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You know.

It's hard to take any of this seriously.

Here we are on an alien world, brought here because someone wants us to get cozy with others. I wonder why you'd want to have Cybertronians here in the first place, we're not exactly the most cuddleable bunch. We're sort of made of metal and you organics... aren't.

Anyway, if there are other Autobots out there, that'd be great.

Decepticons need not answer.

[Rude.]

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[ Stiffly. ]

Present.

[Oh. Hm.

Well, he's got nothing against Drift, but the idea of cuddling him isn't on his top ten list of things he wants to do. He could do worse.]

So it's just you, me, Magnus, Windblade, and Prowl.

Great.

Yeah. Great.

[ Right back atcha' man. ]

Who the hell is Windblade?

Hell if I know.

Someone from our future apparently.

Before you say anything, I want to make it very clear that I know how weird that sounds.

Weird as opposed to the time people got tiny and Magnus smiled?

We lead interesting lives, don't we.

Anyway, I should also mention that Prowl comes from before the war. Back when his bark was worse than his bite. I'd say "be nice", but you really don't have to be.

Before the war. You sure? I have a bone to pick with him.

Get in line, I saw him first.

And yep. It's totally him.

I suppose you of all people would have the most reason. Ratchet told me what happened.

I suppose I'll keep my heated words for now.

["Ratchet told me what happened."

To Chromedome, that can mean any number of things.]

"What happened"?

Finding the moon, Tyrest, how everyone almost died and it turning out me taking the fall for that whole fiasco was pointless in the end.

[ Bitter? Him? No... ]

I never saw the moon. Or any of that other stuff.

This is really weird to say but the last thing I remember is Overlord's attack. I turned up here not long after that.

... Oh.

Yeah.

Someone should probably fill you in.

Someone that isn't me.

Honestly?

I don't really care. I'll deal with that when I get to it.

In the meantime, we should probably figure out what the hell this city is about.