Decided to update my PFP. The last one... Never mind. I think I caught a great moment for photos. During sunset always makes for good photos.
@littlescout.bsky.social [Having found the techno-organic through the cameras, Sentinel sighed, rolling his optics. Of course, he's alone. And why listen to the warning, yeah? Taking a metal pipe along the way, Prime went to Alice's location. —
[Being the ever curious, ever observant sparkling that he is he starts recording Alice’s current state. Which is half transformed it seems? No arms or helm visible. Frantically running in blind circles. He’s sure to send it to Caer and Kickback and Sentinel and his Grandparents and Auntie Halk.]
@ratchet-hatchet.bsky.social [Prime thought about this for a few minutes. His hand tentatively reached for the phone each time, but he pulled himself back. Тhe thoughts that were running through his head did not give him any peace. He remembers how he and others learned to transform. —
[When Alice left, the man glanced at himself in the mirror. Yeah...he needs to get himself in order. Sentinel needed time to wash the blood from his face. But that wasn't enough. After packing his bag, he decided to take a shower at a hotel. When Prime finished working on the code, —
Alice | TFsona@littlescout.bsky.social · 2w agowith some stuff. ... You're welcome Sen. Ah. I've also compiled what mechs we have on hand that could possible come along on the scouting mission but we can do that once you're cleaned up. [ Goes out to go check on the kiddos again.]
[Looking at this post, Sentinel remembered the previous timeline and wanted to immediately shoot himself out of shame.] "Although in a sense he is right...But it was disgusting."
Ultra Magnus | TFA@officialmagnus.bsky.social · 2w agoHe must have a taste for bots of the blue variety, I imagine he will go for Agent Blurr next or even Sentinel.
[The Sentinel rubbed his face. His head hurt so much. He'd recently finally finished fixing the system's security and added a couple of new access points for himself. The man walked toward his cabin. He didn't have the strength to return to the Hаlk house. —
[The Sentinel read what it missed and sighed with weariness. This old bot. He tapped his fingers on the table in irritation. At this rate, the Autobots wouldn't have any authoritative bots left. Prime already knows he has no reputation. Of course, this angers him. —
Ultra Magnus | TFA@officialmagnus.bsky.social · 4w agoRight account
[Sentinel sat at the table, twirling a stylus in his hands. He looked thoughtfully at his report. A building plan, an approximate route. All he could somehow remember.The bunker was hidden in a kind of hill so that it couldn't be detected from above. —
Alice | TFsona@littlescout.bsky.social · 4w ago[𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖: 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘; 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚕 # 𝚝𝚊𝚐(𝚜): 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚒] @bestprime.bsky.social The Steelhaven’s been compromised. That Optimus lookalike was able to get aboard. [steelhaven.mov
[It was early morning. The sun was just beginning to rise over the horizon. Sentinel stood on the veranda drinking coffee. It's such a strange drink, but surprisingly tasty. The man looked at the sunrise without emotion, without thoughts. He'd just returned home a couple of hours ago. —
Senal |TFA@bestprime.bsky.social · last mo.Having entered the river up to his ankles, he fell into the water. Rest...some sleep... He's so tired..] [To be continued.]
[Sentinel was on the verge of throwing his new phone and smashing it. But he understood that he was in someone else’s house. Аh, how he wants to destroy something. A growl of disappointment escaped his lips. He darted from one side of the room to the other. —
Ahh this social network is still full of aliens. Can this be called a seizure of territory?
[𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝. .... .... 𝙰 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝙱𝚕𝚜𝚔 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕!]
[The man ran through the forest for an unknown amount of time. He only knows that it was definitely several hours. He was tired and exhausted. There were numerous wounds and small cuts all over his body. He wanted to eat and drink. Luckily, due to the hot weather, his clothes were not damp. —
[Blurred voices and sights.] [Hollow ache and exhaustion.] [Yet his frame had moved with precision and intent like a puppet on strings. A machine with a master.] [How disgusting.] [He wondered if hate alone could suffocate the roots of the coding which kept him a slave to these humans.] —
[Sentinel lay on his bed, wrapped in a blanket,sleeping. Enough time had passed that he had time to get tired. At first, he didn't want to go to bed, since he had found a way to break out the cage,but after he started working on his kaidans,he realized he simply had no strength. He /had to rest/.—
[The man walked from side to side. He needs to come up with something. Optimus was taken away a long time ago. Or was he? Damn, it's so hard without a chronometer! How do these organicists even count time in this situation?! He didn't like this body, it was weak, it was pathetic. /He hates it./ —
[The sound of dripping water and machinery working brought the robot back to consciousness. The image slowly loaded. When everything became clear, he began to examine the place with curiosity. So many different bots going in different directions. Work is in full swing.
[Optimus' processor floated in a dark void, yet it felt as if his frame was being crushed under the weight of a boulder. Where was he? What had happened to him?] [All the Prime could remember was arriving to an old factory before everything had gone dark. He... he had been looking for someone, —
[Optimus had been driving along Detroit's streets for the entire night, trying to get in contact with Sentinel's commlink for the good majority of it. It was as if the other Prime had disappeared from the face of Earth entirely, and no matter what Optimus tried, he could not reach —
[Prime was driving down the road. He noticed that the traffic on the roads had become less congested. As he remembered from the news he read, many people left this city. Well, Sentinel is not surprised. If he were an ordinary citizen, he would also have gone to a safe place. —
М.Е.С.Н. I don't know who these guys work for. But this is very important information, what we need. As I understand it, they're trying to speak for the people. And it looks like I'll have to go to the mayor's office to talk about this. Arrghhh more work, great.
What kind of genius put parental controls on him?
Alpha Trion {TF RP}@wisestcouncilmech.bsky.social · 2mo ago...wonderful.
"Oh shit" [Sentinel frowned. This was what he had been afraid of. People that are against them. They're afraid of them. The worst thing is, it looks like riots are about to start. They don't need it now. He needed to figure out what to do with it.]
MECH | TFA RP@mech-truedefenders.bsky.social · 2mo agoIt is time for us to take matters into our own hands.
[Leaning back in his chair, Prime looked at the completed reports in front of him. He sighed and took out his subspace Cy-gar. Another report on the state of resources and situations in the colonies. The recent riots were suppressed, —