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Contact: All of your muses’ Contacts for Ratchet
Hot Rod:
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Moonracer:
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Deadlock:
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Send “Contact” to see what your muse is on my muse’s/muses’ contacts
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Moonracer follows. It takes her a little longer to climb up a wall but when she does it, she squats as well, staring at her older self.
So, other Moonracer, have you scampered up a wall before?
"Yeah, I fell off."
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"Oh. That's cool." She gives her a smug grin. "Wanna see if I can beat your record?"
So, other Moonracer, have you scampered up a wall before?
"Yeah, I fell off."
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"It was fun though and I'd definetly do it again."
So, other Moonracer, have you scampered up a wall before?
"Yeah, I fell off."
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So, other Moonracer, have you scampered up a wall before?
"Yeah, I fell off."
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@racing-on-the-moon started following you
Moonracer gasps.
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"Emergency ice. It's good to have some ice in case of emergency."
Moonracer states, holding a second pack in her arms.
"Here's some ice."
Anon blinks suprised at the offer, taking it with a short moment of hesitation. He hasn't run out of ice, as far as he was aware.
"Ah, thank you. What's this for, if I may ask?"
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Feeling like the bug AU now so here are what the younglings would be as bugs
Hot Rod would be a Fire Ant
Moonracer would be a Large Tolype Moth
Deadlock would be a Dragonfly
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"... Okaay, this is not what I asked, but..." The youngling is shocked to say the least. This has been the first time he ever saw his dad like that. Was he supposed to say something? Do something? What his dad usually do when Deadlock's sad or angry?
He decides to wrap his arms around Trailcutter, trying to make him feel better. Maybe at least he can do that.
Small footsteps echo behind Trailcutter. They are fastly approaching and getting near with every second. "Dad!" It's Deadlock. "Is something wrong?"
It takes enormous willpower to turn around and face his son. He is just so angry and ... “Son.” he whispers out, coming the last few steps over to catch his son in his shaking arms.  “I would...” his voice breaks.
He would never, in all of his existence, let his son, his friends, his brother and family get hurt.
He would offer his spark first.
“I would never let someone hurt you. Not even myself..” his voice is small and tired as he holds with abandon onto the smaller mech, his helm pressing into a white and bright neck.
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"... Father?"
Dealdock is sensing great disturbance in the universe.
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Hot Rod's optics flicker.
"Do... do you really mean it?"
“I know I’m not supposed to have favorites, but have you ever seen Rodimus? You look at him and tell me he isn’t adorable.”
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"Only Rodimuses though, right? Hot Rods are cool and awesome?"
“I know I’m not supposed to have favorites, but have you ever seen Rodimus? You look at him and tell me he isn’t adorable.”
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"I, uh... I'll make sure to call you when that'll be a possibility."
"Oh." The Autobot glanced at his servo, blinking. "That's... thanks. I can defend myself just fine though. I've been practicing my intimidating face all week."
He takes the number and smiles.
rebel-heart-icy-spark​:
“Yeah, I’m familiar. Although, the universe which is supposed to be the opposite is a bit different than my world.”
He takes one of the rusts stick and glances at Megatron as he asks this questions. He looks down, trying to peace his response together.
“Well, I… I’m not exacly a Prime yet. I’m more of a trainee. To be fair I haven’t really though about it that much. I know it’s a huge responsibility, but I want to help people. I want to be a good Prime and Cybertron a safe place for everyone. It’s not like I’m going to be a new leader or anything though, so I don’t think it’s going to be that bad.”
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“I’ll have to take your word for it.” Megatron conceded the point. “I’m afraid I’m still unfamiliar with your reality. But, if you’re not opposed, I’d love to take a tour when you’re free to give one.”
Then, because Megatron knew the weight of leadership all too well, he couldn’t help but extend an offer. “Here’s the frequency to my personal comm-channel. If any Autobots or Decepticons give you trouble, just ring me up and the big, bad Megatron will come scare them a little.” 
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"Yeah, I'm familiar. Although, the universe which is supposed to be the opposite is a bit different than my world."
He takes one of the rusts stick and glances at Megatron as he asks this questions. He looks down, trying to peace his response together.
"Well, I... I'm not exacly a Prime yet. I'm more of a trainee. To be fair I haven't really though about it that much. I know it's a huge responsibility, but I want to help people. I want to be a good Prime and Cybertron a safe place for everyone. It's not like I'm going to be a new leader or anything though, so I don't think it's going to be that bad."
rebel-heart-icy-spark​:
“Really? That… would make sense I guess. Somewhat. So that means Unicron is a good god in your universe?”
The youngling shrugs, extending his servo. “Sure.”
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“Are you familiar with the positive-negative reality divide?” Megatron inquires as he pulls a pack of Rust Sticks from his subspace. He hands one over to the speedster before propping two into his mouth. “Essentially, yes, Unicron should be a benevolent deity. I haven’t encountered the Unicron from my home universe, however, so I remain skeptical. And, as a rule, I don’t trust ANY deities.”
Blue optics drift back to Hot Rod and Megatron hums, seemingly deep in thought, before he brings another matter up. “In your reality you are a Prime. Or you could be one. How do you carry the weight - the burden - of an entire planet’s hopes upon your shoulders?” 
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"Really? That... would make sense I guess. Somewhat. So that means Unicron is a good god in your universe?"
The youngling shrugs, extending his servo. "Sure."
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“As far as I know, Primus doesn’t have anything to do with it. Matrix just can protect itself from anyone who isn’t it’s host. At least that’s my universe’s case.”
“Oh… Hi.” Hot Rod accepts it. “I’m Hot Rod from Iacon, for the record too.”
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“Ah!” Megatron snapped his digits and nodded. “That would make sense. The Matrix from my reality is a dark artifact, its bearers known to fall under Primus’ influence. And he is not a kind deity.”
The idea of claiming the Matrix from Prime’s chassis still held merit - especially the part about YEETING it so far away that no one could ever find it again.
“Hot Rod.” Megatron grinned at the other. “I’m familiar with your alternate - another mech I would not recommend you meet. You, however, I’m quite happy to converse with. Do you want a Rust Stick?” 
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