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[1] [Video] [Speak to Optimus here.]
[Well everyone, after that interesting little event at the power plant, there are now three transforming alien robots at Sakihama base. The leader of them now making an announcement.]
Members of the Unity Group. It is a pleasure to meet all of you, though admittedly I wish that your first encounter with my species could have been under better circumstances. My name is Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots. I had mentioned before during the battle that there was a war involved between the Decepticons and ourselves. What I had not mentioned was the scale of it...
[Prime sounded more than a little severe.]
This conflict consumed our entire planet and divided our species in two and had spanned across millennia. A conflict that has spread here when I led a failed attempt to find others willing to assist the Autobots as our numbers... and the energy available across our planet dwindled. It is because of this mistake that I swear that my troops and I will do whatever we can to assist mankind and all its allies in defending itself - not just from the Decepticons, but from all those who seek to cause you harm.
As such, all Autobots present on Earth will make themselves known to ESUN officials and provide assistance whenever possible. A small contingent of which will be arriving to support the Unity Group directly.
I hope that our people can continue to work together. Even after our battles are over.
[2] [New Arrivals] [Speak to the other Autobots here]
[It wasn't long before a contingent of vehicles bearing the Autobot insignia stopped off at Sakihama. There was a lot of cheery talking and jabbing at each other for the most part, Optimus looking happy at the arrival of his soldiers-... no. His friends. After that the Autobots were getting acclimated to their new surroundings.]
[There were the two that appeared with Optimus of course. Blaster was smiling the whole time after getting to see Zwei Wing in person and was laying out a few beats. Admittedly it'd be hard NOT to hear the music if you wander through there. He was nodding to the beat as his chest compartment opened up and launched out a few cassettes that transformed into human sized robots that assisted in his work.]
[Cliffjumper was dragging several crates to what he has claimed to be 'his place'. Note that when he opened the crates he was soon unpacking a frighteningly huge arsenal with the biggest smirk. The way he unloaded every weapon from their containers with something approaching destructive reverence was nerve wracking to say the least. Is he really one of the good guys?]
[Ironhide and Kup, the old timers out of all of them were joking with each other as old soldiers are wont to do as they unloaded more material. The former would shake his head with a wry smirk as he kept working while the latter lapsed into talking about past campaigns in which he had to cooperate with alien species.]
[Ratchet, the medical officer of the Autobots was getting a handle for the equipment and materials the Unity Group has, given his technical know how he would be supplementing the mechanics. He's quite impressed at the level of robotics expertise that humanity has reached and believes there's a lot that can be shared in terms of knowledge.]
[Bumblebee was busying himself by conversing with some of the techs and other personnel around the base. Now that the Autobots were working with humanity rather than simply supporting them from the shadows, he was taking the chance to get to know people.]
[Red Alert on the other hand was looking jumpy as he looked around, muttering comments about potential security breaches and that there was no way that everyone on the base could be trusted. He internally ponders doing a triple-over background check on all personnel when he has the chance, if he can get the chance. He's busy setting up a makeshift security area for himself to work from and occasionally snapping away from his set up to look around randomly.]
[Wheeljack was setting up a makeshift lab/workshop. Be afraid. Be very afraid.]
[And then last but not least was the MASSIVE figure of Grimlock. The only Autobot who rivaled Optimus in terms of sheer size. He wasn't doing anything to help the others but merely set up his own little area, lay a massive sword against the wall and sit down, glaring at everyone else and daring them to approach. Something about him felt different from the others, but you can't put your finger on it.]
[Feel free to speak to any of them.]
[Well everyone, after that interesting little event at the power plant, there are now three transforming alien robots at Sakihama base. The leader of them now making an announcement.]
Members of the Unity Group. It is a pleasure to meet all of you, though admittedly I wish that your first encounter with my species could have been under better circumstances. My name is Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots. I had mentioned before during the battle that there was a war involved between the Decepticons and ourselves. What I had not mentioned was the scale of it...
[Prime sounded more than a little severe.]
This conflict consumed our entire planet and divided our species in two and had spanned across millennia. A conflict that has spread here when I led a failed attempt to find others willing to assist the Autobots as our numbers... and the energy available across our planet dwindled. It is because of this mistake that I swear that my troops and I will do whatever we can to assist mankind and all its allies in defending itself - not just from the Decepticons, but from all those who seek to cause you harm.
As such, all Autobots present on Earth will make themselves known to ESUN officials and provide assistance whenever possible. A small contingent of which will be arriving to support the Unity Group directly.
I hope that our people can continue to work together. Even after our battles are over.
[2] [New Arrivals] [Speak to the other Autobots here]
[It wasn't long before a contingent of vehicles bearing the Autobot insignia stopped off at Sakihama. There was a lot of cheery talking and jabbing at each other for the most part, Optimus looking happy at the arrival of his soldiers-... no. His friends. After that the Autobots were getting acclimated to their new surroundings.]
[There were the two that appeared with Optimus of course. Blaster was smiling the whole time after getting to see Zwei Wing in person and was laying out a few beats. Admittedly it'd be hard NOT to hear the music if you wander through there. He was nodding to the beat as his chest compartment opened up and launched out a few cassettes that transformed into human sized robots that assisted in his work.]
[Cliffjumper was dragging several crates to what he has claimed to be 'his place'. Note that when he opened the crates he was soon unpacking a frighteningly huge arsenal with the biggest smirk. The way he unloaded every weapon from their containers with something approaching destructive reverence was nerve wracking to say the least. Is he really one of the good guys?]
[Ironhide and Kup, the old timers out of all of them were joking with each other as old soldiers are wont to do as they unloaded more material. The former would shake his head with a wry smirk as he kept working while the latter lapsed into talking about past campaigns in which he had to cooperate with alien species.]
[Ratchet, the medical officer of the Autobots was getting a handle for the equipment and materials the Unity Group has, given his technical know how he would be supplementing the mechanics. He's quite impressed at the level of robotics expertise that humanity has reached and believes there's a lot that can be shared in terms of knowledge.]
[Bumblebee was busying himself by conversing with some of the techs and other personnel around the base. Now that the Autobots were working with humanity rather than simply supporting them from the shadows, he was taking the chance to get to know people.]
[Red Alert on the other hand was looking jumpy as he looked around, muttering comments about potential security breaches and that there was no way that everyone on the base could be trusted. He internally ponders doing a triple-over background check on all personnel when he has the chance, if he can get the chance. He's busy setting up a makeshift security area for himself to work from and occasionally snapping away from his set up to look around randomly.]
[Wheeljack was setting up a makeshift lab/workshop. Be afraid. Be very afraid.]
[And then last but not least was the MASSIVE figure of Grimlock. The only Autobot who rivaled Optimus in terms of sheer size. He wasn't doing anything to help the others but merely set up his own little area, lay a massive sword against the wall and sit down, glaring at everyone else and daring them to approach. Something about him felt different from the others, but you can't put your finger on it.]
[Feel free to speak to any of them.]
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WELCOME TO EARTH, THEN, OPTIMUS PRIME. MAKE SURE YOUR DECEPTICONS GRAB THEIR TICKETS FOR THE TRY-TO-KILL-EVERYONE QUEUE, WE ARE PRETTY DAMN SWAMPED RIGHT NOW.
[This robot, though, lacks things like a face or an expressive face. Perhaps less advanced in comparison to the Autobots and company]
AS AN OFFICER HERE, I REALLY NEED TO ASK SOMETHING THOUGH.
A WAR THROUGH MILLENIA. WHAT THE FLYING HELL ARE YOU PEOPLE FIGHTING OVER THAT IS WORTH MILLENIA OF DEATH?
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THAT'S INSANE. THERE'S NO OTHER WORD FOR SOMETHING LIKE THAT. NO DESIRE FOR CONQUEST IN ANYTHING THAT CAN THINK SHOULD LAST THAT LONG BEFORE STARTING TO WANE.
BUT THEN, FROM WHAT THE REPORTS OF THE SORTIE HAVE BEEN TELLING ME, THAT MEGATRON PERSON IS NOT EXACTLY A MODEL OF REASONABLENESS OR SANITY.
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Megatron, though he may have been as such in the distant past... he is neither now. With his army populated by his loyalists, fanatics and indoctrinated troops, as well as the worst monsters that have ever come online... many are equally as bad.
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HUMANS HAVE FOUGHT FOR THE MOST STUPID THINGS SINCE THEY LEARNED HOW TO RAISE A STICK, BUT THIS IS DIFFERENT. NOT BECAUSE OF THE SURVIVAL OF SPECIES THING. IF YOU PUT A BUTTON THAT SAID MAKE EARTH EXPLODE PLEASE DO NOT TOUCH IT WOULDN'T TAKE A DAY FOR SOMEONE TO PRESS IT. NOBODY GIVES A SHIT ABOUT THEIR OWN SPECIES.
BUT ALL HUMANS EVENTUALLY GET TIRED OF DEATH. EVEN THE MOST ZEALOUS HAVE THEIR ZEAL BLUNTED BY DECADES OF FIGHTING. THE IDEA OF SOMEONE WHO WOULD KILL FOR MILLENIA FOR PRACTICALLY NO BENEFIT ANYMORE IS SOMETHING NO EARTH TACTICIAN HAS CONSIDERED BECAUSE IT'S THOUGHT THAT ONLY BADLY WRITTEN VILLAINS FOR SATURDAY MORNING CARTOONS DO THAT.
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE GOING TO FIND A LOT OF PEOPLE WHO REALLY UNDERSTAND YOUR PLIGHT HERE, OPTIMUS PRIME. DON'T EXPECT THEM TO. IT'S NOT HOW THEIR BRAINS ARE WIRED.
I'LL HAPPILY GLASS THAT MEGATRON CUNT FOR YOUR PEOPLE IF I EVER GET HIM IN CROSSHAIR, THOUGH. THAT'S SIMPLE ENOUGH.
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[Because no one should have to go through the long years of war that his species had.]
And I wish you luck in that endeavor, and urge caution... Megatron has always been a formidable opponent.
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BUT FROM WHAT I GATHER, HE DOESN'T THINK ANY EARTHLINGS ARE WORTH ATTENTION. WITH LUCK HE WILL MAKE A MISTAKE DUE TO THAT. AND IF HE DOES HE WILL NOT GET A CHANCE TO MAKE ANOTHER BEFORE I CUT HIS BLOODY HEAD OFF.