[Do do do making his usual rounds to the fountain. Cybertronians were rather popular, weren't they? But...this one was different. Judging from his size and armor structure, he would assume that he is of Blurr's and Jetstorm's world, heading over to possibly introduce himself.]
[Optimus tenses when he hears heavy footsteps approach him. Naturally he assumes that its a Decepticon so he reaches behind him and pulls out his energon axe, quite prepared to either attack or hide. He blinks with confusion when it turns out to be an Autobot. A very big Autobot. Optimus stares up at the other in awe before remembering that he is still crouched on the ground in a defensive position.]
Um, greetings sir!
[He quickly puts away his axe and hauls himself to his feet, giving the bigger bot a salute.]
I'm sorry for intruding on... here, sir. It was an accident.
[He's not going to get in trouble for property damage is he?]
[Kirby was just wandering the city, looking for more food. Sure there was the warehouse, but Kirby wanted to know what else is here. However, he stopped walking when he saw a massive crater next to the InkWell.] Waoh!
[This time Optimus does hear something, and he blinks with surprise when he sees Kirby. Did that little thing just talk to him? He leans closer and realizes that the little pink thing has a face.]
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[.... ow.
That... that did not look like a fun trip. That could have been a lot more graceful. He's not sure if he can blame the jet pack or lack of experience here but he's not really a judgmental bot.
... try not to be intimidated by the giant shadow falling over you, mini!prime, he can't really help it]
[Megatron squints at the screen, trying to purposely blur the image before him. Prime? No. Another prime? Possible. As if this week wasn't bad enough. Perhaps he was dead, and this is the punishment the allspark devised for him. An eternity of unkillable Primes. Megatron shivered at the thought. He responds with a murderous undertone.]
[Optimus hears the voice and almost instantly feels a dark sense of dread wash over him. It is a powerful voice that holds no mercy or kindness for anyone. What's worse, the voice called him by his name.]
Who is this?
[His own tone is defiant as he picks up the communicator, as if to mask the unease he is feeling. The face looking up at him causes him to draw back ever so slightly. He hasn't seen such malice in anyone's expression since the last time he fought Megatron...]
[Yes, it stood to reason that if This prime looked different, his Megatron also looked different. Even so, the indignity of Prime not knowing who he was enraged Megatron.]
You KNOW who I am, Prime. And regardless of how many of you pop up in this infernal place, I will see you ALL scrapped.
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Greetings, soldier.
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Um, greetings sir!
[He quickly puts away his axe and hauls himself to his feet, giving the bigger bot a salute.]
I'm sorry for intruding on... here, sir. It was an accident.
[He's not going to get in trouble for property damage is he?]
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At ease, soldier. You are not intruding in the least. In fact, you were brought here.
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Who brought me here? Why?
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Kchrrt?
[Name and rank?]
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I beg your pardon?
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CwrrrrtZZZwrrrrr? ZZZzzzZZZ
[Why is being understood so hard? I'm Autobot Bumblebee]
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I'm sorry, but I can't really... understand you.
Can you write it down or something?
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Waoh!
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The Decepticons make flying seem so easy.
[He mutters to himself, checking his body over for any serious injuries.]
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You OK?
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Hello? Did... you just say something?
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That... that did not look like a fun trip. That could have been a lot more graceful. He's not sure if he can blame the jet pack or lack of experience here but he's not really a judgmental bot.
... try not to be intimidated by the giant shadow falling over you, mini!prime, he can't really help it]
... Are you alright?
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I'm...fine?
[He blinks in awe at the sheer size of the Autobot talking to him. Welp, he feels kinda small...]
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Oh good no freaking out or questions about his wings today. He smiles at the answer, looking rather relieved.]
Good. You took quite a fall, I would hate to have one injured so soon upon arrival.
Excuse me, I have not introduced myself.
[He holds out a hand for a handshake]
I am Skyfire. It is a pleasure to meet you, and welcome to Ink City.
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Also Skyfire doesn't look like he could hurt someone else if he tried.]
My name is Optimus Prime.
If you don't mind my saying... but your mold is very interesting. I don't see too many bots with that mold anymore.
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Prime.
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Who is this?
[His own tone is defiant as he picks up the communicator, as if to mask the unease he is feeling. The face looking up at him causes him to draw back ever so slightly. He hasn't seen such malice in anyone's expression since the last time he fought Megatron...]
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You KNOW who I am, Prime. And regardless of how many of you pop up in this infernal place, I will see you ALL scrapped.
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I don't know who you-
Wait.
[How many? Could he possibly be referring to his other self?]
Are you Megatron?
[Aw slag.]
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