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Vector Prime tries to scowl and defend his side from Optimus' fingers as he sends out the com message on all frequencies.

//All hands report to the mess hall in (ten minutes) to meet your teammates. Thank you.//

Then he groans and grabs his younger sister's wrist. "Optimus...."

"Hey, you said you needed some help waking up." She grins at him.

"Waking up can be accomplished with proper usage of energy. My being tormented is unnecessary."

"Maybe." She chuckles as he lets go of her, then turns to the door to greet the first arrivals.



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Re: formal intro time

Date: 2009-05-04 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fallen-flakes.livejournal.com
Movor's been silently watching the other bots, assessing capabilities, behaviour, shell design... but he unfolds his arms and snaps to attention when the commanders step up to make their announcement.

He considers their words - and he can guess why Optimus didn't state her allegiance - as the focus of attention shifts to Wakejumper. Looks like the medic's back to being his cheerful Autobot self. The shuttle-con makes a note of the medic's old rank, and then steps forward to pick up the metaphorical relay. "Movor, Decepticon combat unit. Last stationed on Earth, under..." there's half a nanosecond in which his gaze flicks to Optimus, and then he finishes, "...Lord Galvatron's command."

Short and simple. He's a soldier, but they don't need to know what kind, yet. He'll give the facts to anyone who deserves to know. Once he knows who their allies are here.

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