ADVENTURE! ＼（＾∀＾）メ（＾∀＾）ノ

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WHO: Ambulon, Drift, Pharma, First Aid (feel free to take your time since y'got another log goin'! :D)
WHERE: About a half-mile outside Nexus Prime's temple.
WHEN: Not long after Ambulon's first post.
WHAT: Ambulon enlists Drift as a guide to seek out First Aid at Ratchet's temple, and hopefully meets up with Pharma as well.
WARNINGS: Nothing really, I'd imagine?

There was still a rational amount of hesitation keeping him back.

Ambulon turned and studied his chambers for the nth time - they weren't kidding when they said it'd be "compact". He couldn't spend the rest of his life here; as concerned as he was about this "Cybertron", he wasn't going to lock himself up like a coward. Ambulon had to make himself useful, if only just to keep his mind from falling to pieces.

Though he wished he had a weapon. All he came with was Rung's report on First Aid. Ambulon stared at it on the slab-bed, before quickly retrieving it. Well, if anything, it was heavy enough to knock someone over the head with. War or no war, Ambulon was cautious.

After sending the coordinates to Drift, he waited a moment. Paced as he thought about all the transmissions he received, those he sent. Decepticons, Autobots, neutrals, none of the above; quite a collection "Cybertron" had going. However, Ambulon at least knew Pharma and First Aid were here. Ratchet was an extra bonus, even if this Ratchet wasn't "his" Ratchet. Drift seemed like a trustworthy ally, he supposed.

A few more minutes, and then Ambulon was on his way. Moving carefully around the crater impressions in the ground, all the while both admiring and studying this strange place. It didn't take too long to arrive at the coordinates. Ambulon kept to the shadows; he didn't care if he appeared conspicuous. He just preferred not to be noticed.

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[sword_redemption]

Drift rolled up at the coordinates. He actually got there a few kliks ago, but all the motion had made him kind of queasy so he had to go throw up uh, survey a perimeter.

He's large and mostly white and keeps his headlamps on oh you! hoping he's visible enough.

"Ambulon?" Had the other mech gotten lost? To his own coordinates?

Stranger things had happened.