Nexus. Blue's Bar. First meeting with someone you know.

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Blackout looks around the little hole in the wall bar as she leads Skywarp in, ignoring Blue's warning look from where the femme was talking to a table full of Minibots. Said Minibots are the only other customers right now except for that crazy girl that hangs out with the crazy little Decepticon that turns into a boat with wheels.

"Booth in the back?" she asks her companion, turning to look down at him.

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[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

"Dead." His voice is flat. "How dead?"

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"Dead," she says with finality, her optics glaring a hole in the wall by the door.

[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

"What about the other planets?" He's scowling.

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"Caught in the backlash."

[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

He shakes his head. "Nothing left." It's... difficult to comprehend.

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She watches as Hormah sets the wielder down and makes noises about going to get more material and more energon, nodding her permission.

It's not till the rookie's gone in a PIN flash that she rumbles and speaks again. "Scorponok isn't my original symbiont, and Hormah was built a couple (weeks) ago."

[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

"Then... you picked her up in the Nexus?" He checks his damages over again, absently ignoring the urge to go kill a few Autobots and take their stuff

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"Sort of. I got LOLed. She's made from my spark and tech." Blackout scowls as she says it.

[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

He gives her an odd look. "Weird. But I guess you're in no position to be picky about reinforcements."

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"I take allies as I find them." She regards a rent in her chest armor and picks up the wielder to see if she can't close it up herself. The tool's rather small.

[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

"Or as they find you?" He leans against the wall, watching and counting up his aches. "She doesn't look like your tech." Which is... distinctive.

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"There was someone else sitting on the couch at the time." She decides the angle is wrong for her to work at and offers to fix some spots on his back instead.

[agent-skywarp.livejournal.com]

"Ah." He accepts, after a moment or two of wary consideration. "So now you're going to rebuild the empire with your symbiont and a factory-fresh Nexus-spawn. Sounds like fun."