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towards-peace-or-chaos‌:

A narrowing of optics at this rather suspicious mech and Megatron is manuvering his massive frame to block the jet’s path. “I insist you tell me your designation and reason for being aboard this ship.” His em-field whips out viciously again the other’s. Poking and prodding in an attempt to figure out exactly what his motives are.

He didn’t so much as flinch. Instead he snorted, as if Megatron had done something funny.

“Well, you could have just asked instead of putting on airs, Captain.” A servo waved nonchalantly. “Cassius. And I’m just here to see if I might be interested in finding the mythical utopia, just like everyone else. Is that a problem?”

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@whirliibird

“Goodness, me. Aren’t you a sight?”

doctorhealthyself‌:

“Cassius. Right. I’m Ratchet, as I’m sure you know.”

His field remained extremely muted, and he noticed the flash of those fangs. His unease increased, even if outwardly it didn’t seem that way.

“An experimental stint? Of what sort?”

He shrugged. “What all the fuss is about this ship. It’s still a hot optic among some crowd. I figured I would see if I liked it here and if I was interested.”

STARTER CALL

“You’re all idiots.”

towards-peace-or-chaos‌:

A look of disbelief and Megatron is taking a few steps back from this new mech. Something telling him that standing to close would be a bad idea. He just exudes danger. “Somehow I’m inclinde to not believe you.”

“Shame.” The jet shrugged, looking not the least bit affected. “We all have our opinions.”

@doctorhealthyself continued from [x]

“Quite right.” He chuckled briefly, flashing fanged canines. “I'm fresh on the ship. Just here for a little...experimental stint or two. Just to see.” He offered a brief smile. “Cassius.”

towards-peace-or-chaos‌:

“It’s no longer lord, actually.” He taps the Autobrand standing out brightly against the grey if his chest. “Just Megatron will do nicely. Do we know one another? I’m afraid I dont recall ever meeting you before.”

His lip curled up briefly, as if he was pretending he enjoyed something. “Mm, no, no. I’m rather new around these grounds.”

@towards-peace-or-chaos

“Should I be bowing or something.” His face screwed up. “Can I help you, O Lord?”

@paniicea

“Ahem. Pardon me, medic. Are you free for drop ins?”

STARTER CALL

@namedself continued from [x]

“But of course.” He swept into the room like a shadow, sure and imposing. “You’ve got some top class medics on this ship.”

metalmended‌:

his optics would have rolled at the statement, “you act as if I’ll willingly tell you anything, just because you have the height against me. I don’t care who the hell you are, but that’s a no.”

“I haven’t threatened you once, and I would hate to start.” A single finger reached out to boop the bot on the head. “See, all I’m asking is if you would be so kind as to direct me to where my sweet little sister is.”