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[ He watched as the stars and asteroids passed by his ship, driving and dodging the ones before him. Ultra hoped that nothing terrible had transpired in his absence. But he knew, deep in his spark, he had to mentally prepare himself.
Things were definitely not pretty. ]
Things were definitely not pretty. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ He watched as the stars and asteroids passed by his ship, driving and dodging the ones before him. Ultra hoped that nothing terrible had transpired in his absence. But he knew, deep in his spark, he had to mentally prepare himself.
Things were definitely not pretty. ]
Things were definitely not pretty. ]
[ What would he do first? Of course, find his hammer, his Elite Guard members, and... What would he do after that? What were they even doing there? How much had things changed? So many questions, many possible answers. It irked him that he couldn't get an immediate answer, but patience was key. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ What would he do first? Of course, find his hammer, his Elite Guard members, and... What would he do after that? What were they even doing there? How much had things changed? So many questions, many possible answers. It irked him that he couldn't get an immediate answer, but patience was key. ]
[ Well, he ended up on a small ship, supplied with the necessary rations for a good few deca-cycles. The magnus stood on the small deck, looking out into the stars. With the permission of the council and the approval of his subordinates, he was off to get to planet Earth. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ Well, he ended up on a small ship, supplied with the necessary rations for a good few deca-cycles. The magnus stood on the small deck, looking out into the stars. With the permission of the council and the approval of his subordinates, he was off to get to planet Earth. ]
[ Upon asking around, the answer was Earth. They were all on Earth, and so was a certain band of Autobots. Decepticons were also there, but what they were up to was unknown to him or the others. He wondered if going there would be wise, and maybe he would find his hammer there. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ Upon asking around, the answer was Earth. They were all on Earth, and so was a certain band of Autobots. Decepticons were also there, but what they were up to was unknown to him or the others. He wondered if going there would be wise, and maybe he would find his hammer there. ]
[ He decided to get moving. Sitting and moping wouldn't do his productivity and dutiful mindset any justice.
Ultra pondered where his Elite Guard members, particularly Jazz and Sentinel, were. Were they still on the organic planet? In space? Here in Iacon? ]
Ultra pondered where his Elite Guard members, particularly Jazz and Sentinel, were. Were they still on the organic planet? In space? Here in Iacon? ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ He decided to get moving. Sitting and moping wouldn't do his productivity and dutiful mindset any justice.
Ultra pondered where his Elite Guard members, particularly Jazz and Sentinel, were. Were they still on the organic planet? In space? Here in Iacon? ]
Ultra pondered where his Elite Guard members, particularly Jazz and Sentinel, were. Were they still on the organic planet? In space? Here in Iacon? ]
[ Ultra found himself standing before a window in his old quarters, recalling his blissful nights in his own peace or in the company of another. He stares at the sky and then the city of Iacon before him.
Iacon looked beautiful as ever, as familiar as before. Thank the stars. ]
Iacon looked beautiful as ever, as familiar as before. Thank the stars. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ Ultra found himself standing before a window in his old quarters, recalling his blissful nights in his own peace or in the company of another. He stares at the sky and then the city of Iacon before him.
Iacon looked beautiful as ever, as familiar as before. Thank the stars. ]
Iacon looked beautiful as ever, as familiar as before. Thank the stars. ]
[Observing it is one thing, and being in those pedes is another. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[Observing it is one thing, and being in those pedes is another. ]
[ But the thoughts definitely lingered. And they were always made worse when he noticed the looks he got from his colleagues who were aware of the transfer. The pitiful looks. Whether it was pitying him for being in an unfamiliar frame, or looking weaker, or some nefarious third option, it was... ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ But the thoughts definitely lingered. And they were always made worse when he noticed the looks he got from his colleagues who were aware of the transfer. The pitiful looks. Whether it was pitying him for being in an unfamiliar frame, or looking weaker, or some nefarious third option, it was... ]
[ More accustomed to his formerly bigger frame. The berth was ridiculously huge. He could almost get lost in it. Was this how civilian frames felt about him, or even Decepticons? How painfully enlightening.
And now, the mental toll. It wasn't biting him as awfully as before. - ]
And now, the mental toll. It wasn't biting him as awfully as before. - ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ More accustomed to his formerly bigger frame. The berth was ridiculously huge. He could almost get lost in it. Was this how civilian frames felt about him, or even Decepticons? How painfully enlightening.
And now, the mental toll. It wasn't biting him as awfully as before. - ]
And now, the mental toll. It wasn't biting him as awfully as before. - ]
[ There were also struggles with reaching up to certain places to grab needed items, which he figured was typically how minibots felt. If there wasn't respect for them before, there is respect now.
His height is more apparent when he returned to his quarters where the furniture was - ]
His height is more apparent when he returned to his quarters where the furniture was - ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ There were also struggles with reaching up to certain places to grab needed items, which he figured was typically how minibots felt. If there wasn't respect for them before, there is respect now.
His height is more apparent when he returned to his quarters where the furniture was - ]
His height is more apparent when he returned to his quarters where the furniture was - ]
[ During those solar cycles, he had to get used to walking in his lighter, lankier frame. His arms would hit the sides of doorways or tables. He was used to swinging them on his sides as he walked with his formerly bulkier forearms, but alas, that couldn't be done. ]
November 24, 2025 at 5:01 PM
[ During those solar cycles, he had to get used to walking in his lighter, lankier frame. His arms would hit the sides of doorways or tables. He was used to swinging them on his sides as he walked with his formerly bulkier forearms, but alas, that couldn't be done. ]
[ OOC: Noooo, shoo. ]
November 17, 2025 at 4:12 AM
[ OOC: Noooo, shoo. ]
[ OOC: :D ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:49 AM
[ OOC: :D ]
[ OOC: Oh my god, hi LMAO. He will be saved, eventually, I hope... Or at least I intend for him to recover for the most part. :D ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:40 AM
[ OOC: Oh my god, hi LMAO. He will be saved, eventually, I hope... Or at least I intend for him to recover for the most part. :D ]
[ But no sheer will to want will bring his damaged frame back. Not so soon.
Ultra wishes he could tear himself out of his body and send himself into the black sea once more. ]
Ultra wishes he could tear himself out of his body and send himself into the black sea once more. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ But no sheer will to want will bring his damaged frame back. Not so soon.
Ultra wishes he could tear himself out of his body and send himself into the black sea once more. ]
Ultra wishes he could tear himself out of his body and send himself into the black sea once more. ]
[ Ultra stopped listening to the bots around him, checking out into a different realm, returning to the abyss. He didn't say a word, nor shed a tear. His spark and optics dimmed.
He already misses his old frame. He wanted it back.
He *wants* it back.
And he wants.
And wants.
And wants. ]
He already misses his old frame. He wanted it back.
He *wants* it back.
And he wants.
And wants.
And wants. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ Ultra stopped listening to the bots around him, checking out into a different realm, returning to the abyss. He didn't say a word, nor shed a tear. His spark and optics dimmed.
He already misses his old frame. He wanted it back.
He *wants* it back.
And he wants.
And wants.
And wants. ]
He already misses his old frame. He wanted it back.
He *wants* it back.
And he wants.
And wants.
And wants. ]
[ He knew eventually, time would come to accept the new frame. Logically, it will be fine. It is not so terrible, as some would likely tell him.
But for now, he would have to endure the feelings of unfamiliarity, discomfort, and that ugly feeling of disgust in his new frame. ]
But for now, he would have to endure the feelings of unfamiliarity, discomfort, and that ugly feeling of disgust in his new frame. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ He knew eventually, time would come to accept the new frame. Logically, it will be fine. It is not so terrible, as some would likely tell him.
But for now, he would have to endure the feelings of unfamiliarity, discomfort, and that ugly feeling of disgust in his new frame. ]
But for now, he would have to endure the feelings of unfamiliarity, discomfort, and that ugly feeling of disgust in his new frame. ]
[ It could put a bigger target on his back the moment any dissenters found out that he was in a smaller, vulnerable frame. He already had to deal with such things in his old frame, but this one? He was sure that he would be a goner.
But most of all, his comfort in his frame was lost. ]
But most of all, his comfort in his frame was lost. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ It could put a bigger target on his back the moment any dissenters found out that he was in a smaller, vulnerable frame. He already had to deal with such things in his old frame, but this one? He was sure that he would be a goner.
But most of all, his comfort in his frame was lost. ]
But most of all, his comfort in his frame was lost. ]
[ He hated that he felt smaller. Of course, that didn't mean he was any weaker in mind or stature. But he knew how bots would perceive him, not knowing who he was in his new look. His mind was spiraling with more thoughts and scenarios of how others would perceive him. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ He hated that he felt smaller. Of course, that didn't mean he was any weaker in mind or stature. But he knew how bots would perceive him, not knowing who he was in his new look. His mind was spiraling with more thoughts and scenarios of how others would perceive him. ]
[ He knew he shouldn't feel this way. Perhaps, this was the most compatible frame they had for transfer. But it didn't ease the sinking feeling growing in his tanks or spark.
The magnus wanted to crawl out of his frame and back into the comfort of his old. ]
The magnus wanted to crawl out of his frame and back into the comfort of his old. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ He knew he shouldn't feel this way. Perhaps, this was the most compatible frame they had for transfer. But it didn't ease the sinking feeling growing in his tanks or spark.
The magnus wanted to crawl out of his frame and back into the comfort of his old. ]
The magnus wanted to crawl out of his frame and back into the comfort of his old. ]
[ The reflection before him... He felt strange. And in comparison to the rest of the bots that surrounded him, he felt small. He looked back at his old frame, and then back at the reflection.
Ultra was in a hard spot between disliking and fully despising his frame. ]
Ultra was in a hard spot between disliking and fully despising his frame. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ The reflection before him... He felt strange. And in comparison to the rest of the bots that surrounded him, he felt small. He looked back at his old frame, and then back at the reflection.
Ultra was in a hard spot between disliking and fully despising his frame. ]
Ultra was in a hard spot between disliking and fully despising his frame. ]
[ There were grateful smiles across the board. ]
"However, we didn't expect to see red optics on your new frame..."
"Perhaps it will be good for disguise purposes. The Decepticons wouldn't know that it is you. They shouldn't know that you are alive, yet."
[ Ultra stared long and hard. ]
"However, we didn't expect to see red optics on your new frame..."
"Perhaps it will be good for disguise purposes. The Decepticons wouldn't know that it is you. They shouldn't know that you are alive, yet."
[ Ultra stared long and hard. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ There were grateful smiles across the board. ]
"However, we didn't expect to see red optics on your new frame..."
"Perhaps it will be good for disguise purposes. The Decepticons wouldn't know that it is you. They shouldn't know that you are alive, yet."
[ Ultra stared long and hard. ]
"However, we didn't expect to see red optics on your new frame..."
"Perhaps it will be good for disguise purposes. The Decepticons wouldn't know that it is you. They shouldn't know that you are alive, yet."
[ Ultra stared long and hard. ]
"Your old frame... We were uncertain if it would be viable to save it. It is damaged beyond repair, but your consciousness persists. I am sure you saw the command prompt. We are eager to know that you accepted the transfer, and that the transfer was a success."
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
"Your old frame... We were uncertain if it would be viable to save it. It is damaged beyond repair, but your consciousness persists. I am sure you saw the command prompt. We are eager to know that you accepted the transfer, and that the transfer was a success."
[ Was he that interesting to look at? Well, he would conclude so since his new frame was vastly different from his old frame.
Ultra was eventually given the chance to sit up, and a mirror was provided so he could see himself. Upon seeing his reflection, he was speechless. ]
Ultra was eventually given the chance to sit up, and a mirror was provided so he could see himself. Upon seeing his reflection, he was speechless. ]
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
[ Was he that interesting to look at? Well, he would conclude so since his new frame was vastly different from his old frame.
Ultra was eventually given the chance to sit up, and a mirror was provided so he could see himself. Upon seeing his reflection, he was speechless. ]
Ultra was eventually given the chance to sit up, and a mirror was provided so he could see himself. Upon seeing his reflection, he was speechless. ]