*Tango warps into Waspinator's little rose garden, outside the range of the cave's autoguns and security system, paws on Crash almost protectively. She nuzzles him before warping back out*
*A few minutes later and she's back with Quick. She wobbles, looking dazed, but tries to shake it off and return to the others*
*She returns again, this time with Flash. And then warps out and back, this time leaving Metal in the rose garden*
*There's a longer pause before the next teleport, as she arrives with a paw on Terrorsaur. Looking exausted from all the teleporting, the cat pads over to Crash and curls up for a nap.*
(Sorry it took so long. RL happened. Also since I was going to be posting to the thread with Tango again, decided to consolidate and tidy the posts instead of having a string of multi-Tango-posts)
*Terrorsaur stays where he is for a while, recovering from the vertigo teleportation tends to cause in Transformers. Then he heads towards the cave entrance, squawking something in Cybertronian. The salvaged Predacon computer inside, recognizing his energy signature and voice command, deactivates the security system.*
*Then he finds a place to sit down* I hate teleporting.
*Air teleports in, still looking a bit shaky. Carrying these boxes tends to do that to him. On arriving, he looks around a little, trying to figure out where to place these so he can go back for the others.*
*Quick continues petting Tango as he thinks.* Well, we've had potential places as fallback points before, but for the most part, Air would be a problem in them. He's too recognizable as one of us with no way to cover it up. Besides that, they're all located in our universe. We'd be found too easily if Wind tried...
*Quick takes a look over at the bodies of Flash and Metal, sighing.* And if they can be fixed, it's gonna be even harder to hide.
*Air starts to carefully check through things on the computer. Charge, at least, was predictable in the damage he caused.* It's the other two that I'm worried about. *Air shivers a little, adding sadly.* If they can be fixed, that is.
*Blues nods* And since the nexus allows for other possibilities, somewhere a bit further from home would be better.
*He's quiet for a moment, running through the list of places he knows.* Might have to field that one to Quint. Most of my places are in my own universe. There are a few remote enough that nobody would notice Air, but I don't know if you'd be too comfortable. Might be better if you were in a universe that didn't have any version of Al or Rock. Even if it might be possible to explain things to Rock. Maybe.
*Quint's pretty hopeful about Flash - after all, anything it might not be safe for the CR to try to repair is in that little box. Metal, however, he's worried about. And the idea that one or both of them can't be fixed scares him for more reason than that - some of the Robot Masters in his nightmares looked damaged as badly as Metal is.*
*It's hard to tell whether he's really being hopeful, or playing a denial game with himself when he refuses to let himself think that there's a chance they won't be ok.*
*Elec frowns slightly, moving over near Quick* I have to head back soon, but.. if they can be repaired, it might be better if I wasn't around when they are.
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*A few minutes later and she's back with Quick. She wobbles, looking dazed, but tries to shake it off and return to the others*
*She returns again, this time with Flash. And then warps out and back, this time leaving Metal in the rose garden*
*There's a longer pause before the next teleport, as she arrives with a paw on Terrorsaur. Looking exausted from all the teleporting, the cat pads over to Crash and curls up for a nap.*
(Sorry it took so long. RL happened. Also since I was going to be posting to the thread with Tango again, decided to consolidate and tidy the posts instead of having a string of multi-Tango-posts)
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*Then he finds a place to sit down* I hate teleporting.
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*Quick takes a look over at the bodies of Flash and Metal, sighing.* And if they can be fixed, it's gonna be even harder to hide.
*Air starts to carefully check through things on the computer. Charge, at least, was predictable in the damage he caused.* It's the other two that I'm worried about. *Air shivers a little, adding sadly.* If they can be fixed, that is.
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*He's quiet for a moment, running through the list of places he knows.* Might have to field that one to Quint. Most of my places are in my own universe. There are a few remote enough that nobody would notice Air, but I don't know if you'd be too comfortable. Might be better if you were in a universe that didn't have any version of Al or Rock. Even if it might be possible to explain things to Rock. Maybe.
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*It's hard to tell whether he's really being hopeful, or playing a denial game with himself when he refuses to let himself think that there's a chance they won't be ok.*
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