ππ°πΈ πͺπ΄ πͺπ΅ π΄π΅πͺππ π’ππͺπ·π¦? ππ°πΈ?!
Blitzwing descended down after transforming out of his jet mode, and looked around the abandoned warehouse before slowly walking inside. He took a glance at the untouched barrels of oilβalso large sheets of metal that had been placed against the wall before approaching to the barrels to carry them
[A message pops up on the girl's tablet.] [π΅πππ: πΎππππππ πΏππππ ππ: ππππ ππππππ # πππ(π): ππππ πππ] ππππ. @sarithebomb.bsky.social
[π΅πππ: πΎππππππ πΏππππ ππ: π³ππ # πππ(π): ππ’ π ππππ] πππππ π πππ π’ππ?
[Sire has returned his datapad! Dib is freeeeee!! He sends Caer pics again.]
[With a stiff gait, Optimus walked past the large open doors of the research department, escorted by a group of scientists as they oversaw his relocation back to the hangars.] [Soon after his departure from Steelhaven, Optimus had lost control over all of his motor functions, and as if on β
[Ready to head out of the Steelhaven and return back to the MECH base, Optimus stopped right as the door to his quarters shut behind him. Ahead, a familiar yellow nuisance stood frozen still, frame still batteredβalbeit now patched upβafter their last encounter, and blue optics β
Dib's audial, the Prime turned to take his leave.]
[After tending to Sari and leaving her to rest in her cabin, Optimus began to make his way down along the dim corridors of the Steelhaven back towards the direction of his own quarters. Despite his size, the Prime moved quiet like a shadow, and the only evidence of his presence he left behind were β
New video posted to my YouTube channel! I almost died!!!! Not clickbait
Sari runs towards the open ramp of the steelhaven, giddy and apologetic to the robo-dog in her arms as she giggles, "I promise i'll give you all the treats you want spark plug!" The dog only whined in response, limbs still sort of stretched after the olympic level vaulting sari had to do,
[Dibβs mood had improved greatly since the call the other day. He knooows those comms are supposed to be for emergencies but! He wants to talk to Caer! And Sire seems better now that Dib is better! So itβs okay! Heβs taken to sending βgood morningβ and βhi hi hiβ and random images of things heβs
[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.] β
[After a successful initial test run of their newest remote-controlled unit, few engineers of MECH remained in the hangar by which the large mecha had been left on standby. Everything had gone according to planβno, even better. Their latest asset had shown performance which had surpassed their β
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