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[Bulk's definitely seen and done a lot of weird stuff. But waking up as a tiny furry organic? That was a new one. Much less in a strange place. First he had to figure out the whole walking on all fours thing. Not made much easier by such little limbs.

But once he finally figured it ou, he found the scroll. So have a rather...chubby looking cat, with green fur and barely see able ears.]

Uh....can anybody hear me? Ultra Magnus? Ratchet? Arcee?

And uh....where am I, and why am I an organic?

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[Arcee's not sure why she's surprised, Wheeljack showed up small and adorable after all the...whatever you would call that sudden burst of everyone being normal-ness. It only made sense that Bulkhead would follow, what with him being there.

And yet, here we are.]

Scrap.

[Why does this keep happening? It was bad enough it happened to her, but Arcee can't help but feel awful every time she sees it happening to her team.]

[His little ears perk up some at the familiar voice. Though not a familiar look]

.....Arcee?

[Oh. Right. There was a reason why she kept things audio when she contacted Wheeljack that first time. Her ears instantly fold back against her head as she tries to do what she can only see as damage control. As in, if he says anything about it, she's going to damage him.]

Not a word.

[Just throwing that out there now. Yes, they're both small and adorable, no need to bring it up. There's only so many times you can be called cute before you completely lose it.]

I can explain everything. Not that you'd like it, but it's better than nothing.

[His little stump of a tail twitches behind him. But he knows that tone.]

Uh, right. Not a word.

[Yeah, he knows better than to piss her off.]

Uh, sure. Should we meet some place?

Just tell me where you are and I'll come get you.

[She doesn't expect him to know where everything is--wait a minute. That's right, Wheeljack didn't remember that he was here earlier either. Arcee perks an eyebrow as she recalls this, she supposes she can cut the whole BUT YOU WERE JUST HERE nonsense so she doesn't confuse him. Further. It's not like you can come here and not get confused.]

And before you ask again, no, Ultra Magnus and Ratchet aren't around. Probably for the best, I'd hate to see Ratchet react to any of this scrap.

Uh... [Give him a second to look around.] There's a bunch of buildin's and what look like giant tree.

[He goes silent at that last bit. He frowns some, before he nods in understanding.]

Yeah, specially with Ultra Magnus still bein' injured. [Even if he was at least concious.]

[Okay, that's at least something she can work with.]

Stay put, it shouldn't take me too long.

[And before she gives Bulk a chance to reply, she's already rolling up the scroll and heading out. It isn't long before a very small ball of blue is scouting the area around the only giant tree building she knows of, looking for Bulk so she can bring him back to the room and get this over with.

At least this cements the whole "Autobots are turning into cats" thing. No one tell her what a badger is, seriously. This also means Brainstorm is definitely a Decepticon.]

[And he'll be there, after shutting his own scroll. He keeps an ey out for Arcee, having plunked his butt down. But then he perks up as he sees the cat from scroll. He hurries toward her about as fast as his little legs will carry him.]

Arcee!

[Her ears perk up at the sound of his voice and her tail even raises like any other happy cat's would. Now that she's seeing Bulk in the flesh, he sure is...round.]

Good to see some things never change.

[Although her smile fades when she sees how fast he's approaching. Please don't tackle her.]

[Luckily, he manages to stop. Even if it takes some skidding and pawing. His tail stub is happily up as much as it can be?

Now up close, though. He can really see how small she is, and not just distance between them. Man, you are bitty. He tilts his head, ears perking up.]

Likin' the look, Arcee.

[...Seriously? What did she just say?]

Did I miss something or did "not a word" change definitions while I wasn't looking?

[Thankfully she's not in the mood for teammate murder right now, so he gets a pass. Instead, she sort of just examines him, nods to herself, then turns around.]

You coming or what?

[Hey, at least he didn't call you cute! But still, his ears and tail droop]

....sorry.

[But he nods, and moves to follow her. Let's get going before she changes her mind about teammate murder.]

Lead the way.

[And off she trots, making her way through town and heading over to the commune. The little farm settlement sits right outside of Ponyville, which makes the trip short and sweet.]

Okay, here we go, rundown. Town is Ponyville, don't ask, planet is called Equestria or something. Ponies mostly run the show, hence the name, and this world really hates Cybertronians so we all end up cats. ...Except for Decepticons, for whatever reason.

Any questions?

[And Bulk's lumbering after her, taking in the sights as they go. But he's also listening to her, too.]

Yeah, uh...noticed all the ponies. [They're kind of hard to miss, really.]

Uh...what do cons turn into, then? And why we here anyway?

[Haha, about that.]

From what I've seen? They turn into organic Predacons. They call them dragons.

[As Bulk might recall Miko mentioning.]

...Not that it's a problem anymore, the two I knew are long gone. The only one left isn't much larger than you are, and he parades himself as an Autobot. Calls himself Brainstorm, I wouldn't trust him.

[Also he's rude.]

But not all dragons are 'Cons. Try to keep that in mind. As for why we're here?

Who knows.

Dragons and not all of them are cons, got it. And Brainstorm claims he's an Autobot, though he'a dragon. Got that too.

[Yeah, he remembers the whole dragon Predacon thing. And yeah, him and Brainstorm should get a long great.]

...great, lovin' it here already. At least you're here, and heard from Jackie and...Optimus. [He still sounds a little unsure of how to react to that last one.]

[Oh...right. They have to go over the Optimus thing again, don't they?]

It's... not that bad. Optimus, being here, I mean. The rest of it's scrap, but...it's nice.

Seeing him again...

[He's quiet as he pads a long.]

Yeah, gotta admit. It's nice to hear from him, Even if I wasn't expecting it.

Can't complain, though, even if it's not how I'm used to seeing him.

[He takes in the farm area as he goes.]

Nobody else from the team, then?

You and Wheeljack are the first I've seen from the team in a long time. For awhile, it was just me and Optimus.

[N-Not that there's anything wrong with that.]

Looks like we come in twos.

[Eventually Arcee trots over to a door, slipping through the much smaller pet door at the bottom. Inside is, of course, their commune room. Seeing as these rooms were made for ponies, there's more than enough room for a cat or five.]

Huh, that doesn't sound good. That it was just you and Optimus that is. Woulda been here sooner if I could. [Not that he had a choice in the matter apparently.]

At least it means you weren't alone here? [That surely would've been worse.

He hesitates for a second, before he goes through the pet door too. He stops to take the room in for a moment.]

Whoa, you could hold the whole team in here.

Edited 2014-04-23 04:12 (UTC)

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