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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2017 6:26:58 GMT
Characters: Ultra Magnus @stitchtech Location: abandoned junkyard, shipwreck of Stitch Tech's vessel Content Warnings: n/a to my knowledge Plot Summary: Well enough to travel a longer distance, he's agreed to take a autobot to the ruins of his ship to see if there i anything worth salvaging. However, what pains will arise for Stitch Tech as he tries to hide things due to his memory blanks?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2017 6:31:54 GMT
"Just one bot....I guess, that's them?" Stitch Tech muttered when he met up with Ultra Magnus in the entrance of the autobot base.
Course, they were quick to leave and for the most part it was a odd silence. Stitch Tech struggled as he tried to lead them to the right junkyard. He honestly didn't like this..the thought of going back. The dark night sky made him shudder as he looked around, his one good eye darting from side to side as it glowed brightly for once in the night. It took many hours of traveling and finally, FINALLY something felt familiar in the stacks of random trash.
"I...I think we're close." Stitch Tech said as he picked up his speed a little bit.
His strange coat rustled in his quicken pace, he still hadn't removed it. No doubt the larger autobot found it...odd, how the younger bot had taken after a human concept. Though what could they expect when he had been here alone for so long.
"Oh...eh...I don't think I got your name before, I'm Stitch Tech.." Stitch Tech added as he came to a pause. "Sorry I'm not used to other bots anymore, I can't really remember much and well...I guess the other told you..."
How he had been here for years on end without a soul and how all the damage he had on, was left untreated for ages? Yep. Course back on Cybertron, the young bot was a sparkling during the war. His creator, Harvest was a mnemosurgeon who took to the neutral end. Yet they did aid the autobots a good number of times with random tasks, often his 'student' was following after him.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2017 5:11:34 GMT
Ultra Magnus has, obviously, been suspicious when contacted about going to see the wrecked ship of a stranger. It was the perfect set up for an attack, but he was prepared for the situation to go awry. He was vigilant, and he would rather it be him handling it than one of the many rookies assigned to Prime's ranks.
Stitch Tech was odd. He was peculiar, but Magnus wasn't one to judge. He kept his bias to himself and didn't voice concerns about the odd nature with which Stitch Tech seemed to do things. He was different, and that was okay. Finally, the mech spoke up, introducing himself. "I am Ultra Magnus, Duly Appointed Enforcer of the Tyrest Accord, and second-in-command to the Autobot forces."
Stitch Tech seemed nervous, and rightfully so. To the Enforcer's understanding, he had been badly injured in his crash. "I know vaguely what happened to you, but many of us are missing details."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2017 5:20:17 GMT
"Oh that's a mouthful." Stitch Tech replied.
Enforcer of what now? Eh...hopefully just calling him Ultra Magnus would work, it was their name. Hopefully they're whole title wasn't needed. A small nod left Stitch to their words on missing details. There was a lot he didn't want to run through his head. The way he found the crew members for one.
"I see....do you...want those details or is it okay to leave it be?" Stitch Tech asked though he kind of regretted asking. "Is it okay to just call you by your name an not that, whole fancy title?"
If they said yes, he'd have to tell them things with a bit more detail. He didn't want that. He didn't even want to be out here, going to the ship. Turning his gaze away from the much larger bot, Stitch Tech fidgeted with his fingers. Tapping two of them together uneasily as it made a faint tink sound. This was going to be a rough ride for him but no doubt a easy one for Magnus.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2017 6:02:30 GMT
Ultra Magnus nodded in agreement. It was indeed a mouthful, but he'd be damned if he wasn't proud of his own achievements. When asked, he nodded again. "Ultra Magnus, or even just Magnus will do for me," he assured the smaller mech.
"It is important for you to relay the story to me so that I may take note of the details and fill in any gaps we have in our reports. We wouldn't want something important surfacing later."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2017 7:43:03 GMT
Stitch Tech was afraid of that. The young bot fiddled wit his fingers at they walked, moving to adjusting his coat a little. He took a deep breathe as they walked.
"It's...it's hard to remember anything before the crash." Stitch Tech said as he paused, though he made his legs go forward. "I remember waking up from my stasis pod and checking on the others, most looked like the crash killed em even in stasis. Yet...there was this one that had a perfect pod, undamaged but they were still dead."
There was a large mountain of trash before the two, the young bot was quivering though as he took a few steps forward. Starting to push some debris aside to reveal the old hatch. A few buttons were pressed and it opened.
"He...here we are..." Stitch Tech stammered.
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