random_xtras: (Rumble)
The Cast ([personal profile] random_xtras) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2008-12-07 03:52 pm
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TG 'verse. Repair bay, Imperial Palace of Chaar.

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Rumble looks around as he and Asia arrive in Pitstop's repair bay with the femme called Showtime, then steps back hastily as two of the medic's assistants lift the blue femme to a stretcher.

[identity profile] blue-zr1.livejournal.com 2008-12-09 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
Showtime tilts her head in confusion, catching sight of Runts badges. She tenses, before nodding. "Alright..."

[identity profile] blue-zr1.livejournal.com 2008-12-09 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"What...what faction are you with?" Showtime asks, nervous and slightly frightened. What if she's still a prisoner of the Decepticons?! "Where am I?"

[identity profile] blue-zr1.livejournal.com 2008-12-09 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
There's the confusion again. "Galvatronian? I've never heard of that faction..." She frowns a bit, fighting the uneasy feeling in her tank, "Where is this place in relation to Cybertron?"

[identity profile] blue-zr1.livejournal.com 2008-12-09 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Showtime lets out a surprised sound when she figures the distance, before frowning. "Not my reality..." She shutters her optics briefly, concentrating, and then nodding, "I remember something about that..." She unshutters her optics, before asking a question in a similar vein, but for a different reason, "Is Desinex here, or is she not around this place?"

[identity profile] blue-zr1.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Showtime's doorwings droop a bit at the news that Desinex isn't there, and droop even further as she hunches down, "I think...she was the one I hurt...I remember shooting at someone..." She blinks a bit when she sees Runt shake his head. "Are you alright?"

[identity profile] blue-zr1.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Showtime nods, before smiling a little and moving to get off of the berth. She can recognize the signs of sleepiness, and in her optics, Runt is in need of sleep. "You don't sound fine..."