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The Last Autobot
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As Cam looks at Blackjack, The Last Autobot, Sideways, and Rev burst in carrying Jazz on a stretcher. As Sideways and Rev hurriedly attach various instruments to Jazz, The Last Autobot's holograph performs various diagnostics on the body.
Wait!
He says, the holograph throwing up his arms in the universal Stop! gesture.
Leave him like he is. He's in stable condition now. After he's conscious and back to whatever his old self was like, I can make him a new arm.
Wait!
He says, the holograph throwing up his arms in the universal Stop! gesture.
Leave him like he is. He's in stable condition now. After he's conscious and back to whatever his old self was like, I can make him a new arm.

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Cam and Minerva whirl around, while Blackjack continues to reel in confusion. Minerva gives Cam a puzzled look. He leans over to her, and in a radio whisper, explains.
The Last Autobot is said to have matched his skills as a legendary warrior with powers of creation and life. His miracles of resurrection though, are dependent on the plight of the Autobots, it is said. Since he is the living embodiment of the balance of Cybertron, as the planet heals and peace reigns, the Last Autobot sleeps. As the planet dies and Autobots become extinct, he wakes and saves us. Only mortal beings can tilt the balance to either extreme- prosperity or desolation. Unfortunately, it is said his powers are only restorative... he can heal, but Transformers must build the new creations.
The Last Autobot is said to have matched his skills as a legendary warrior with powers of creation and life. His miracles of resurrection though, are dependent on the plight of the Autobots, it is said. Since he is the living embodiment of the balance of Cybertron, as the planet heals and peace reigns, the Last Autobot sleeps. As the planet dies and Autobots become extinct, he wakes and saves us. Only mortal beings can tilt the balance to either extreme- prosperity or desolation. Unfortunately, it is said his powers are only restorative... he can heal, but Transformers must build the new creations.

*Swift yawns, stretching as she gets up from her short stasis-nap as she groggily stumbles down the hallway, still half asleep when she sees a rather large Autobot and Sideways holding a mech in a stretcher.*
"Oh damn, another damaged comrade?"
*She huffs, looking over the stretcher to get a better look at the 'bot. Her optics shift over his visor, looking thoughtfully at him.
"Damn, he looks familiar.."
*She mutters, raising an optic ridge in confusion as she poked her head into the medbay, seeing Cam and Minerva look back at her, the medic giving a small wave.*
"Oh damn, another damaged comrade?"
*She huffs, looking over the stretcher to get a better look at the 'bot. Her optics shift over his visor, looking thoughtfully at him.
"Damn, he looks familiar.."
*She mutters, raising an optic ridge in confusion as she poked her head into the medbay, seeing Cam and Minerva look back at her, the medic giving a small wave.*
"Fight to live free, 'till the day we die."


((OOC. Sorry I've been offline for so long, one thing after another has piled up this weekend and it kept me away longer than I would've liked.))
As his optic sensors rebooted, Blackjack glanced around at the unfamiliar equipment. What had happened? How long had he been offline? Were the others still alive? Then a familiar voice roused him.
Are you online, old friend?
It was Cambreaker's voice. His friend Cambreaker. At least one of them survived. He thought there were other voices and turned his head slowly, still feeling the joints as it moved for the first time in what seemed like vorns. They were there, Cambreaker and Minerva, keeping a vigil at his body. This must be the medbay of the 'Spite he thought. But how long was he out? He moved a little more, still feeling groggy.
As Blackjack glanced around and tried to get his bearings, Sideways, Rev, Swift, and a much larger, unfamiliar Autobot burst into the medbay carrying a stretcher. This didn't make sense either. But for now, he'd do what he always did.
So you all decided to have a party without me, eh?
As his optic sensors rebooted, Blackjack glanced around at the unfamiliar equipment. What had happened? How long had he been offline? Were the others still alive? Then a familiar voice roused him.
Are you online, old friend?
It was Cambreaker's voice. His friend Cambreaker. At least one of them survived. He thought there were other voices and turned his head slowly, still feeling the joints as it moved for the first time in what seemed like vorns. They were there, Cambreaker and Minerva, keeping a vigil at his body. This must be the medbay of the 'Spite he thought. But how long was he out? He moved a little more, still feeling groggy.
As Blackjack glanced around and tried to get his bearings, Sideways, Rev, Swift, and a much larger, unfamiliar Autobot burst into the medbay carrying a stretcher. This didn't make sense either. But for now, he'd do what he always did.
So you all decided to have a party without me, eh?
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Minerva is indeed puzzled and not really sure what to believe when she sees Sideways and Rev burst in to the room with a heavily injured mech, followed by a hologram of an unknown autobot. As Cambreaker explains who the hologram is, it only adds to her confusion. The Last Autobot? –It couldn’t be! She’d heard of him, but that was only stories - or so she’d thought. Until now.
Minerva glances to the mysterious figure and sees him perform various scans on the injured mech, while the other two work fast to hook him up to various scanners and medical equipment.
Minerva finds herself speechless and can for a moment just watch the scene before her. In the corner of her optic she picks up movement as Swifts pokes her head into the medbay, and the spell is broken.
What… is going on here? Minerva asks, not directing the question to anyone in particular, and no one seems to notice either way.
The Last Autobot finishes his work. Sideways and Rev follow his request and step away from the injured mech and the room goes quiet, apart from the rhythmical beeps coming from the medbay equipment. Blackjack suddenly breaks the silence, and Minerva replies:
You seem to have arrived just in time for the party, Blackjack. She pauses and then continues:
Could someone please explain what’s going on here?
Minerva glances to the mysterious figure and sees him perform various scans on the injured mech, while the other two work fast to hook him up to various scanners and medical equipment.
Minerva finds herself speechless and can for a moment just watch the scene before her. In the corner of her optic she picks up movement as Swifts pokes her head into the medbay, and the spell is broken.
What… is going on here? Minerva asks, not directing the question to anyone in particular, and no one seems to notice either way.
The Last Autobot finishes his work. Sideways and Rev follow his request and step away from the injured mech and the room goes quiet, apart from the rhythmical beeps coming from the medbay equipment. Blackjack suddenly breaks the silence, and Minerva replies:
You seem to have arrived just in time for the party, Blackjack. She pauses and then continues:
Could someone please explain what’s going on here?

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The life sustaining instruments, surging life into the cracked, burnt mech. He was in stasis lock, but the last memory input was still in his processor.
He was fighting, blasting at 'Cons, when his blaster was shot out of his hand. He reached behind his left shoulder, pulled out his beam pistol. The metallic voice was heard. 10.....He kept shooting at the enemy......9.....He ducked, weaved, shot again......8.....7.....shooting......6....[size=18][/size][SKRAKK!!! [/size]His left arm was blasted to shreds.....5......4.....He yelled at others to get out.....3......He felt a blast on his right side, a burning, agonizing blast.....2......He prepared his distress computers, activated the emergency code....1....... Flames, explosions, crackling....blackout.
He was fighting, blasting at 'Cons, when his blaster was shot out of his hand. He reached behind his left shoulder, pulled out his beam pistol. The metallic voice was heard. 10.....He kept shooting at the enemy......9.....He ducked, weaved, shot again......8.....7.....shooting......6....[size=18][/size][SKRAKK!!! [/size]His left arm was blasted to shreds.....5......4.....He yelled at others to get out.....3......He felt a blast on his right side, a burning, agonizing blast.....2......He prepared his distress computers, activated the emergency code....1....... Flames, explosions, crackling....blackout.
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Suddenly, out of nowhere, the burnt and broken mech body begins writhing uncontrollably on the medical table.
Quick, get him strapped down! We can't have him hurting himself!
Sideways and Rev secure the small 'Bot and he lays still once again.
He must have taken one heck of a beating.
The Last Autobot remarks as he watches the still twitching body.
Quick, get him strapped down! We can't have him hurting himself!
Sideways and Rev secure the small 'Bot and he lays still once again.
He must have taken one heck of a beating.
The Last Autobot remarks as he watches the still twitching body.

Still, flashing back to Iacon, he remembers......
Burning wreckage was toppling down on top of him. He was burning, being crushed. He yelled. After the main blast, he was buried in rubble. As he clinged to life, his distress call was sent to any Autobot still alive....His body ached, his mind numb.....He hoped with all his spark that somebody had heard, was able to save him so he could tell them of the horrible fate of Iacon.......blackness....Stasis lock.....
Burning wreckage was toppling down on top of him. He was burning, being crushed. He yelled. After the main blast, he was buried in rubble. As he clinged to life, his distress call was sent to any Autobot still alive....His body ached, his mind numb.....He hoped with all his spark that somebody had heard, was able to save him so he could tell them of the horrible fate of Iacon.......blackness....Stasis lock.....
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The holograph looks at the small mech.
Jettison him into space. I'll have room to transform and make him a new arm there.
So they jettison the small body into the vaccum of space, where The Last Autobot transforms and stretches out his massive metallic limbs. The small, broken body drifts lackadaisically past his head, and just as it does, a beam of light shoots out of his forehead and engulfs the small mech. The beam grows more and more intense as it sends new pieces flying into the injured part of the mech, slowly but surely rebuilding it. Eventually, the once pock marked and armless body is whole again and suddenly jolts into consciousness, surprised to see the new surroundings. At length, he addresses the small Transformer before him.
Greetings. I am The Last Autobot. What is your designation?
Jettison him into space. I'll have room to transform and make him a new arm there.
So they jettison the small body into the vaccum of space, where The Last Autobot transforms and stretches out his massive metallic limbs. The small, broken body drifts lackadaisically past his head, and just as it does, a beam of light shoots out of his forehead and engulfs the small mech. The beam grows more and more intense as it sends new pieces flying into the injured part of the mech, slowly but surely rebuilding it. Eventually, the once pock marked and armless body is whole again and suddenly jolts into consciousness, surprised to see the new surroundings. At length, he addresses the small Transformer before him.
Greetings. I am The Last Autobot. What is your designation?

The optics of Jazz flicker for a second. He slowly looks at his repaired body, then at his arm. He is speechless. A giant robot is in front of him, with his two massive arms are on either side of him.
"I am Jazz, Autobot officer. My de- Wait just a turbo-revin second! Who did you say you are you again??"'
The giant robot was at least 5 times as large as he was, yet he still talked to the massive robot as if he was a mini-con. He hoped that he would not regret it.
"I am Jazz, Autobot officer. My de- Wait just a turbo-revin second! Who did you say you are you again??"'
The giant robot was at least 5 times as large as he was, yet he still talked to the massive robot as if he was a mini-con. He hoped that he would not regret it.
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*Swift raises an optic ridge in question to what just happened. Shaking her head, she walks up to Minerva who looks just as puzzled as her. Cambreaker still looks content as he does small, low chatter with Blackjack.*
"Sooo, uhh, what IS going on?"
*Swift looks again at the black and white mech before nudging Minerva*
"Is it just me, or does he look strangely alot like my former trainer from my universe? And I mean ALOT."
"Sooo, uhh, what IS going on?"
*Swift looks again at the black and white mech before nudging Minerva*
"Is it just me, or does he look strangely alot like my former trainer from my universe? And I mean ALOT."
"Fight to live free, 'till the day we die."


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As Swift comes up to stand beside Minerva, the medic puts a hand on the smaller bots shoulder in an almost protective manner. Despite Cambreaker and Sideways' explanations, Minerva still wasn't sure what to believe. The wounded 'bot had been miraculously repaired and was now standing in front of them, with the hologram of the Last Autobot beside him.
I don't know what 's going on Swift, but I think we're about to find out...
I don't know what 's going on Swift, but I think we're about to find out...

Jazz was just as suprised at his repaired body as the others. The massive 'bot had called himself The Last Autobot.....that name....he had read about him in the data files back at Iacon.
Another 'bot was a green fem-bot, and she looked familiar, yet because of the current cconfusion, he couldn't put his cervo on it.
"Uh, hey guys......Im Jazz. I can hardly remember what happened on Iacon. I need to make contact with this groups leader as soon as possible."
He thinks a moment.
"Is there anything I can do to help until then?'
Another 'bot was a green fem-bot, and she looked familiar, yet because of the current cconfusion, he couldn't put his cervo on it.
"Uh, hey guys......Im Jazz. I can hardly remember what happened on Iacon. I need to make contact with this groups leader as soon as possible."
He thinks a moment.
"Is there anything I can do to help until then?'
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And without further ado, I will depart for Cybertron. I have some business to take care of. You all know how to contact me.
Sideways turns and returns back to his freighter. It blasts out of the hangar and makes it's way back to the airspace around Iacon. He pulls a sharp left and travels towards the industrial section, his factory fortress on the horizon. Sideways slows the freighter down as he lands inside.
Sideways turns and returns back to his freighter. It blasts out of the hangar and makes it's way back to the airspace around Iacon. He pulls a sharp left and travels towards the industrial section, his factory fortress on the horizon. Sideways slows the freighter down as he lands inside.

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