[ti]Ep 3.5[/ti]Detour
Aug 20, 2022 20:38:25 GMT -5
Post by Unit 74 on Aug 20, 2022 20:38:25 GMT -5
Where had he come from?
Unit-74 remembered who he was with, especially his friends that carried him, but that wasn't a 'where'. Of course, he came from beyond the big rock, and before that, the human medic building. Still, Seventy-four was sure that his new friend meant even before the ship, but that was as far as ‘where’ didn’t equate to a particular who. It wasn't an easy thing to answer…
It was good that he asked the girl a question too, she could speak first. Plus, he was curious, he was usually busy hiding when humans were this close. How she knew about them wasn’t really what he thought was most interesting, but it was a start. Tipping his helm to the side, he happily listened. She had a nice voice, and lots of energy. She would be a wonderful brother if they were the same batch.
‘We heard Decepticons do not like the Wreckers, but Autobots do. It is like the masters...’ His mini train of thought was derailed, as he understood, the wonderful Wrecker Miko wanted something of him.
“Proof?” His optics left her briefly to look up at Blades, as if he would surely know. “What proof would Wrecker Miko like? We are not sure if this unit's registration has been updated… but Seventy-four is happy to provide his serial number.” Caliber had told him that these things didn’t matter anymore, there was no more 'masters'. He wasn’t sure, but how else would she know who he currently belonged with?
Lowering himself, until he could put his servos down on the ground for stability, the minicon moved his legs first one, and then the other out from under him. Sitting, much as any other mecha would, the ends of his pedes rotated along his wheel so that sometimes they stuck up, and others they were touching the ground flush with the 'heel wheels'. He probably shouldn't sit near Blades, already so much smaller than the flier, but it was late. He should be in recharge conserving his energon at the medic building.
'We almost forgot!' Looking back up at blades, he smiled and would have patted the big mech to reassure him, if he'd been in reach.
"We are sorry, Unit-74 didn't answer yet. He will. "
Unit-74 remembered who he was with, especially his friends that carried him, but that wasn't a 'where'. Of course, he came from beyond the big rock, and before that, the human medic building. Still, Seventy-four was sure that his new friend meant even before the ship, but that was as far as ‘where’ didn’t equate to a particular who. It wasn't an easy thing to answer…
It was good that he asked the girl a question too, she could speak first. Plus, he was curious, he was usually busy hiding when humans were this close. How she knew about them wasn’t really what he thought was most interesting, but it was a start. Tipping his helm to the side, he happily listened. She had a nice voice, and lots of energy. She would be a wonderful brother if they were the same batch.
‘We heard Decepticons do not like the Wreckers, but Autobots do. It is like the masters...’ His mini train of thought was derailed, as he understood, the wonderful Wrecker Miko wanted something of him.
“Proof?” His optics left her briefly to look up at Blades, as if he would surely know. “What proof would Wrecker Miko like? We are not sure if this unit's registration has been updated… but Seventy-four is happy to provide his serial number.” Caliber had told him that these things didn’t matter anymore, there was no more 'masters'. He wasn’t sure, but how else would she know who he currently belonged with?
Lowering himself, until he could put his servos down on the ground for stability, the minicon moved his legs first one, and then the other out from under him. Sitting, much as any other mecha would, the ends of his pedes rotated along his wheel so that sometimes they stuck up, and others they were touching the ground flush with the 'heel wheels'. He probably shouldn't sit near Blades, already so much smaller than the flier, but it was late. He should be in recharge conserving his energon at the medic building.
'We almost forgot!' Looking back up at blades, he smiled and would have patted the big mech to reassure him, if he'd been in reach.
"We are sorry, Unit-74 didn't answer yet. He will. "