--Are you serious?! It's only the best thing a bot can ever hope to be! You get to go on cool missions in space and work your way up to becoming a Prime!
[He pauses, scratching the back of his helm] I didn't get in. Sorta gave it all up to help out a friend instead. But I'm kinda glad since I don't have to deal with Sentinel anymore than I need to.
--What's a Matrix? [he's blinking a little curiously.] And don't you mean a Prime? There's like... four I can think of off the top of my processor. Well. Three, since Longarm Prime turned out to be a Decepticon double agent.
[at his next question Bumblebee has to laugh.]
What? No. He's super alive and super awful. He was my drill sergeant at the Academy. He's now one of the leaders of the Elite Guard. And a Prime.
I guess for you? Oh! When we time travelled to when he was still Prime he had an Elite Guard. He kept trying to murder Optimus and wiped out a bunch of--
[pg version, riptide. don't tell the baby.]
--Never mind. Megatron ended up punching a hole through him, anyway. You're gonna have to tell me more about your timeline later.
Eh. I don't think you need to know everything. Just the important stuff. No-one cares about Sentinel anymore because he's been dead forever! So forget about that because it's not relevant.
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Bumblebee frowns and looks back over the vista, leaning against Riptide's arm.]
Yeah. Yeah, you're right. [He might be shrinking a little smaller against him.] Sorry.
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[riptide is annoyed with himself for being affected. he feels so... emotional, recently.]
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Sometimes I just don't know how to speak to any of you. I have a list of things I shouldn't say and it just keeps getting longer.
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[sorry, bee. he's not just gonna say HAHA DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT BRO]
How old are you, anyway?
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[HE NEEDS TO LEARN.]
Huh? Oh, uh. 852 stellar cycles? [he looks a little sheepish.]
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...No, really.
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It's not that young.
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[that's true, he does. but it's not suitable for bee to be told about.]
I don't even know how... there's no hotspots! No sparks, how?
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I know bots who are only a few Earth months old because of the AllSpark fragments. Don't you have that?
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[you know, unless more sparks happen. which they did, to be fair.]
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[riptide falls silent again, clomping back towards the ship.]
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[sounds pretentious tho.]
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[He pauses, scratching the back of his helm] I didn't get in. Sorta gave it all up to help out a friend instead. But I'm kinda glad since I don't have to deal with Sentinel anymore than I need to.
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also:] --Sentinel? Isn't that guy dead? Like... ages ago? I was pretty garbage at history but I'm sure Megatron killed him or something.
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[at his next question Bumblebee has to laugh.]
What? No. He's super alive and super awful. He was my drill sergeant at the Academy. He's now one of the leaders of the Elite Guard. And a Prime.
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[pg version, riptide. don't tell the baby.]
--Never mind. Megatron ended up punching a hole through him, anyway. You're gonna have to tell me more about your timeline later.
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Man, it's gonna take a while to get used to all this scrap. It's making my processor hurt.
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[he slows walking slightly.]
Like, uh. Whirl.
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[He pauses, grinning.] It'd be pretty funny to see him flip out over all the other bots here, though. Especially, Megatron, he'd blow a gasket!
[LIKE YOU DIDN'T.]
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[riptide doesn't know much about history, he just knows sentinel was... not popular.]
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[be thankful, bee.]
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[Bumblebee is going to stare into the camera like he's on the office.]
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