thanksoptimus: (it's not safe take this)
Optimus Prime ([personal profile] thanksoptimus) wrote in [community profile] capitalh2014-08-24 08:13 pm

no one mourns the wicked

Who: Optimus Prime and AUTOBOTS
Where: The Autobot campground.
When: The evening/night after the dance off.
What: Orion Pax has been restored to his past and future self. Optimus Prime is NOT HAPPY. Also, very very tired.
Warnings: Injuries, intense robot ass devastation. Angry dad. Angry mom.

Optimus Prime, unlike Orion Pax, leaves no time for argument or complaint. After he's finished dealing with Megatron, he orders the Autobots to roll out, provided assistance to injured comrades where necessary. He takes no assistance for himself.

Which is stupid, because after days of starvation and torture and minus the burst of power from the Matrix he was utilizing just before, he is extremely fucked up. It's less obvious that he's on his last legs than it might be with some bots, but he is very injured and trying hard to pretend that he isn't. He drives back to base by his own means, and doesn't speak but to give the occasional order until they are there.

He wants everyone safe and tended to and organized, and he needs to have a talk with just about everyone on the team, and besides that he needs to catch up with everything he hadn't been paying attention to as Orion Pax...he doesn't see how he could possibly take a rest quite yet, there is too much stuff to do, and if he made it this far he can make it a little bit father.

More than tired, though, he is angry. He's angry at Megatron, angry at some of his team, and angry at himself. He doesn't pause to talk to anyone once they get back to camp, and immediately starts to ineffectually try to organize things with as few words as possible.

[Feel free to tag in as someone at any point in this, including later in the night or the next day. He will probably pass out in the medibay within the hour, though. Either that or Ratchet will get him.]
starscheme: (Laying it on as thick as possible)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-26 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"It wasn't as if I wanted to!" he bursts out, growing increasingly frantic. "The Decepticons, they... they are my charges as much as his, and Megatron was not doing right by them. I was desperate, I needed to do something! As a fellow leader, surely you of all people can understand that." He tucks his head down, keeping his stance low and non-threatening, and peers up at Optimus with wide optics. "Besides, in a way you really have me to thank for the successful return of the Matrix to its rightful bearer, so alls well that ends well, right?"
starscheme: (If I may be so bold.....)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-26 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, are they shit talking mutual enemies now? Starscream can do that. He can definitely do that just fine. Maybe this is the opening he needs to save himself

"Oh, his faults are many. He treats all of his followers, myself included of course, like dirt; he abuses us, refuses to listen to our advice despite keeping us as advisors... But you know of this already, I'm sure. Up until recently I was content to deal with it as an occupational hazard, but then his failings started to affect our overall progress."

He pauses to sigh dramatically before continuing. "After we obtained the forge and returned to the Conquest... He went and hid himself for days. It was unlike anything I've seen in all of our time together. Our troops were growing restless with inaction, and time was running short. When I addressed the matter with him, he threatened to scrap me! And that, as the humans say, was the final straw."
starscheme: (Not listening!)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-26 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"What was strange is that it wasn't just your average hiding. I have known him to partake in periods of time where he prefers his solitude to wandering amongst the troops," he offers readily (pointedly ignoring that jab about the Decepticons). "The odd thing was his timing and refusal to issue any further commands. We were fully prepared to launch a follow up assault but he seemed unsually reluctant about the idea."

Well. He knows why Megatron was reluctant, or can at least draw his own conclusions based on how their argument went, but bringing that up to Optimus right now seems less than ideal.
starscheme: (Casually avoids eye contact)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah- well. Yes, actually..." Starscream trails off, blinking owlishly up at him. He ferventy hopes that this isn't going to become about Megatron's weird gay emotions, that is just way too goddamn uncomfortable of a conversation to have.
Edited 2014-08-27 00:14 (UTC)
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[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah. No. No he was not... he was certainly very guarded about the matter, I can tell you that much." Once again, he's not technically lying; Megatron was definitely not forthcoming about his reasons in that conversation. Even still, Starscream avoids eye contact and fidgets at his cuffs nervously.
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[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Well... Now that is an odd question, I mean I imagine that there are many things in this world that you do not know, but then again who does, know everything that there is to know, I mean. I certainly do not. I wouldn't be too hard on yourself about it though, it's a shortcoming that we all share."

Okay maybe humor isn't the best tactic to take with Optimus Prime, but it's at least fairly obvious that he's not lying out of ill intent for once in his life. He just wants to spare his own chassis.
Edited 2014-08-27 01:34 (UTC)
starscheme: (Give em' the ol' razzle dazzle)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes?" He says brightly, tapping his fingers together and smiling. Perfectly sweet, perfectly innocent.
starscheme: (I beseech you...)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Look, the feeling is mutual. Why can't this guy just leave this alone.

Starscream lets out a low, grunting whine and ex-vents heavily, deflating. "I'm sure you realize that Megatron and I have an extensive history together... Working side by side for millennia, I've become something of an expert in reading his mannerisms, and his more subtle behaviors..."

He never thought he'd have to use the words 'Megatron' and 'subtle' in a sentence together, but here they are.

"Any other supposed information that I have is purely speculation based off of this prior knowledge."
starscheme: (Nervous gigglin')

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Rather than explain his nervousness, Starscream decides to just lay the facts bare and let Optimus try and figure out the rest for himself.

"It seemed to me that he was... unusually distressed after the battle for the forge. He deliberately seemed freluctnat about seeing yo- about seeing Orion Pax again, so soon after the conflict. For what reason, I really cannot say."
starscheme: (Plz don't shoot me)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Starscream, in his 'delicate' state, is more prone to interpret it as anger. He holds his hands up and open defensively (as much as he can with the restriction of the cuffs, anyway), flinching a bit.

"Well you asked. Honest to Primus, that's my honest interpretation of the facts, take them or leave them. If I knew what he had been up to in the fight before hand that may have caused such a reaction, I might be able to interpret for your further, but as things are right now that is not knowledge that I have access to."
starscheme: (Nervous gigglin')

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
He clenches his fists in mild surprise and glances away. "Ah. Well... yes. Of course."

After a brief moment he cautiously glances back again. "Ahem. Is there... ah, anything else, that I can assist you with then?" He sounds guarded. Please say that they're done here, or at least move onto a topic other than their mutual ex-boyfriend's weird emotional constipation, this is so goddamn uncomfortable for him to talk about.
starscheme: (My wings are ALL A-FLUTTER)

[personal profile] starscheme 2014-08-27 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
'How to handle' his stay here? That doesn't exactly raise any confidence in the ex-con. He hadn't even considered that there might be any issue with keeping him here, and the implication only adds worry to his already considerably full plate.

"But I promise to be on my best behavior," he says helpfully, looking contrite. "If you would take under consideration the possibility of removing the clamp, you likely won't even hear a peep out of me; the damn thing is awfully hard on a bots flight sensors and I'm getting an awful crick, and it's not like I can fly out of here anyway."

He garnishes the request with another sheepish, but this time oddly sincere, smile.

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