“I adopted this body style to pay homage to my ancestor, it feels wrong to me if I cast it aside after all I had done to try to carry on their legacy.” Transwarp told Backstop.
“Normally I would outright reject that proposition, but I could use some fixing.”
“somebody gimme a good pinch, please,” Forager says, dumbstruck. “This’s the trippiest dream I’ve ever had.”
Scaleraker obliges.
“Ow! Thanks, man.”
“No problem.” Scaleraker chuckles.
“Your ancestor?” Backstop asked a little confused. “The Oracle gave me many powers, but I can’t read minds.”
“Don’t worry. I didn’t meant to say that you will change bodies.”
Primus chuckles
“Don’t think it’s a dream…” Beetle partially whispered to him, next to the drone.
“Yeah, I’m starting to figure that out,” Forager whispers back.
“He healed my legs, tho…”
“Yeah, point taken,” Forager responds.
Beetle nodded.
“Can I hop in on that? My legs still hurt.” he asked, pointing to the drone.
Forager nods.
“Plenty o’ room.”
Beetle thanked and turned to his beetle mode, climbing up the drone and sitting down behind Forager.
“Skywarp’s my ancestor.” Transwarp said.
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Backstop chuckled silently.
“There are many things that history have forgotten.”
“What do you mean?” Transwarp asked.
“Tell me, have you ever heard of the Heralds of Unicron?” he said as he started walking forward.
“I don’t like this guy…” Drill Bit whispered to Slyther.
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“Yeah, they were these strange new Decepticons that Unicron sent to destroy The Matrix and one of them blew up Starscream.” Transwarp said.
“Have you ever heard of Cyclonus?”
“Eh…” Transwarp replied, giving a ‘so-so’ gesture with his hand.