Barricade [Bayverse] (
namesnotprowl) wrote in
re_alignment_logs2012-12-18 11:47 am
And Ignite Your Bones
WHO: Barricade and OPEN!
WHERE: All over the Haven
WHEN About now-ish
WHAT: Barricade returns to the Haven after an absence
WARNINGS: n/a; will update when applicable
Barricade had shut his Link off shortly after he'd left the Haven, in the opposite direction from the Badlands. He'd seen it and there was nothing there for him; better to explore a little farther than he had before, while he gave himself time to think.
And to get as far away as possible so he could send transmissions out on old lines he rarely used anymore. No one was going to answer, but saying everything out loud, sending it all into space... had helped. Gave him a chance to breathe a little instead of keeping all of it in. None of it was anything he felt comfortable sharing with other mechs here; the last two he could have were... well.
That was why he'd gone in the first place.
Eventually he had to come back, though. Even if it was really rather nice out there. Seeing stars again... erupting volcanoes. Get past the whole rocky terrain thing and this Cybertron wasn't really too bad. But it was the bugs that brought him back. His headlights had attracted a cloud of the things and the trails of them leaven the Haven led him back. Like some stupid song.
So he'd come back.
(Option 1)
Barricade waves a few of the robo-bugs away from his headlights as he finally enters the Haven again, taking a look around before eventually heading in, intent on giving it the full once-over before heading to a certain spot that had gotten his attention when he'd turned the Link back on.
(Option 2)
He'd caught the mention of a graveyard out in Alpha Trion's quadrant when he'd turned the Link on again. He exvents as he approaches it, slowing to a stop. He'd disappeared for a while, but... time to pay his respects now. Stay a while with a little bit of quiet for once.
(Option 3)
Eventually he has to leave the graveyard behind. He can't stay there forever, after all. Once he decides to leave, he heads back to Solus Prime's temple. He could use a good cleaning... and finding someone that might be able to explain why that symbol on his shoulder has gotten larger. It's disconcerting and in this case, he definitely needs answers.
WHERE: All over the Haven
WHEN About now-ish
WHAT: Barricade returns to the Haven after an absence
WARNINGS: n/a; will update when applicable
Barricade had shut his Link off shortly after he'd left the Haven, in the opposite direction from the Badlands. He'd seen it and there was nothing there for him; better to explore a little farther than he had before, while he gave himself time to think.
And to get as far away as possible so he could send transmissions out on old lines he rarely used anymore. No one was going to answer, but saying everything out loud, sending it all into space... had helped. Gave him a chance to breathe a little instead of keeping all of it in. None of it was anything he felt comfortable sharing with other mechs here; the last two he could have were... well.
That was why he'd gone in the first place.
Eventually he had to come back, though. Even if it was really rather nice out there. Seeing stars again... erupting volcanoes. Get past the whole rocky terrain thing and this Cybertron wasn't really too bad. But it was the bugs that brought him back. His headlights had attracted a cloud of the things and the trails of them leaven the Haven led him back. Like some stupid song.
So he'd come back.
(Option 1)
Barricade waves a few of the robo-bugs away from his headlights as he finally enters the Haven again, taking a look around before eventually heading in, intent on giving it the full once-over before heading to a certain spot that had gotten his attention when he'd turned the Link back on.
(Option 2)
He'd caught the mention of a graveyard out in Alpha Trion's quadrant when he'd turned the Link on again. He exvents as he approaches it, slowing to a stop. He'd disappeared for a while, but... time to pay his respects now. Stay a while with a little bit of quiet for once.
(Option 3)
Eventually he has to leave the graveyard behind. He can't stay there forever, after all. Once he decides to leave, he heads back to Solus Prime's temple. He could use a good cleaning... and finding someone that might be able to explain why that symbol on his shoulder has gotten larger. It's disconcerting and in this case, he definitely needs answers.

Option 1!
Really big fireflies.
Sari isn't giving her surroundings much attention at all, oblivious to the giant scary robot nearby. Of course, she was used to them even before arriving, but the increased exposure - and decreased parental supervision - hasn't helped at all.
So she chases it right into the light cast by Barricade's headlights before drawing up short, eyes wide and quite suddenly miming a deer caught in a similar situation.
Oops?]
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Especially not the small ones.
He backs up a bit to crouch down, claws splaying on the ground.]
You know, there's usually more screaming when this happens.
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And the spiny bits.
And claws.
And...yeah. Eep.]
Um. Eheh, I can see why?
[Smart, Sari. She takes another step back, ready to bolt, but she can't help but look the weird looking Decepticon over. He looks kinda like a bug! ...A really big, scary, robot bug.]
Soooo...Should there be screaming and running away? Because I can so do that!
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Mm, I do rather enjoy it when it happens...
[The time for running and screaming has kind of passed, though. If they have to ask it's just not the same really. Not as much point to it.]
Then again, it's not like I'm gonna hurt you. That would just be rude.
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[Urrrrrk. Times like this she really, really wished Optimus or Bumblebee or any of the gang from back home were here to
keep her out of troublewatch her back.At least this Decepticon-looking dude wasn't shifting right to 'kidnap' or 'attack'.]
Um. Right. Good! Totally rude! I'm just a little girl! No reason to hurt me at all!
[She moves about awkwardly, shifting the heavy backpack of scavenged goods from one shoulder to the other. Even if Sari is trying to slowly shift out of his direct line of sight, she's curious despite the danger - and more robot glow-bugs are swarming in, still attracted to the scary spiky 'con's lights.
Shiny!]
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No, there's really no reason. Designation's Barricade by the way.
[Barricade glances down when he hears the buzzing of the glow-bugs, gently trying to shoo them with one hand.]
The things are awfully fond of my headlights...
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[She perks up with a small laugh, since it means he's not some weird buggy version of some robot who's tried to kidnap her or take of the world back home.]
But your lights are good - so hold still!
[She flails out suddenly, using the lights to try - and fail - to catch one of the bugs, even with how large they are on her scale. She pouts and stomps a foot as they fly out of reach over her head.]
Awwww!
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[Most people don't have versions of him, apparently, and it's been rather a Godsend for him. Means he isn't fighting assumptions all the way.]
Hold still? Ah, I see.
[He watches her trying to catch the bugs flitting in the light, chuckling quietly.]
You might have more luck if you held still, too. Let them land and y'might catch one.
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But they don't wanna land on me!
[Which couldn't possibly be because she keeps trying to grab them when they get within three feet of her or anything...]
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[Just gonna. Gently point that out.]
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Oooooooh. Right...
[She tries to stand still, but she is practically wiggling in place, hands twitching at her sides as the bugs hover out of reach above her head.]
But that's hard! And I'm still too short!
[...five seconds. A new record.]
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All right. Lemme try.
[He brings one chrome-clawed hand into the light of his headlights, immediately stilling it.]
Now, can you wait until they settle on my hand to try to grab them?
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[She bounces on the balls of her feet, eager to leap at them - but the involvement of a strange robot was apparently the motivation see needed to keep from grabbing at things.
Those claws are bigger than she is.]
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Okay. Try now. Just be careful 'round my claws, I don't want you getting hurt.
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Then she squirmed in glee, unable to restrain the high pitched 'eeeeee' squee of excitement that escaped as she slowly reached up past the deadly claws, caging her fingers around one of the glowing bugs at last.]
-I got it! I got it!
[She bounced from foot to foot, caution forgotten in triumph as the glowing bug buzzed between her fingers.]
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A little patience c'n go a long way to gettin' what you want, can't it?
cuties c:!
I guess... This is so coooool! Thanks!
so adorb :3
Figured I might as well help. I do have headlights, after all.
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[Grumble. But she couldn't help but grin, staring at the little blinking robo-bug. Slowly, she starts to loosen the cage of her fingers, just a bit at a time, until she ends up with a bug sitting calmly in her palms, spitting it's rotors slowly.
She couldn't help it. She totally squeed.]
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[... Wait, did you just squee? He laughs again, quiet to keep from scaring the (relatively) little insect.]
You really wanted one'a those things, didn't you?
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[She giggles again as the bug walks along her palm and arm, climbing up her sleeve.]
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[He smiles, watching the bug lazily as it moves.]
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[A laugh. Then she slides a palm under the bug's path, coaxing it to crawl back onto fingers. From there she can continually slip alternating hands beneath it in it's unending climb upwards.]
...They don't look anything like you though.
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[He chuckles quietly and shakes his head.]
I figured not. Ones that look like me... are pretty rare, in places like this. There aren't many of us left.
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[Her expression falls. Right. Still mad at Dad.
The bug flits off at her pause, but lands in her hair instead of flying off completely. She manages a smile, glancing up at it, before looking back over at Barricade.]
...What's that supposed to mean?
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