Welcome to a New World [Open Log]

[kismet_loop_mods]

WHO: Everyone involved in Game Start
WHAT: Waking up after the explosion
WHERE: Well . . . that's for you guys to figure out, isn't it?
WHEN: Now
WARNINGS: None but what you bring with you
NOTES: Be sure to reply in your respective group thread.



At first, there is nothing. Without warning, agony erupts – a twisting, burning sensation that leaves you sure you’re about to be torn apart, but then it subsides to a sharp ache. The nothingness has taken on a purple-black appearance, shifting and flowing around you.

You’re lying on your back, and the pressure is immense. If you breathe, you feel like you’re suffocating. You struggle to sit up, to get the pressure off you. You strain and fight . . . and suddenly the mists flow off and away, taking the pressure with them. You sit up and look around.

You’re not in Kansas anymore.

Misty purple-black “bubbles” on the ground around you burst and flow off from other bodies, disappearing down into the ground and revealing familiar faces.

Wherever you are, at least you’re not here alone.

Comments

[happyclappyhippydrippy]

Who's a good little turbofox YOU ARE!! YOU ARE FRANK!!!! WHO'S A SWEETY BABY PUMPKIIIIIN okay moving on.

"I'm honestly not too familiar with the whole boon thing. Guess I wasn't really there long enough to pick up on it."

[neverputincharge]

"Cybertron? Now I know you're lyin'. Cybertron don't look like this." He motions at, well, his grassy surroundings. Cybertron's made of metal, it's not Earth.

"Yeah? ...and what's the catch?" They got injured here, , and he's still a little suspicious.

[primest]

"I think Trion took an interest in me at one point for some reason but," he makes a razz type sound, sticking out his robotongue. Which he totally has.

"First Forged or not, though, I guess we're all stuck here with nothing all over again."

[happyclappyhippydrippy]

Real mature, Sentinel.

"Seems like it. In that case, maybe we should see what that little organic... person wants."

He kind of cocks his head toward Bulkhead and the Satan.

WELL WE DIDN'T ASK TO BE SAVED THIS WAY, DID WE? щ(ﾟДﾟщ)

[raceme]

[Blurr nods at Rose and Gunmax but only success in making his dizziness worse. Then he stares at Galos.

And stares.


And stares.


And stares.


And then eh turns to the others while pointing at Galos.]

Guys I am the only one who can see that talking goat or....?

[Not offense meant Galos, but he still thought he was hallucinating.]

[primest]

"Yeah, you do that."

Gross organics. He has PETS TO GIVE TO THE CUTEST TURBOFOX EVER anyway.

[happyclappyhippydrippy]

"It might be important. I think you should pay attention."

Drift gives him a LOOK. Punk you are already walking on thin ice don't be a DIPSHIT.

[not_the_scapegoat]

"Is it really so hard to believe a place can change? It's only a small part that's come to support organic life. I assure you, though, this is Cybertron."

He shakes his head. "No catch. People arrive from time to time and we try to see they receive information, a place to stay, a way to communicate, and if necessary medical attention."

[primest]

"Unless it's going to give me directions to the closest bar, I really don't care."

HE'S DONE, OKAY. He needs to work out his tittybaby emotions.

[deadlydoctor]

"Let me see that." He didn't need to be a medic to understand how much that would be hurting. Knock Out was moving to inspect the wing when the Goat-human creature got his attention.

He smiled at Lea's reaction and moved in front of Wing to shield him. "Don't worry I always carry my tools with me." And with that his right hand changed into a chainsaw.

"So, can any of you Animal Kingndom wannabes explain why we have been dragged here? Or I need to be persuasive?"

Dimension hopping and a damaged frame made Knock Out an unhappy boy.

[happyclappyhippydrippy]

"You never know unless you ask, right? A bar honestly doesn't sound that bad right now."

Everyone needs a bar right now ok.

[knight_light]

Wing will make himself sit up and turn around to face this being...but he wasn't going to try to get up, not yet.

"Wait, there's no call for violence. He's not threatened us at all."

[primest]

"I really don't want to speak to it right now."

UugughggnHGGHGHF organics

[not_the_scapegoat]

As Lea and Knock Out have put themselves forward he'll give them his attention. His hands come up. "Easy, friends, I'm not here to cause harm.

"My name is Galos, I'm one of the Guardians of the city." He motioned back at the skyline to indicate the city behind him. "While I cannot really explain why you're here, I can explain how. Chaos energy surrounds this place, we call it the Miasma, and sometimes it deposits people here.

"I'd be happy to answer any further questions you have. I'm also here to show you a quick way back to the city, and to the hospital, as it seems all of you could use some medical attention." With all of that said...he waited to see how they might respond.

[happyclappyhippydrippy]

"Fine then, we'll handle it."

Organics are fine you're just a big baby with an ENORMOUS CHIN.

It could have at least done it with less concussions!

[originaldragoon]

You are not seeing things Blurr.

[Rose kept her attention oh Galos, her hand still on her sword. She's not very trusting after all.]

And why should we trust you?

[fractalize]

"A hospital?" Yeah, sure, we're in the middle of nowhere, and who the heck knows what nowhere is, but hospital, that's gotta be a good place to be right about now right? Elsa looks at Jadewing for some kind of approval; this is a place we should be going, yes?

She's brave enough to duck out from behind Deckard, after all, she's the only one who's remotely not-robot-sized, and even brave enough to raise a calming hand towards his arm.

"Welcome us? That's very kind of you, but here are we?"

Because ay, last she remembered she was at home writing out wedding invitations, this isn't Arendelle or Cybertron, buddy.

[primest]

"Don't get any acid on you."

He's not sure if he means that seriously or not. Then again, it's the sort of thing that only really makes sense to him. Like everything Sentinel says.

[happyclappyhippydrippy]

Drift just gives Sentinel a look that basically translates roughly into "Dude what the fuck acid are you even talking about organics don't spit acid you knave". It's a very specific look and if you blink you might miss it.

"Yeah. Sure."

JUST SHOW ME TO THE BEER

[badboybikerbot]

[Gunmax stands and stumbles SO GRACEFULLY (not really) over to Blurr, glancing at the goat dude and the sword chick before shrugging like this is all perfectly normal and kneeling next to the little blue dude.

And waving in front of his face. HOW MANY FINGERS AM I WAVING IN FRONT OF YOUR FACE BLURR]

Yo, you okay?

Not gonna lie, if this little goat guy knows a mechanic, I think we oughta go with him.

Fine...beer you shall have.

[not_the_scapegoat]

I can give you no reason to trust me that would be worth anything. I realize that trust must be earned miss.

...But your friend does not seem to be doing well. I think getting him to a medic would be a really good idea.

CAN WE HAVE CANDY TOO?

[raceme]

A small consolation. [At least he hasn't gone completely insane. He gives Gunmax a weak smile.] I feel like my processor is getting cut in half, I think I hit my head but it's okay, really...[It just hurts like hell.] Can you help me to get up, please?

[Blurr gives Galos another weak smile.] Sorry we are a bit confused about what is going on and I dont' recall ever meeting a satyr again.

OH AND ICECREAM!

[originaldragoon]

Very well. [She lets go of the hilt, but she keeps a wary eye on the Satyr.]

Mind telling us where we are as you lead the way?

[im_wavin]

"O yeah! We helped teh First Forge do that on 'nother Cybertron!"

He tilts his head as he listens to Galos explain this world. "Ts that y I smell organic trees that way???"

OMG YOU UNGRATEFUL BRATS!! FINE CANDY, ICE CREAM, AND BEER! HAPPY NOW?!

[not_the_scapegoat]

[Galos nodded as he turned, ready to lead the way back as soon as Gunmax had Blurr on his feet]

Of course, miss. You're on Cybertron.