Void-verse. Where Scourge is. Looking for a hand.

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Ratchet looks around as he appears in the new reality, feeling the mech that he's searching for, but not seeing him yet. The free spark's usually cheerful face shows deep concern today. He knows this is a long shot gamble, but he can't shake the hunch that Scourge might be able to help him.

He tilts his head and listens. Where is Scourge?

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Re: Nexus

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"No...I'm sorry, I can't see anything..."

"We're chasing a ghost," Cyclonus interrupts, holding a hand up. "Literally. We won't find her if she doesn't show herself directly."

Re: Nexus

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Ratchet looks around, weighing the pros and cons of trying the other Nexus that he's sensed Starscream in. But then he hunkers down and pokes at the edge of the puddle.

Re: Nexus

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Cyclonus glares at his backside, fingering the 'home' button. The only reason he hasn't left this for a fool's errand is the fact that Scourge keeps looking at him with nervous hope--the way he does when he wants something but is too nervous to speak up and ask.

Re: Nexus

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Suddenly every organic in the area is rubbing their arms and leaving the area as a very faint staticy trace of Not Right touches the circuits of the two living mechs.

And Ratchet's looking around, holding back the urge to try and talk to the cause of that sensation because he knows it will only scare her away.

"Do you feel that?" he asks aloud, instead.

Re: Nexus

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Cyclonus has his gun out before Ratchet even speaks. "Yes," he answers, his voice tense but quiet.

"Cyclonus..." Scourge starts, his voice barely audible. He feels it too, but there's something else, something he can't completely define.