Special Delivery!
1/7/14 14:44It was a long haul from Maine to Nevada. A very long haul. But Blades had made it in record time with his precious cargo intact.
It was a bit of a harrowing journey for the small rescue copter. He wasn't used to flying long distances without his human partner, Dani, but unfortunately while she was qualified to know about Cybertronians, she still didn't have the security clearance to know about the location of the Unit:E base. It would have been great if they could have just used the GroundBridge to transport the cargo, but apparently the machinery he was transporting wouldn't react well with it. Given Griffin Rock's track record with technology, Blades wasn't exactly surprised.
He slowly lowered himself to the ground until the crate hanging below him gently touched down, several human soldiers arriving to assist in unhitching it. Finally relieved of his cargo of Griffin Rock tech, Blades finally settled onto his skids with a sigh, giving his well-worked rotors a rest.
A human in a suit approached, raising a hand in greeting. "I'm Special Agent Fowler, human-Autobot liaison. Don't worry about transforming, we all know your secret here."
With a whirr and click of shifting parts, Blades was soon kneeling in front of the human, offering a finger for the man to shake. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Agent Fowler."
"Likewise." Shaking the large, white finger, Agent Fowler stood back with his hands on his hips. "Ratchet's not in at the moment, but if you wait around he can send you back home via GroundBridge and save you the long trip back."
"That would be nice," Blades replied, drooping in relief. "I can barely feel my rotors."
"There's energon in the Autobot hangar if you want to rest and refuel."
Blades beamed and thanked Fowler before heading into the large hangar. The large, empty hangar. Sure it had computers and equipment in it, but no Autobots. The Rescue Bots may have chosen to stay on Earth with their human friends, but actually seeing physical evidence that the other Autobots had gone back to Cybertron was kind of... lonely.
Well, he had better refuel! Hopefully Ratchet wouldn't be too long in returning.
It was a bit of a harrowing journey for the small rescue copter. He wasn't used to flying long distances without his human partner, Dani, but unfortunately while she was qualified to know about Cybertronians, she still didn't have the security clearance to know about the location of the Unit:E base. It would have been great if they could have just used the GroundBridge to transport the cargo, but apparently the machinery he was transporting wouldn't react well with it. Given Griffin Rock's track record with technology, Blades wasn't exactly surprised.
He slowly lowered himself to the ground until the crate hanging below him gently touched down, several human soldiers arriving to assist in unhitching it. Finally relieved of his cargo of Griffin Rock tech, Blades finally settled onto his skids with a sigh, giving his well-worked rotors a rest.
A human in a suit approached, raising a hand in greeting. "I'm Special Agent Fowler, human-Autobot liaison. Don't worry about transforming, we all know your secret here."
With a whirr and click of shifting parts, Blades was soon kneeling in front of the human, offering a finger for the man to shake. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Agent Fowler."
"Likewise." Shaking the large, white finger, Agent Fowler stood back with his hands on his hips. "Ratchet's not in at the moment, but if you wait around he can send you back home via GroundBridge and save you the long trip back."
"That would be nice," Blades replied, drooping in relief. "I can barely feel my rotors."
"There's energon in the Autobot hangar if you want to rest and refuel."
Blades beamed and thanked Fowler before heading into the large hangar. The large, empty hangar. Sure it had computers and equipment in it, but no Autobots. The Rescue Bots may have chosen to stay on Earth with their human friends, but actually seeing physical evidence that the other Autobots had gone back to Cybertron was kind of... lonely.
Well, he had better refuel! Hopefully Ratchet wouldn't be too long in returning.
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1/7/14 23:24 (UTC)"Who are y-! Er." He snapped his visor into place and straightened up stiffly. In a dull monotone, he said, "I am a robot. Please state identity."
Best. Actor. Ever.
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10/7/14 04:42 (UTC)"Oh wow, you're not fooling anybody, guy!" Her laughing dies down to snickering, and she plants her hands on her hips. "I'm Miko."
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12/7/14 00:06 (UTC)"Er-" He freezes, tapping the tips of his fingers together nervously. "I'm... guessing you know about Autobots and aliens and stuff already, huh?" He hopes. Otherwise he just made a huge mistake. Whoops.
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23/7/14 03:47 (UTC)...well, that took a sad turn. Miko wilts a little bit, and tries not to think about Bulkhead not being here.
(Spoilers, she fails.)
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24/7/14 22:00 (UTC)"Hi, um, Miko was it? I'm Blades." He bends down to offer her a finger to shake.