Oracle
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The future is always in motion.
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Post by Oracle on Jun 22, 2008 21:45:37 GMT -5
Looking up at the arching ceiling of the two tunnels where they intersected over her head, Oracle found it somewhat ironic that she had told Rattrap she felt safer in tunnels then above ground, considering that right now that was probably more fact then just a residual feeling. She couldn't help but briefly flex the arm that belonged to the repaired side of her body, testing the reconstruction with an internal shudder. That, had been entirely too close, and she hadn't seen it coming until too late to do her any good. Not something she was used to, that.
Still, she shook off the discomfort as she looked down one of the tunnels, then turned slightly to look back the way she came. It probably wasn't a good idea to go off exploring down here on her own, but even if she didn't feel the normal claustrophobia most fliers did, she didn't want to sit around any longer then she already had either.
Besides, while there wasn't as much history to these tunnels as there was on Cybertron, they did predate the arrival of the Autobots as far as she knew. Maybe there was still something useful down here? On the other hand, that also meant there might be dangers not yet encountered, another reason she probably shouldn't go off alone.
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Oracle
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The future is always in motion.
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Post by Oracle on Jun 28, 2008 21:58:48 GMT -5
Instead of finding someone to go exploring with though, it isn't very much longer when instead Oracle gets a radio call and turns to face one of the other directions she had previously ignored. Looks like she didn't get to go hunting around for new and interesting things after all, but for some reason it sounded like what she was being summoned for wasn't just to go be an extra set of arms. She could live with that, though she could also live without being half crispy fried again, so hopefully this wasn't quite as exciting as the last little event.
Already setting off in the correct direction, she radioed Rodimus back as she broke into a brisk jog. //Oracle reporting. I'm not in the middle of anything and I'm fairly close by, only a few tunnels over. Give me just a moment and I'll be there.//
Radio to Rodimus cross posted.
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