Transformers Cybertron Reborn RP topic

OOC: And so we continue the adventures of Asphalt, sociopath extreme and render of reality!
‘Distorted theme song plays in the distance’

Castor looks around for Bruce, terrified.

Bruce was eating breakfast

“Bruce, I-I don’t know what’s happening, and I’m scared.”

“what do you mean?” He asked, confused

Autonicus walks outside, and is surprised to see his brothers and sister waiting for him.

“What are you all doing here?”
-Autonicus

“I just didn’t feel right about what happend. That it needed to be discussed. So last night I gathered Predaxus and Diacon, and we’ve been looking for you since then.”
-Maxima

“Well, the borders are being fortified for starters.”

“wait, what?” He asked, dropped his fork

“You didn’t notice?”

“I just woke up.”

Castor shakes his head. “Anyways, what should we do? Should we go to the well and protect it?”

“the well is just outside.”

“I don’t see what needs discussion. Nova fragged up and we need to do something about it.”
Said Diacon.
“But what are we waiting out here for? That’s a nice looking cave you found. We can talk specifics in there.”
He then walked towards the entrance to the den.

“Oh you really shouldn’t go in there it’s … occupied.”
Autonicus tried to warn him, though a bit too late.

“Then we should be there, right?”


The gate puts him in stasis and Gray checks and sees all four of them. “AW, COME ON!!”

OOC: Stops timer. 152 post and about 10 hours in universe. And now we wait.

IC: Firestorm goes to look for Jetfire.

OOC: So… anyone actually know where I am?!
‘Cause I’ve long since given up on keeping track!

OOC: If I had to guess, you are either stuck in a Space/Ground Bridge tunnel or are near Stellar Castor.

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“Everyone this is… well I don’t believe he told me his name. But he was gracious enough to let me stay the night in his den.”
-Autonicus


Railfire was still in his quarters.

OOC: I’d say you’re at the Autobot border last I checked.

IC: “Yeah, yeah, nice to meet you all. Now what are you all doing near here?!”

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Bruce nods, “let’s arm the fortress.”