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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"Hardly," Cyclonus replies, trying not to shoot Rodimus for scaring his wingmate. It would not be politically sound. "We are here to talk to Soundwave, and we would appreciate not being interrupted.

Scourge isn't exactly the best of hosts right now. He's peering out from between his fingers, fighting back images of dark forms yelling at him and kicking him about the room.

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"That's why he's on the floor?" Rodimus lets his confusion show.

-No, no....- Starscream shows him memories retrieved from her mate: Megatron taking the Matrix from his chest and giving it to Rodimus; shows him Rodimus helping she and Megatron out of Unicron after the monster was defeated. -Please don't be afraid. He's a friend.-

Soundwave lifts his head, his scowl invisible but very present. "What do you want, Prime?"

"We've found Megatron and Optimus."

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"Good, good, everyone's found everyone. Scourge, junk the ghost and let's leave."

Scourge doesn't answer, but his silence is more than enough sign of protest. She needs him.

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"Ghost...?" Rodimus blinks.

"Good," says Soundwave as he regains his feet. "Please excuse us. This is Decepticon business."

The flame patterned mech frowns at him, his expression saying that he's going to want an answer later, but with a last glance at the visitors he turns and goes.

Starscream really sucks at playing comforter, but she's still trying.

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Scourge calms down after Rodimus leaves the room and allows Cyclonus to help him up off the wall.

"Soundwave. Take her."