our universe."
Clobber relaxes visibly.
Ravage turns to Blaster. "Welcome," she says. "You're now in sovereign Destron territory, but you're welcome to spend the afternoon with us here."
They might be calling it an Embassy, but it qualifies as a good-sized base. However, there are some public buildings just outside the gate--it looks like they're building an inn or an oilhouse or something like that, and there's also a public office and a small library. Inside the gate, there are several residences surrounding the central building. There are also civilians inside the gate, including some juveniles, and a juvenile humanoid organic with purple skin. There's a scratching noise inside Soundwave's chest and he laughs. "Viridian, eject," he says, and she does, leaping down to go and join some of the other younger residents.
Soundwave turns to Blaster. "Well," he says, "if we're trying to make friends then I'd hope you wouldn't harm my cassettes, but most of them have other alt-modes now. To be quite honest, I was thinking of retiring the deck, but Viridian likes to rest in there. And Rosanna's a pop star, a singer; you'll like her. But we'll talk inside."
There is a throne room in the main hall of the main building, but beyond it, their private residence is modest, although they don't have to fetch their own energon--a bot who looks like a sanitation model brings the cubes, and a plate full of elaborate gelled energon treats.
"Thanks, Suckerpunch." Ravage grins and dismisses the other bot. "You have to try these gel pastilles, Soundwave makes them himself. He's been spoiling me for the past four million years."
Ravage drives them out of the Plaza and up to the gate, which is being guarded by Clobber and Garboil--a deep green warmech with a single optic, and a cobalt blue condorlight, the same frametype as Laserbeak and Buzzsaw. She transforms, grabbing one boombox with each hand, and sets them down on the ground.
"At ease, you two," Ravage says. "Blaster's come up for a visit. He's not the Blaster from our universe."
Clobber relaxes visibly.
Ravage turns to Blaster. "Welcome," she says. "You're now in sovereign Destron territory, but you're welcome to spend the afternoon with us here."
They might be calling it an Embassy, but it qualifies as a good-sized base. However, there are some public buildings just outside the gate--it looks like they're building an inn or an oilhouse or something like that, and there's also a public office and a small library. Inside the gate, there are several residences surrounding the central building. There are also civilians inside the gate, including some juveniles, and a juvenile humanoid organic with purple skin. There's a scratching noise inside Soundwave's chest and he laughs. "Viridian, eject," he says, and she does, leaping down to go and join some of the other younger residents.
Soundwave turns to Blaster. "Well," he says, "if we're trying to make friends then I'd hope you wouldn't harm my cassettes, but most of them have other alt-modes now. To be quite honest, I was thinking of retiring the deck, but Viridian likes to rest in there. And Rosanna's a pop star, a singer; you'll like her. But we'll talk inside."
There is a throne room in the main hall of the main building, but beyond it, their private residence is modest, although they don't have to fetch their own energon--a bot who looks like a sanitation model brings the cubes, and a plate full of elaborate gelled energon treats.
"Thanks, Suckerpunch." Ravage grins and dismisses the other bot. "You have to try these gel pastilles, Soundwave makes them himself. He's been spoiling me for the past four million years."
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Date: 2021-05-27 17:57 (UTC)"Might be, I just know my Soundwave is protective over Ravage and Laserbeak more than Rumble and Frenzy. Ravage more so. I thought it was just because Ravage is better at getting into places without being noticed."
"I will have to check it out while I am here."
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Date: 2021-05-27 19:50 (UTC)Viridian comes into the room, padding cautiously over to her parents. She puts her paws on Soundwave's thigh and glances at the treats on the table; Soundwave grins, and feeds her one. She looks over at Blaster, cautiously, and sends a message to his comm.
You look like someone else. I met him once. He hates my mother and father. But he isn't one of the people who hurt me. I'll make sure that they know that. He told me some lies though. I hope he believed they were true.
She points to the Autobot mark on her shoulder. I was talked into this, but some of the things I was told weren't true. My parents say it doesn't matter, because I'm too young, but the MTOs were younger than me and they were constructed with badges on even before they came online. I don't know if I'm going to become a Decepticon like my parents. Right now, I suppose I'm not really a member of any faction.
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Date: 2021-05-28 00:38 (UTC)Blaster's face showed surprise a moment as he gets the text. "I'm not like him, at least I hope that I am not like him, and I promise, even though your parents and I used to be enemies, it was only because we were slotted on different sides." He smiled at her faintly.
"No, you seem younger than my cassettes, they chose their allegiance, I would have taken them to a safe haven if they had wanted to stay away." He had tried honestly, but they had trusted him to keep them safe, so, he became their caretaker and guardian. "And if the war is over like your parents say, there should no longer be need of either faction." The words he spoke he sent to her in text as well, using the exact same wording. "I promise I will protect you like they do. I don't like the idea of young ones being harmed, of any race."