Chapter 21 let's get it rollin shall we. And eh sorry for the late chapter a few friends got me to start playing destiny 2 and the start of this chapter really didn't want to be written.
But first responses to you wonderful reviewers.
Starpottergeek: Yeah I remember, I've got a doc with all the info on all the characters and such, and yeah I've got stuff I still haven't gone over yet regarding characters weapons. And yes I can't imagine Arcee or Jack will be too happy to see him hurting Cliff. But one thing I need you to do man is not review on my other story asking for updates about this one, it's kind of annoying I'll update when I can.
Shakespeare RZA: Heh yeah, I can't exactly imagine it would be easy to hide the bots existence much longer but hey I've got plans for that, mostly revolving around the end of the story though so, gonna have to wait a while for that. And I also get not everyone likes Arcee and Jack but when I started writing this a few people requested it and I figured I'd give it a shot, it's not the main focus of the story but there will be bits and pieces when I can actually figure out how to write it properly. And personally I don't like Sierra and Jack because for the love of everything she can't even remember his name. And yes I have seen War for Cybertron personally, I don't like what they did with some of the character's namely Bee not being the loyal scout or Ratchet being an old friend might just be because Prime is my favorite series but either way it was alright.
Solid Dog: Yep screamer got out but more of that shall be brought up now. And yeah reading cliffhangers absolutely suck, but writing them is very fun.
Draegoon: Heh if only screamer could get turned like that, but uh I think keeping the kiddo away from sharp claws would be a better idea. And who doesn't like it when Ironhide gets called the toothfairy.
Valentina1105: I can confirm it's a good way to get someone's attention speaking from experience not exactly fun on the receiving end doing it to someone else who's being annoying is always amusing.
Miltonius: Glad to know you like the story, and yeah I'm aware it's a little slow I hope this chapter puts it back on track and next chapter is definitely going to be faster pace I hope.
Guest: I believe I have called Sounders, Slendercon before and if not I shall remedy that immediately.
And hey anyone else write listening to the Pirates of The Caribbean soundtrack gives me chills sometimes.
And now back to your regularly unscheduled program.
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"I hate running late but I'm so good at it."
-Unknown found it on a silly card
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Damage Control
Chapter 21
Optimus hummed as he observed the damage in the control room, the ground bridge itself was thankfully fine but the terminal used to activate it was badly damaged.
"I knew we needed to increase the security in his cell." Jameson muttered as he watched Ratchet try to get something functional out of the broken equipment. "Coward got lucky everyone else was busy."
"This is true, if we had better materials or if the Forge of Solus Prime had charged itself back to usable capacity we could have secured him better, but as the situation is as it is we are lucky to have gotten minimal damages." Optimus gripped Jameson by the shoulder in assurance that the mech had done all he could. "However I now fear for the integrity of our location, Rafael do you believe the base is compromised.
Raf who had is data cables extended and plugged into the terminals was scrolling through such a large amount of data that if he'd still been human his head would have spun. "I don't think so, none of the bases files were accessed, and I've already tried figuring out where Starscream went, but when the terminal blew it corrupted most of the last input coordinates." Raf moved a cable from one terminal to another and more data flowed over his visor. "All I can tell you is that he's still in North America and that's it."
"Then for the time being we can be sure that the base is still secure, meaning then that Starscream was likely panicked when he escaped." Optimus hummed as he took in the chaos of the control room.
Agent Fowler had long since left to report back to his superiors, informing them of recent events. It was also decided that having all the families that were currently in the base in the base was not a good idea due to both endangering them to further conflict and a lack of supplies to care for that many humans. Instead they had all transported to a nearby air base that was in the know about the bots where they would be taken care of and still be able to see their cyberformed family members. At least they were not in the seeker's path during his escape.
"Starscream was a Scientist in Vos before the war and that is something that is commonly over looked and as such I believe we have made the same mistake." Optimus continued while Jameson listened closely making sure to remember the information in the event that he came across the seeker again. "He is clever and incredibly resourceful, the likely hood of us finding him now are slim to none unless he confronts us first."
"Good to know, and June reported that the door control inside Starscream's room was tampered with. I'm guessing he used his knowledge from his old profession to get out." Jameson offered as an explanation, to the escape. "Anything else you need Boss?"
"No Jameson, thank you." Optimus dismissed and the tank mech nodded and left.
"We were lucky that Starscream didn't know we also have Breakdown in our custody." Ratchet pulled himself out from underneath the ground bridges, and grunted as he lifted himself up. "We've got the location of several energon mines confirmed and none of them are particularly small I can imagine that Starscream will probably check on them after we raid them."
"Yes, I believe that Bulkhead once stated that Starscream would go for the easy option so that could be a possible chance to set a trap for him." Ratchet glanced at his old friend curious, as he worked.
"You think he could be up to something else." It was a statement and Optimus could only narrow his optics in thought.
"There is no way to be certain, but Starscream will most likely seek out shelter first rather than risk himself again and I doubt he didn't have contingency plans in the event of Megatron trying to order his death." Ratchet snorted in amusement.
"Again you mean; I'm surprised Megatron hasn't terminated him once and for all. Considering the ridiculous amounts of reports we've received over the war of betrayal between the two." Ratchet fixed a wire and cursed as it sparked shorting out an entire circuit board.
"Megatron must see some further use for Starscream, and I believe that Megatron is taking advice from the human saying keep your friends close and enemy's closer." Optimus said causing the medic to huff in surprise.
"Yes because Megatron is known to take an interest in Human sayings." Ratchet looked to Optimus and blinked at the mech's far off look in his optics.
"Once upon a time he may have been," Optimus murmured. It always hurt Ratchet to see his friend and leader think about the could have been's. Thankfully this time Optimus seemed to shake it off quickly. "How is Breakdown doing?"
Ratchet blinked at the change of topic but was glad for it anyhow. "He's stable now, if I didn't have him magnetized to his berth I would recommend light duty, but since he isn't one of ours he's fit enough to be placed in our newly vacant cell."
"Very well, I'll have Jack and Wheeljack assists you in moving him." Ratchet accepted the help as Optimus commed the two with their orders.
"Optimus I understand letting them take more action around the base, but I can get Bulkhead to help Wheeljack move Breakdown." Ratchet insisted the terminal he'd been working on left forgotten, "I don't think that having Jack and Breakdown be in close proximity again will be a good idea especially since he will be not be sedated."
"You think Jack will attempt to do something to Breakdown?" Optimus knew the old medic had really cared for their charges but he wondered if he honestly thought so little of their eldest charge.
"No! I worry for what Breakdown might attempt on Jack. Considering their last interactions and from Jack's report from the Nemesis nothing good came come out of this." Ratchet pinched between his optics hoping to stem the oncoming processor ache. "Bulkhead reported how quickly Breakdown turned on him after rescuing him I worry the same might happen here with Jack getting caught in the cross fire even despite his current training."
"Ratchet this was their choice, and Jack has been training hard if he wishes to assist us then I see no reason to not allow him to." Optimus laid a servo on his friends shoulder knowing about underlying problems. "And while they are young physically you should know better than all of us that they understand what they are doing.
Ratchet's shoulder's sagged, "I know, I just don't want to see them pay an even bigger price than they already have."
"I know, that is why Sari and Rafael are being restricted to support roles, they were younger than their friends by years." Raf from the other side of the room gave Optimus a look that told him exactly what he thought about being labeled by age. "June has decided to be a medic, and Spike has also show interest in repairs as well as Mikaela mostly for first aid and field repairs."
"Yes I get it not all of them wish to have strictly combat roles however that doesn't make me feel any better about this primus forsaken situation." Ratchet growled and it was made worse as the terminal sparked and in a fit of agitation Ratchet hit it with a wrench. "Gah, I won't have this working for a week at least, shoo I've got work to do and I can't have any distractions if I'm to get the ground bridge back up and running."
"Alright I'll leave you to your work." Ratchet's only response was to growl at a wire that refused to cooperate.
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Miko winced as she redirected the hit that was meant for her mid-section. Mikaela grinned as she pushed her advantage continued throwing punches at the younger femme causing Miko to try and duck or dodge her way around, which happened to be quite difficult as both femmes were similar in build and Miko was used to sparing Jack who was much larger.
Mikaela threw a punch at Miko's helm which was dodged with a yelp and Miko managed to latch onto the offending limb and used it as leverage to throw the blue and silver femme over her back. Mikaela literally rolled with it and came back up to her pedes and launched herself back at Miko taking her down in a tackle. Miko managed to wedge her leg between herself and Mikaela and kicked the other femme off and unsteadily onto her pedes, which Miko quickly knocked out from underneath her and tried to press the advantage.
A bell rang and both femmes went limp falling away from one another, venting heavily in the exertion. Metal on metal clapping brought Miko's attention to Wheeljack who was over seeing their sparing session. "Nicely done femmes, before I let you go a bit of advice, Miko you're good at turning the tables but you need to push the openings you make press that advantage." Wheeljack grabbed her servo and pulled her up as she threw him a side grin. "And Mikaela, nicely done with the roll, that'll definitely catch others by surprise and good keeping Miko on the ropes like that don't give your opponent any breathing room."
"Gotcha Wheeljack, WOO! That was fun." Miko somehow despite just being in a pretty intense spar bounced around with seemingly boundless energy, it was like she never got tired. "Anyone else wanna spar?"
Spike quickly brought his servo's up, "Er no thanks, I choose life." But that didn't stop him from nudging Sierra forward a bit. "What about you Sierra I saw you training with Arcee a while back."
The former red head looked taken aback by the prompt to spar with the evidently skilled foreign exchange student. "I-I don't know, I've never really fought anyone before, and training with an instructor is different."
"Oh don't worry. I promise to take it easy on you, and if you think I'm gonna hurt you just say something." Miko said with a reassuring smile hoping to get the actually pretty shy femme to get some fighting confidence.
"Alright I'll give it a shot." Sierra said while pulling herself into the ring.
Mikaela stepped passed the shorter femme and gave her a pat on the back. "You'll be fine maybe a few dents and scratches to the paint but nothing Mrs. Darby wouldn't mind fixing."
Wheeljack brought his digits down from his comm apparently getting a message during their conversation. "Alright, last match and then I've got to take care of some business regarding Breakdown." None of the trainee's questioned what that meant rather wanting to distance themselves from the Decepticon's mentioning.
Sierra and Miko took opposite sides of the ring and waited for Wheeljack to ring the starting bell. Miko vented evenly as she took a stance, and as stereotypical as it sounded was pretty glad she had taken some martial arts classes before she left Japan. Sierra was still nervous and it showed as she glanced at everyone else but she tried to remember what Arcee had taught her, Miko was bigger than her but that didn't mean she was slow but it did mean she could trip up her opponent.
The bell rang and Miko went on the offensive, using a few moves she had seen Bumblebee use on occasion. A few swift jabs and Sierra yelped as she rolled away trying to keep her distance from Miko's advance. Sufficiently far enough away and Sierra got a running start and despite her nervousness charged Miko, Miko tried to grab Sierra when she got close but the former Cheerleading captain jumped over her using her helm as a spring board.
Miko stumbled forward her helm ringing slightly with the impact but managed to right herself and turned to face and empty ring. Miko dropped her guard thinking that Sierra didn't want to continue and turned to the others when she realized her mistake.
Several impacts that came from nowhere rocked her torso and the air rippled as Sierra dropped her cloak and went on the offensive taking advantage of the completely surprised Miko.
"Dang, I forgot she could do that." Spike muttered wide opticed as they watched Sierra batter Miko for a good minute before she got her bearing back. Miko swung her arm wide catching Sierra in the chest and making her bounce into the side of the ring before she vanished again.
From the sidelines a ripple of air revealed Sierra as she drop kicked Miko in the chest making her lose her balance, and before she could try and regain it Sierra swept her pedes out from under her making he hit the floor hard. Miko quickly got back up and made to tackle Sierra but she had already disappeared making Miko catch only air.
Sierra reappeared and tried to throw a punch at Miko who managed to catch it and threw Sierra across the ring. Sierra managed to cloak herself but it didn't hide her impact and Miko charged where she threw the invisible bot.
This went on for a good several minutes, Miko would get the advantage and Sierra would disappear from sight then attack from the opposite direction Miko expected and the bigger femme would get pummeled with quick blows to her open sides. Sometimes Miko would get a hit in but Sierra would just vanish again and the game began anew.
"Okay, okay I call it ow." Miko groaned as she fell back into the "ropes" of the sparing ring. "Geez if this is what Arcee's been teaching you I need to sign up for some lessons."
"Are you alright? I didn't hurt you did I?" Sierra asked as she knelt close by venting in exertion. "Should I go get Mrs. Darby or Ratchet?"
"Naw I'm fine just a few dents and scratches, besides I wouldn't be much of a wreaker now if I couldn't take a few hits." She 'gently' socked Sierra in the arm causing a clang and a yelp and Miko laughed. "But next time I demand a fair fight no invisible shenanigans."
"Alright, I've got to go if you want to continue sparing wait for one of the other bots to get down here I'll see you kids later." Wheeljack waved as they said goodbyes and he made his way to the S.A.F.E.'s cargo lift.
Moments later he and Jack were waiting outside of the med-bay for Ratchet to let them in. Wheeljack gave Jack a look over and noticed the larger mech was stood stiff as a board and looked stressed out. He never really interacted with the other two former humans that had hung around the base always focused on his and Bulkhead's little Wrecker but from Miko had said about Jack is that he was the responsible one of the group.
Closer up though Wheeljack could see that Jack's optics were seriously dim, 'no wonder the kid is like that he's probably trying to not fall over.' "Kid you doing alright?"
Jack jolted at Wheeljack speaking and glanced at the Wrecker, "I'm fine, just a little tired." Wheeljack raised a optic ridge in disbelief, the kid was stubborn at least.
"Alright then, but just a head's up if Ratchet gets a good look at you, he's either gonna throw a wrench at you or sit on you till ya recharge properly." Wheeljack crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall satisfied to wait until doc came and opened the door.
It didn't take long for them to hear muted cursing from down the hall, something about primitive earth tech and accursed seekers. 'Joy oh joy Ratchet was in a wonderful mood.'
Ratchet swiftly input the code to the door and let it open. "You must move him quickly to Starscream's old cell I can't keep him sedated anymore or risk permanent damage, I fixed the door there so it should be secure again and I've disabled his weapons." Ratchet turned on the lights in the med-bay and the clean room revealed the battered and damaged breakdown at the furthest berth from the entrance.
Jack saw Cliffjumper was also in the Medbay a large weld visible on his side as the red mech recharged, Jack's servos curled into fists really wishing a certain seeker was around to act as a punching bag. Ratchet and Wheeljack moved past Cliffjumper and straight to Breakdown so Jack followed glancing back at the resting lieutenant.
"Got it doc, move the con quickly and if he starts waking up from his nap smack him till he goes night night." Wheeljack smirked as he got a snicker out of Jack, 'at least the kids got a sense of humor' he also purposefully ignored Ratchet saying his name wasn't doc. "Come on big guy, let's move before sleepy here gets any ideas."
Wheeljack went down to Breakdown's pedes while Jack stayed by his helm and waited for Ratchet to disable the magnet restraints. Once that was done Jack picked him up from under his arms while Wheeljack got his legs and started carrying him out the door. Jack vented a sigh of relief that Breakdown wasn't too heavy; despite his size Breakdown was lighter than he looked.
Jack was also relieved that Ratchet was too busy digging through drawers and cabinets to get a good look at him; he'd rather not have Ratchet come down on him because he wasn't recharging. Jack knew which way how to get to the cell from Ratchet's Medbay as he had been posted outside acting as a guard a few times so at least getting lost wasn't a problem.
Breakdown was still out the whole trip making it thankfully uneventful, Jack quickly pinned in the code for the cell and they door opened. The inside looked the same the last time he had been on guard duty, except for maybe a few scratch marks on the walls and the interior door panel was absolutely destroyed. Wheeljack nodded over to the berth in the corner of the room and Jack made his way over to it and gently as he could placed the con on the berth.
Quickly Jack and Wheeljack left the cell, to see Jameson making his way to the cell presumably to take up guard duty. "Jack? Geez when's the last time you've recharged." The war framed mech looked surprised Jack was still standing.
"Er, last night, it wasn't very restful though… or er would it be recharging? Kinda weird trying to fit human sayings to cybertronian… terms." Jack rubbed the back of his neck as he realized the two bots in front of him were giving him odd looks.
"Evidentially, you need to try some more or do I need to comm Ratchet?" Jack blanched slightly at the mentioning of the medic and Wheeljack chuckled. "Alright great especially since the last time me and him had a… conversation" this time Jack snickered at Jameson's expression.
"Go get some rest kid, seriously no point for you to be running yourself into the ground for no reason." Wheeljack nudged him down the hall in the direction of the quarters, "And unlike this one here I'm not afraid to comm Ratchet."
"Uh yeah I'll go get some rest then, I guess I'll see you guys later." Jack waved as he walked away towards his quarters. He made it to the end of the hall when a ping from his comm stopped him. "hello?"
"Jack. Are you finished taking Breakdown to his new cell?" Jack flinched when he realized it was Ratchet on the other end of the line.
"Uh yeah Ratchet, Jameson was just taking up guard when I left." Jack hesitated when Ratchet didn't speak. "Breakdown was still out when we set him down I don't think he'll be a problem for a little while at least."
"Good, just one second while I do something." Jack waited as Ratchet brought more people to the link; just about everyone who was in the base was in the link even his mom. "Sorry for the interruption but I felt I must make this clear, if anyone see's Jack going to anywhere but his quarters please escort him their or to the medical bay." Jack could hear the agitation in the old medic's voice even as he ducked his helm in embarrassment. "He is apparently listening to the ridiculous human saying that rest is for the weak."
The comm channel burst into laughter with a myriad of confirmation's that everyone would be sure to make sure Jack went to his quarters. Jack could still hear Jameson and Wheeljack laughing behind him, scrap Jack could even feel his mom's amusement from across the base.
So with sulking shoulders Jack quickly made his way to his room, trying to avoid as many people as possible. Jack grumbled as he closed his door behind him and all but fell onto his berth, and it didn't take much time at all for him to fall into recharge.
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Jack was blinded by a very bright light and no matter what he did which wasn't much aside from shuttering his optics regardless he couldn't see a thing, but he could still hear. Voices ringing with the metallic tint that all cybertronians had. "Do you think he'll actually listen to us this time?" the voice that spoke was definitely from a femme and she sounded worried.
"Hmph, the impertinent child doesn't believe we actually exist nor does he actually believe in himself. I'd be surprised if he lasted for more than another one of his human months with how he's progressing." This voice was masculine, sounding like gravel and obviously not happy.
"Ah come on he's doing really good, especially for how young he is I mean come on, for how old he and is entire former species is their pretty much sparklings." The femme spoke in a huff apparently annoyed at the other voice.
They sounded close to him but he didn't feel like moving to try and find them. Too tired to get up from what he guessed was the ground, he laid there unmoving. Until a purple helm with gold highlights and braided cables stood over him looking into his optics, Jack shuttered his optics realizing he wasn't actually blind, he'd just been staring what was presumably the sun.
"Are you done frying your optics or are you gonna sit up and talk to us?" Jack groaned as he decided to sit up and actually face the femme who had apparently been speaking earlier.
Looking around a thick fog seemed to cover everything aside from the clearing Jack the femme and whoever the second speaker was. The sky was a mass of stars but Jack couldn't find any of the constellations you could see from earth. "Where am I?" it was all Jack could manage as he stared at the expanse that was clearer than anything he could have seen even out in the middle of the desert.
"Physically you are still on your berth in your quarters on earth." The third speaker was stood directly behind Jack and as Jack got a look at him he was instantly reminded of the Norse god Loki by his green armor and horned helm. "Mentally you are in the realm of the primes, a privilege I'm sure." The last bit was said with disdain as if he never wished to be in the area.
"Ah don't mind him, he's just upset that Primus wanted him here and wouldn't leave him to plot someone's demise." The femme rolled her optics as the Loki lookalike growled at her. "Oh do not start with me Maximo we have a job to do so better make the best of it Mr. angry and brooding. Anyway designations are in order, I am Solus Prime and grumps over there is Liege Maximo who is also a prime and you are Valorous Prime or Jackson Darby."
Jack was totally not gaping at how Solus was speaking, he had always assumed that the primes were always super serious but Solus was actually smiling and on top of that acting kinda like Miko. Maximo on the other hand looked absolutely livid and seemed about ready to stab someone.
"Yeah, that's me, but uh pleases just Jack I'm… I'm not a prime. Honorary or otherwise." Jack looked away and his shoulders sunk as he heard Maximo laugh.
"Ha at least the abomination understands this is wrong unlike you lot," Liege growled as he pointed between Jack and Solus. "You all have this hope that he and his people can turn this war around for the better, but what are a few untrained abominations going to do against the Decepticon's who've fought for a millennia."
Jack was silent as he walked away trying to get the terrible primes words out of his processor, faintly he could hear Solus shout something. Jack didn't get very far until arms circled around him and gave him a backwards hug, making him stiffen in surprise.
"Don't listen to him; I don't know what Primus was thinking having him meet with you here little brother." At that Jack pulled out of the hug and looked at Solus in surprise.
"Whoa whoa what, I'm sorry what? I am not your little brother." Jack nearly glitched, and angry Prime being bitter and hateful for no reason he could probably handle after a bit after all he had to deal with Vince all the time. But to have another prime claim to be a sibling was a little too far out there for Jack to handle.
Solus just giggled at him though, she giggled something Jack would have never associated with a prime. "Of course not by energon or blood but Primus did make you a Prime, and as such he kinda adopted you into the family, so yay I have a little brother who may not be as much of a stick in the mud as all the other's… well Alchemist is a bit fun but he's always had a few drinks so that might be why. Besides we were all created at the same time so to have a younger brother besides Optimus is exciting"
Jack just shuttered his optics in surprise, first there was giggly prime, and then angry prime, and now a prime who liked to drink, and he didn't want to think of any adopted relation between Optimus. What kind of madness was his mind coming up with? "Please this is all just a bit much… I really need to get some recharge and I can assure you that this is not helping." Jack swung his arms around and glared at the femme as she giggled again.
"Yes we know, but we figured this would be the least confusing and scary way for us to meet, it's either this or we could be voices in the back of your helm all day." Solus laughed again at the terrified look on Jack's face and grabbed him for another hug. "Oh don't worry about that it would only be like having a comm left on, but we wouldn't do that unless we had to."
"Yeah please don't do that," Jack muttered as he just about had his spark squeezed out of him by the bubbly femme. "Please… let… go… want to… live…"
Solus scoffed but let go of him anyway. "I wasn't hugging you that tight." Solus looked away from Jack for a moment before looking at him with a seriousness she lacked before. "Our time here is coming to an end but please just speak with either Ratchet or Optimus they already had their suspicions about what you are and they will help you but only if you listen."
Jack looked around and noticed that the fog was closing in around him now, He looked at Solus and then to Liege Maximo behind her who looked not nearly as angry. "I'll talk to them, I promise." Solus smiled and Maximo sneered and turned away as both of them were swallowed up in the fog.
Quickly the fog seemed to draw in on Jack but rather than try to run he just let it over take him as he woke up.
Solus looked to where the new prime had stood and faded out of their realm of existence and quickly turned on her other brother, "I understand that it is you job as part of the thirteen to act as a devil's advocate, but what you did just now was uncalled for." Solus glared as Maximo only smirked with satisfaction.
"What I did was perfectly called for, the boy doesn't believe in himself he merely needed someone to try and prove wrong," Maximo pointed to where Jack had once stood and his smirk grew wider. "And so I simply pressed on his own insecurities and as such made myself someone he wishes to try and prove wrong besides I believe you did a good job in raising his spirits."
Solus simply raised an optic ridge at her brother. "So you're playing the role of bad guy to be a good guy using questionable methods that might just upset our youngest brother? For what to me to help him out of the divot you made so you can push him back in?"
Maximo grinned and gave her shoulder a shake, "Glad you see things my way. Mix positive reinforcement with my own kind of reinforcement." And he vanished into the fog leaving his sister surprised.
"Hey, I do not see things your way get back here." And Solus to vanished into the fog chasing after Maximo.
Yay another chapter and hopefully this one moves things along a bit, I know that things seem a little stagnant but I promise next chapter will be a bit more progressive.
So we've got Optimus and Ratchet hashing things out about the cyberformed (my official name for the former humans now) they Wheeljack and Jack taking Breakdown to his cell when Jack gets called out about his sleep (recharge whatever) and then some Solus and Liege Maximo. So uh I've never actually seen anything in regards of these two so I'm kinda making this up aside from taking inspiration for Solus's behavior from an old fic that's been taken down and I of course am basing Maximo off of Loki from Marvel because well both are supposed to be master manipulators and because of Maximo's armor off the wiki.
I hope everyone is doing alright plagues, riots, and questionable explosions seem to be drawing everyone into a tizzy. So I hope everyone has a good day/night and stay frosty my friends.
