Esmeral
Decepticon
Posts: 16
Alias: lianawalter
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Post by Esmeral on Jul 27, 2018 20:36:08 GMT
The face she made at Botanica's declaration was likely hilarious. Her optics flickered several times as she failed to process for the longest time. And then she shook her head and grinned. "That has to be fun." And of course she believed her. She knew anything was possible, and of course with her travels she'd seen some very interesting skill sets. Why not time travel?
Esmeral's optics brightened again and she reached out and grasped the other femme's arms and gave them a squeeze. "Are all the Cybertronian's where you come from like you? Technorganic?"
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Botanica
Techno-Organic
"This is unprecedented!"
Posts: 63
Alias: Kavac
Preferred Pronouns: She/Her
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Post by Botanica on Jul 27, 2018 21:08:41 GMT
No sideways glances of disbelief, no ridicule, no apprehension; it was perhaps the best response Botanica could've hoped for. Her expression mirrored her elation, and also served as a hint to the deluge she was about to lay on Esmeral. Botanica nodded her head happily, "I'm here against my best efforts, but it has indeed been fun." She couldn't lie, but being stuck on Earth during this period in history in particular had been quite informative, and fun.
Botanica squeezed Esmeral's arms as the questions continued, although she'd give back her fair share of answers, too. "We are, indeed! Our society was born just after the cooling of Cybertron's core, just a few short seven hundred million years into.... well, the future. When the last Cybertronian of your age came home to die along with their planet, they carried the Matrix of Leadership with them, you see. His spark, coupled with the energies in the Matrix, managed to reignite the planet's core."
"The entire process might've taken around a decade or so, but after a while, I emerged from the planet's core, the first of my people. Just after that, Cybertron's hot spots came online once again, and the rest of our people emerged. But that's all ancient history, to me at least. We've accomplished much since then... I hope to return home one day, soon."
Botanica's optics fluttered for a moment, the thought of never being able to return home weighing down her shoulders. Never one to sulk, she thought of something new to bolster her spirits, "If I'm indeed able to, I would love to show it to you."
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Esmeral
Decepticon
Posts: 16
Alias: lianawalter
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Post by Esmeral on Aug 18, 2018 3:29:38 GMT
Time to many of their kind meant nothing. As long as one kept upgrading their parts and took good care of themselves a Cybertronian could live forever in theory. "It sounds like a place that I would enjoy." She gave a smile then dropped her head a little. "It would be nice to be able to settle down finally with my mate without worrying about someone coming along to do one of us harm. Usually him."
She vented. "Deathsaurus is the fighter between us. Me? I'd rather not, but I certainly can. If I had my way I'd be somewhere far from this stupid war with my love and a few sparklings to raise between us. That is my dream for the future."
Esmeral gave Botanica's arm another squeeze, feeling a certain camaraderie with the other femme that she hadn't felt in awhile. "I'm glad you didn't come to shoot me."
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Botanica
Techno-Organic
"This is unprecedented!"
Posts: 63
Alias: Kavac
Preferred Pronouns: She/Her
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Post by Botanica on Aug 20, 2018 22:50:31 GMT
Esmeral's appearance was deceiving, then; to the untrained eye, she looked geared up to kill. Botanica found it to be a pleasant surprise that her new friend was a pacifist dressed like a Predacon. Pacifist Predacon felt like an oxymoron to her at times, though; certainly not Es's fault. "I'm the same way my dear, believe me. If I could live in a time not tainted by war, I most definitely would. For people like us though, we have to settle for a place instead."
She wasn't sure why Esmeral kept bringing up the 'please don't shoot me' clause, but she was hardly the one to judge somebody based on their own histories. "Since I can't whisk the two of us away to a utopia, would you like to settle on the next best thing? There's a lovely little island I've been using as a home out west, and I think you could make the most of some peace and quiet."
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