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Post by Bluestreak on Jan 22, 2012 13:42:31 GMT -5
Concurrent with 'Empty Corridors'
Bluestreak says, // Slingshot, um, can you report back to the bridge? Guzzle, is he down there with you in the lounge again? //
A few moments later, sounding a bit rattled, he says, // Um, has anyone seen Slingshot? He was standing watch with me on the bridge and he just vanished! //
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Optimus Prime
Minor
Caution: Hero makes wide right turns.
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Post by Optimus Prime on Jan 22, 2012 14:17:32 GMT -5
//What do you mean he 'just vanished'?//
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Post by Bluestreak on Jan 22, 2012 19:10:21 GMT -5
// I mean there was this white flash and when my optics cleared, Slingshot was gone! He was sitting right beside me, you know how the bridge is, and the readings started going crazy on that thing Rodimus was investigating--//
// I think I better check on Rodimus. // Bluestreak sounds more worried than panicky now.
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Post by Bluestreak on Jan 23, 2012 8:55:31 GMT -5
After a few moments, Bluestreak adds, // He's not answering! //
Bluestreak's voice rises, sounding just a bit panicky as he broadcasts simultaneously on radio and ship's intercom: // Emirate Xaaron? Kup? Anyone?? //
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Nightbeat
Minor
Eternal Foe of Kitsch
"Truth is revealed in the smallest detail."
Posts: 453
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 23, 2012 20:01:36 GMT -5
//It's happened here, too,// Nightbeat confirms. //There one instant, gone the next.//
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Post by Bluestreak on Jan 23, 2012 22:03:18 GMT -5
// Nightbeat! Thank goodness you're still here! Is anyone else here? Or is it just you, me and Optimus? Anyone else, please answer! //
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Post by Bluestreak on Jan 25, 2012 18:39:37 GMT -5
There's a long, long silence. Finally Bluestreak speaks again, sounding shakier. // It's just us? Oh man, what do we do now? Nightbeat, you're a senior intelligence officer, and Optimus Prime is head of the Elite Guard and he's Optimus Prime and I know you're not the same as my Optimus Prime back home, but you're still pretty good, so who is in charge? And how are we going to handle watches with just three of us? And figure out where everyone went? Oh man, this is almost as bad as the time everyone got turned evil... //
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