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Posts by Jazz | TFA
Doin' alright myself! Didn't expect a message from you. What's happenin'? Need me to slide a message to Sentinel?
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Oh, I know. I been workin' with Sentinel for a long time now.
I'll comm you as soon as we land. See ya soon, Prowler~
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Won't be too long now. I think you'll know cause Sentinelβs gonna be comin' in hot. Soon as they're busy with their thing, we can go somewhere else. Anywhere else sounds great, so long as it's with you.
Percy. How's it goin'?
I suppose so. But I ain't sure where you're judgin' from. I've got a pretty damn good memory for names ans faces. And don't remember you at all. So why dont you fill me in, friend, on when exactly it was the last time you saw me?
Long way from what, exactly?
Yeah, I see they. Uh, what's up? Need help?
Huh. Yoketron warned me ghosts might try to talk to me someday...
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Yo, Prowler. Long time, no chat. Finally convinced Sentinel to let me used the transistor for 'personal fraternization.' Heading to Earth. Apparently my boss has business with your boss. Whaddaya say we leave em to theirs and go make our own business?
RP reset here.
- protect himself, and Prowl, from infection, at any costs.*
- suspect anythin', I'm gone, and I'm severin' the Amica bond. As much as I love you, Big S, I can't risk you usin' it to try and get to me.-
*He said it cold and factual, but his expression was tight and sad. He did love Sentinel. They had been best friends for centuries. But he needed to -
*Jazz felt the shame wash through their connection and shifted slightly as he sat up, brushing sawdust from his frame. He'd managed to find a mill to sneak into and catch some recharge. He'd rested in worse places...*
-Test you, hmm? Alright. You come to where I say, with no delay. Alone. Klik I -
- not even mention to me, as your right servo, your security expert, and your Amica, in passing. Considering just the other day, you yourself warned about Downloads, and then all a' sudden, you send out a mass download invite with no notice to me? Come on, now... anybot would be suspicious.]
*Flinching, Jazz frowns as he wakes. He touched the bridge of his nasal ridge, and fished around a bit until he found his visor. Sliding it on, he activated his optics and let his vision adjust, before taking a deep vent and answering*
-I got my suspicions, Big S. This was a pretty big thing to -
Take care of yourself β‘β‘β‘
- central processor, too. Better safe than sorry.
I'll be alright on my own, and I know you will be too. Approach everyone with caution, and use every skill you got to get away if you find a compromised target. Okay?
[Private Commlink: Jazz to: Prowl # tag(s): Prowler π€]
I got reason to believe Sentinelβs been compromised. You avoid any downloads, from anyone, even command, until you can visually confirm they're clean. And stay away from Steelhaven. I dunno about this bug, but it might affect the ship's -
- his best. Never doubt that.
You can do this, Prowler. I'm with you. And even if I'm ever not, I know you got this. You don't need anyone to be strong. You're strong on your own.
[Private Commlink: Jazz to: Prowl # tag(s): Prowler π€]
Our flaws are part o' who we are, Prowl. Whatever flaws you think you got, they ain't got nothin' to do with your trainin'. I been a Cyber-ninja a lot longer than you. Seen dozens come and go from Yoketron's studio.
You were always one of -
-Over-Matter, but lemme tell you, you're just as skilled as I am where it matters right now. Donβt let yourself get worked up and panicked. We got folks countin' on us to keep safe and help fight, even if they don't know it yet. You dig?
[Private Commlink: Jazz to: Prowl # tag(s): Prowler π€]
Take a deep vent and keep it cool, Prowler. Remember your Cyber-Ninja trainin'. Keep quite and still. Audial to the ground. Do what needs doin'. Protect life at all costs. You might notta passed Cyber-Ninja trainin' because of Processor-
[Private Commlink: Jazz to: Prowl # tag(s): Prowler π€]
Got a pretty good idea, yeah. I'm safe. I'm outta the Steelhaven, was headin' back. But not thinkin' that's a dig to hang right now.
You safe, Prowler? With somebot? What about the rest of your team?
Hmm... Weird you wouldn't tell me about this in person, Sentinel...
[From: Jazz to: Prowl # tag(s): Prowler]
Hear that. Sentinel's got me runnin' ragged, gettin' prepared for the trial on top of everything else. Haven't had a lotta time to poke around and find places to show ya. So yeah, let's go to our spot. Heh... I like the sounda that. 'Our' spot.
Ten kliks.
[From: Jazz to: Prowl # tag(s): Prowler]
Heya, Prowler. Yeh, has been a while. Didn't wanna upset your business, so I been keepin' down low. Good to hear from you, though. Hope all's well in your neck of the city.
I'd like that plenty, I think. Where and when? I'm at your beck n' call.
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- Forcing himself to stand straight again, he steps over the paralyzed Pharma and pulls his nunchaku again, moving to stand beside Optimus and trying to ignore the tremble in his body at the strain of fighting his injuries*
@bestprime.bsky.social
@bossbottfa.bsky.social
- surprise*
T-The shields...
*He realizes the shields are still down, as the breach warning begins to wail, red light flashing through the corridors.*
[Jazz to: Sentinel Prime # tag(s): Big S]
Big S, you best get down to the medbay, pronto. We're gonna have company. And he sounds -mad-. -