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May 27, 2009 1:30:38 GMT -5
Post by cypher on May 27, 2009 1:30:38 GMT -5
and through the entire thing cypher had remained asleep. *groan* Cypher slowly opened his optics, now finally waking up. he stared at the lights, which were fuzzy as he still not full awake. [those look familar] he slowly looked around, in short he just looked to the right. he stared at the other bots, all just shadows. panic began to well up inside him. while not beinging fully awake reality and his nightmares merged. "Nooo" he bolted upright, tearing off any cables, he backed up and fell of the table, falling to the floor and hitting his head. "oowww" cypher went into a featal postion, cradling his head. hitting his head did not help, it only made it hurt more, with the the images painfully popping into his head. he pushed himself back under the table, he felt safer there and blocked most of the cold medical lights, and if any bots try to get at him, he easily take care of them one at a time.
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May 28, 2009 8:41:25 GMT -5
Post by Spiritimus Prime on May 28, 2009 8:41:25 GMT -5
Optimus jumped as soon as Cypher awakened. He frowned as the young mech went underneath the table after he had hit his head and he did his best to try and make him understand that he was safe. But that was a lot easier said than done. Cypher was panic-striken and he doubted he would ever be able to coax him out from underneath the med-berth. "It's alright, young one," he said soothingly, "you're safe now, and that is all that matters." He gave him a few minutes to stop and listen before he continued. "I understand how you feel about waking up in a strange place and not knowing where you are. You are in the Autobot base and are being cared for. Sideswipe repaired you as soon as Starblaze brought you in here, along with Talon." He chuckled and shook his head. "Forgive me for not introducing myself as soon as you woke up. You do not need to be afraid any more, lyoung one. My name is Optimus Prime, I am the commander of the Autobots and fight for justice in order to bring peace and harmony throughout the galaxy." He allowed a small smile to cross his blue lips. "What is yours, little one? Surely you must have a name. I cannot keep calling you 'young one' or 'little one' can I?"
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May 28, 2009 9:19:44 GMT -5
Post by cypher on May 28, 2009 9:19:44 GMT -5
Cypher stared for a bit, trying to clear the images form his head. he then proceded to stare a Prime. no bots were trying to poke him with sharp objects, or anything else. "prime..." head leader bot extrdinare, can be stupid with self sacrifice, protects other bots, always go with the hard decisions, good bot, won't let bad things happen, trustworthy. a brief summary of what he thought of prime. "i am not young, and defiently not that young. mmhp" he thought for second spaceing out, he then realised he been ask his name...he thought for a second.... "oh i'm Cypher...hehehe yeahh" he crawled to Primes side. and stared at him face to face. "hehehe, hi"
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May 28, 2009 9:30:54 GMT -5
Post by Spiritimus Prime on May 28, 2009 9:30:54 GMT -5
Optimus smiled kindly down at Cypher and offered a hand out to him in the hopes of helping him up, despite his weak condition. He may not have the strength to move his legs or even stand on them, but he could still put the most of his energy into his arms and use them without too much trouble. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Cypher," he greeted as he bowed his head politely so that he was to not frighten the bot even further. "I apologise for my error. You just look a little... younger than what you are mentally. Still, a mistake is a mistake. I trust that you are well?" His optics glanced over at Spiritimus for a moment to ensure that she was doing alright before he returned his attention back on to Cypher.
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May 28, 2009 9:45:19 GMT -5
Post by cypher on May 28, 2009 9:45:19 GMT -5
Cypher just shook his hand when offered, and got up by himself. he blinked at him, mental age? "kehehehe, hmm i wonder" he smile to himself. he looked at prime. "well i seem to be doing better then you,if you want a comparison" he smiled "so what happeded to you? megatron. gotta be megatron, its always megatron with you primes now hehehe" he looked at primes wounds and the patchs "quite good, those are"
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May 28, 2009 10:30:45 GMT -5
Post by Spiritimus Prime on May 28, 2009 10:30:45 GMT -5
Optimus lowered his hand and sighed as he retreated back to his original thoughts. Now that he thought about, he couldn't remember much on how he got these injuries. It had been over a year since he had a recieved them and he had a feeling that some of them would become scars eventually, especially the severe injury on his chest plate that was shaped like an ugly 'X' that had been inflicted upon him by two blades that had formed into the exact same shape as the scar. "It's difficult to remember..." he said softly as he glanced down at the floor. "I see only bits and pieces of the battle. It was long and intense between us. Everything was burning all around us and Cybertron had nearly been consumed by the flames of the dying cities. Flames licking at my chassis, Megatron's boring optics that were sick and twisted. He was standing over me, laughing at his victory and said that I had failed as a protector. I had failed at saving Cybertron. I had failed Primus." He shook his head and his hands clenched into fists, his fury boiling in his golden optics. "I fell for only half of that speech," he continued, "but in that last minute, I realised I was wielding a... a powerful energy blade and I heard my daughter's voice. She told me to use it against Megatron, and I did. But Megatron used his own power to counterattack my blade, deflecting the attack caused a massive shockwave. The ending results for the both of us... I think that is where I came in space. I had been drifting through it during the whole year. I was lucky enough to survive because I had been recycling my energy reserves to prevent myself from getting turned offline. I don't know what happened to Megatron after that, but all I know is that he had survived as well and had been rescued by Starscream." He shook his head once again. None of this made any sense! He was sure that he had had Megatron on the ropes, but no, he had to go and pull out that blade and use it on him. He'd been lucky to escape from the battle after he had been pushed back by the force of the impact. But, during his journey throughout the cosmos, he had found himself thinking about the outcome of the battle and thinking about his friends and daughter, wondering how they had been coping and what had happened to them.
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May 28, 2009 10:38:45 GMT -5
Post by Starscream on May 28, 2009 10:38:45 GMT -5
Overhearing the mumbled speech, Shadowflux turned back to Prime in curiousity. "Sounded like a tough battle... But from all I was told, that seems to be the just of it. Megatron had the luck of Unicron on his side not to get all banged up like you though...Sir. He's been awaiting your arrival for the past seven months now...Just sitting there at his base, awaiting for any sign of a true Autobot leader, just so he can do it all again..." the mech puffed, glaring his optics to the thought. Looking over at Talon slightly, he tried to judge if the concealed femme was going to be up any time soon. Darkwing had sure put a pounding on the innocents. Then his attention was addressed back at Optimus, and somewhat to his leaders' daughter. She has calmed down alot since she was dismissed the matrix... is that the main connection she has to this... Nephthys, character? he pondered. If so, it was probably best she didn't get back the power of the leadership until the monster was better than dead. It was for her very own safety, much more the entire team.
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May 28, 2009 11:50:28 GMT -5
Post by cypher on May 28, 2009 11:50:28 GMT -5
"sounds like fun...tough" he smiled. looking around he spots the medical items he walks to them, staring at them longingly. he is still slightly damaged. while reaching for one, he realised something. "hey my finger is fixed." he flexs his fingures "hehehehehe" grabbing the medical equipment he begin, fixing whatever required fixing not one for waiting for his own repair systems. using techniques he didn't evern know he knew he quietly began reapairs.
it wasn't long before he finished his repairs, he was repaired up well. looking up he noticed Talon, looking cncered he went over to her. "what happened to her." thinking back to hen they met "she wasn't hurt when we met"
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May 28, 2009 15:49:00 GMT -5
Post by Spiritimus Prime on May 28, 2009 15:49:00 GMT -5
Optimus sighed and nodded in agreement. Every single word that Cypher said was all true. Because of Unicron, Megatron had nearly succeeded in beating him. If it weren't the power of the Matrix Blade and Primus being on his side, then he too would've lost his life in that battle and Cybertron would be all of Megatron's. He could not afford to allow Megatron to get his hands on their home planet, now that it was re-energised, and he was even more determinated than ever to stop him from achieving that goal. He was insane, ambitious, selfish.... the negative thought and emotions list was almost endless. "It would seem I may have sent Rodimus to his death, now that he is empowered with the Matrix. But he has chosen his path and I cannot force him to change his mind." Optimus lifted his head when Cypher had finished repairing himself and had gone to take a look at Talon. He shrugged a little. "I do not know, Cypher, I was not there when that battle was carried out. I arrived in the aftermath. But, from what I heard from Jetfire, Talon/Darkwing fought against WarMonger."
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May 28, 2009 17:15:55 GMT -5
Post by Storm Blue Lightning Saix on May 28, 2009 17:15:55 GMT -5
Nightwise would have answered for him if it had the ability to speak. Instead, it used a small hologram projector it had in the gem on its forehead to show them all one word.
Coma.
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May 28, 2009 17:19:13 GMT -5
Post by Starscream on May 28, 2009 17:19:13 GMT -5
Turning to Nightwise, Shadowflux could only frown at the reaction to Cypher's question. Darkwing had truely accomplished one of her many task, and it was taking Talon's will. So very close to her own life. "A coma...eh, Darkwing? Pretty hasty of you..." Shadowflux bitterly chuckled. Reaching over one arm, keeping his other across his chest, he motioned for the small owl to accompany him, providing the speechless device at least some company of a replying word, and comfort.
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May 28, 2009 17:27:03 GMT -5
Post by Storm Blue Lightning Saix on May 28, 2009 17:27:03 GMT -5
The tiny owl gratefully hopped onto Shadowflux's arm, hooting softly in gratitude. It blinked its optics at Optimus, happy that their leader was back and that could only that things would get better. However when it turned to the young dragon, a look similar to the one it gave its creator passed over its wide, expressive face. A sad chirp escaped its vocalizer, worried about Spiritimus.
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May 28, 2009 18:26:29 GMT -5
Post by Spiritimus Prime on May 28, 2009 18:26:29 GMT -5
Optimus reassured Nightwise with one of his famous, kind smiles. Now that he understood the state of Talon, he somehow wished that he could've been there at full strength to help fight off Megatron and prevent his Autobot friends and daughter from getting hurt. His armour rattled without warning as his hands clenched into fists and he gritted his teeth in frustration. Without warning, he slammed his right fist down on his berth, creating a small dent in it. He didn't care about the dent that he had made, all that he was thinking about was the safety of his friends and comrades. "Megatron..." he hissed, "you're starting to go way too far! You're forcing me to make Rodimus the next Prime just so that the other Autobots can be reassured and be prepared for another attack. I know Rodimus is scared, but he refuses to admit it!" A growl was heard deep within his throat and his scarred chest made unusual sounds that vibrated the room like looming thunder. "Primus!" he cursed. "Why do I have to send a young Prime into taking my place? He doesn't deserve to be thrust with all of these responsibilities! He was a Team Leader..." He closed his optics and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down while his Spark rammed furiously against his chest. He knew he was doubting some of his decisions, but sometimes being a Prime meant that you must sacrifice a lot of things just to keep the treaty alive and going. Spiritimus knew this too and he was more determined than ever to not make another mistake again. But it was always for the best with some difficult choices. Many understood that, but some questioned his leadership, wondering if he was good enough to lead or not. But he was, he had been leading the Autobots for four million years. He knew this, and Spiritimus had only been leading for a year. Just what kind of a father is he to give his only child the Matrix of Leadership when he knew she wasn't ready? To keep it safe and out of Megatron's hands, was the only answer he could think of. What else could be? Could it be Primus's choice and making him hand over the Matrix to her before everything went out of control? He wasn't sure at all, and without the Matrix, he only had the average IQ of a normal Transformer. He was as clueless as a dopey Transformer or a mentally disabled human.
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May 28, 2009 18:32:28 GMT -5
Post by Storm Blue Lightning Saix on May 28, 2009 18:32:28 GMT -5
Tilting its head like a puppy drooping its ears in sadness, Nightwise projected another small sentence to the Prime.
Come what may.
In short, it was saying that everything happens for a reason, its best just to let them come.
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May 28, 2009 19:01:31 GMT -5
Post by Starscream on May 28, 2009 19:01:31 GMT -5
Shadowflux winced as he watched his leader pound the bed in frustration, but couldn't help but to rationalize. Of course Optimus had a reason to be angry. But it never went to the extent that he would show it, until now. Yes, Megatron had crossed the line. But in the shape they were in, what could they do? Looking at Nightwise's small message to Prime, he simply nodded in agreement, then looked at Optimus optic to optic. "I guess this follows the humans' statement of 'Life Happens in an Instant', Sir" the blue mech let off a small smile, "It is not like a lot of the events that happened today could have been prevented even if we tried."
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