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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙨 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙀𝙮𝙚
“ the disgustingly optimistic one, yes. only a threat because of the company she keeps. though, I find titans to be easy to. . .control. disappointingly so. “
“ a cog that serves her purpose to an annoying degree. “

he replies as he slots the datapad into a depression on the console
( he stares at the datapad. the words: dna sample acquired, sprawl across the screen. he glances back at Lightbright. )

(always one step ahead.)
ㅤ  ❪ * 💢💢 ❫  uggh, fine. continue on.

❨ scurry on back home, speaker. ❩
then your presence is even more unnecessary than before.
then your presence is even more unnecessary than before.
ㅤ 𝑦𝑒𝑠, shockwave. i am.
are you done with your pointless inquiries?
❨ a hum﹔ acknowledging. she doesn't have to watch ... but ... ❩
as natural as flowing water.

(all her ears can pick up is the sound of data flowing.)
as natural as flowing water.

(all her ears can pick up is the sound of data flowing.)
ㅤ then you move onto the next thing.

❨ ears straining to hear. yes ... yes he is, finding somethin.. ❩
for mere minutes at best.

( he takes one step to the right and stops as the datapad emits a low tone.)
for mere minutes at best.

( he takes one step to the right and stops as the datapad emits a low tone.)
ㅤ but they *occupy you.

❨ ... is he searching for a specific spot.ᐣ a position.ᐣ. ❩
calculations do not make noise.

(he interjects while moving forward three paces)
calculations do not make noise.

(he interjects while moving forward three paces)
ㅤ calculations occupy you.

❨ she knows better than to step in his way ... but she is suspicious. ❩
no. reliance on such things are illogical and thus, beneath me. I have no need of them because there is never silence.

(not even sparing her a glance as he walks two paces to the left.)
no. reliance on such things are illogical and thus, beneath me. I have no need of them because there is never silence.

(not even sparing her a glance as he walks two paces to the left.)
ㅤ it's the *only thing i have to hear. i won't, can't grow tired of it ... surely there's some sound constantly replaying in that, logical processor of yours.

❨ averting gaze when prompted. ❩
and what happens when you grow tired of listening to the same old thing and all you have loved is dead and buried? nothing lasts forever.

not you. not them.

(he turns his helm down to the datapad and begins scrolling along the screen.)

not even me, persistent as I am.
and what happens when you grow tired of listening to the same old thing and all you have loved is dead and buried? nothing lasts forever.

not you. not them.

(he turns his helm down to the datapad and begins scrolling along the screen.)

not even me, persistent as I am.
ㅤ you are *wrong. i am constantly surrounded by the laughter of my family, the buzz of my titan. it is plenty to replay amiss the quiet.

❨ yet those two years of chaos was the most noise compared to this. ❩
there in lies your problem does it not? you hate the silence. always used to the music booming around you inside your titan, but you know you can’t hide away in Lodestar forever.

your inability to find noise within the silence will be your undoing as you teeter ever closer to the cliff that is+
there in lies your problem does it not? you hate the silence. always used to the music booming around you inside your titan, but you know you can’t hide away in Lodestar forever.

your inability to find noise within the silence will be your undoing as you teeter ever closer to the cliff that is+
ㅤ  ❪ * 💢 ❫  hardly any stress when it's quiet.

❨ that's the problem. ❩
no, but it seems the stress is for you.
ㅤ  ❪ * 💧💢 ❫  are you sensitive to language now.ᐣ are the years catching up to you.
seemingly wandering aimlessly around Cybertron, datapad in hand.
“ Fascinating. I wonder how effectively you will use them for however long they remain useful to you. “
a finely sharpened sword?

What if you do neither? What if, dare I say, you exceed my expectations and derail my calculations? “

A hand rests on the glass.

“ Now that. . .would be quite the outcome to analyze. “

The processor shines a light blue for a moment, as if to signal it was listening.+
Staring at the forged body within the pod. Questions belonging to his processor voice themselves in his suspected solitude.

“ Do the sins of the father carry on to the child? Will they weigh heavy on your back, dragging you down and holding back your potential? Or will you turn them into+
His gaze falls to the floor in contemplation.

“ I find your answer to be logical.”

The fins on either side of his helm twitch slightly in satisfaction.

“ See to it that you keep an eye on them and any others that catch your interest. “
[ The hunter didn't seem uncomfortable with his staring. Lenses focusing slightly ]

With what information has been gathered currently, it is an incomplete picture. More data will need to be known before a response in confidence can be told.

[ Without pause. ]

I decline to answer.
An acceptable report. Now begs the better and more important question. Given the oppurtunity, could you rip out his spark?

shockwave stares intently into the predacon’s eyes, his frame not moving an inch as he does. this is the real report he wants. a hunter is no good if not confident+
✧FFFAAAAAAAA

are you done here? because i’m done here. ⠀ ( he doesn’t whisper. because why would he? he doesn’t give a FAAAAAA )
I swear to god if that is another predacon when they are supposed to be a rarity

I AM TIRED.

STOMP!!

OF REDOING.

STOMP STOMP

MY CALCULATIONS