Technostreak ✠ Mech ✠ Autobot ✠ Commander ✠ Tag: Swift/Open
As the creature he’d been watching bumbled off, he sighed, he had hoped perhaps it would do something more that might spark an idea of how to proceed in this heat and environment. Anything to give him a starting point of what to suggest to his fellow autobots. At the very least Swift didn’t seem to mind his complete lack of plan, and he greatly appreciated the kind words. “Thank you, but we won’t know if there’s any truth to that until we’ve gotten settled in and had a chance to establish some sort of rapport with one another.” Attempting to keep a strong and stoic facade, he pushed himself back upright and looked out across the expanse of land before them once more. “I do hope you’re right though.”
The news that the Energon lines were being repaired lifted his spirits a bit more than words of encouragement. That was a step in the right direction to finding a secure location to set up at. “That’s great news, the sooner we can get everything back online, the better. I read on the way here that other bots had possibly landed here before. If that’s true, then there should be Energon deposits, maybe even enough to power a larger computer system that can scan further than ours. I don’t think anyone knew how large this planet was when they decided to send us here. With a stronger scanner and a better system, once we've somewhere to actually build a larger system that is, there's no telling what else we can learn about this planet.” There went the more lively cheerful Technostreak that had been selected to lead the team to Earth. Optimism animated his words as he started to actually plan ahead knowing where and what he wanted to get to, just needing the few minor steps that would get them there.
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