re_alignment | [Video/Action; Originating from Vector Prime's temple] Pata-pata!

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[Video/Action; Originating from Vector Prime's temple] Pata-pata!

[UGH. That is not the audio function. Stupid new body.

Have you ever seen an angry Italian Ferrari robot? Well if you have, you probably haven't seen them in six-inch form. The Link opens up to show Mirage, and it's obvious to see that something about him has changed. Compared to everything else around him he seems...more petite. Not that it stops him. The bot is rather stubborn, and is making his way around Vector Prime's temple (at a snail's pace, mind you), hoping he could just voice-talk his way through this problem, get it solved and move on with his life.

However, luck is not on this guy's side today, so congrats everyone! You're looking at bitty!Mirage! And...he's not too happy, rattling off curse words in both Italian AND Cybertronian. That's not good language, mister )8<

On the front of his chestplate is the Cybertronian glyph for "Mirage". An...odd aesthetic.]

Dio mio...This is embarrassing...

[If Shockwave or Barricade see this--]

Ironhide. Anyone. I require some assistance.

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[AAAAAH SO CUTEEEEE. You get (mostly) normal Blurr unless they go to a room in the temple that has less light.]

MIRAGE IS THAT YOU? Ahhhh you ^are so tiny!!!

[No. No it is not.

You have the wrong tiny italian beetle good sir.]

Ah...si. I realize this.

Then maybe he needs to look at you closer to make sure it's you, Mirage. He does want to hold you.]

Youlookadorable What HAP-PE-NED?

Stronzate. I am not adorable.

[Don't patronize him, Blurr )<]

I am unsure how this happened. I woke up this way.

I have no idea what stronzate means but is probably not a nice words STILL Italian sounds very musical.

There might be ^{little organics} like Miko or Kay around _{don't say bad} words. [He gives the tiny robot a small poke.] Are you hurt in any way?

[That tiny poke is enough to send him on his butt. UGH WHY IS HE SO SMALL.]

No. I am not.

[You get points for liking Italian, at least.]

[..........! OOPS.]

AH! Sorry I didn't mean to hurt you. [Blurr reaches out for the tiny mech.]

[After judging Blurr's hand for where to climb up on, the mech grasps onto a few fingers before pulling himself up.]

It is alright. I've had worse.

[Even if he didn't, he'd never admit to being defeated by a nudge.]

[He raises his hands very careful so they're steady and he doesn't fall down. Then BLurr puts him closer to his chest.]

We should go see ONE of the doctors. Are you ^hungry or something? [A single cube could get you drunk, though. you are too small.]

[Oh, it's nice and warm there, right by the spark. Mirage's little wings flutter as he sits in that hand.]

I am fine.

The sooner I get a scan, the better.

[Blurr refrains from make any comment about that, no matter how adorable it looks.]

Iwillgetyoutothemedbay. [He heads to the temple's door, it's getting dark outside.]Hm...

[Mirage notices the darkness, resting his hands on Blurr's fingers]

Will this be a problem?

[Can you not drive in the dark?]

I can but lately I've been feeling weird when the night falls BUT don't worry I'll get you to Solus Temple in time.

[He changes to car mode and bitty!mirage might fidn himself in Blurr's interior. It's a nice interior at least]

[Oomph! That was quite the ride. And now he's a car inside of car.

Interesting.]

Weird? How so...?

[Carception! He's not driving too fast so you don't get hurt inside there. Feel free to explore around.]

It's hard to explain I'VE been having bad dream too. [Such nightmares, in fact.]

[Don't mind if he does! He's just going to inspect this interior that seems far more fancy than his, and HE'S A FERRARI!]

Nightmares? Is it too personal to ask?

[He got the coolest interior, really modern. Blurr's really proud of his alt mode. the seats are very comfy too.]

Hmm...noitsfine. And yes nightmares but those are common this are just different than my usual ones. I LOOK different too.

Nightmares seem to be the normal occurrence for many of us, it seems.

...You do?

[Don't mind him if he starts looking.]

Y-YES [Blurr's is distressed but he tries to sound more serious than anything.]Sometimes ^{my eyes} were red and I said _{horrible things} to people.

[Not at all.]

That is...not a good sign.

[He seems to be climbing the seat right now to get a better view of where they're going.]

Can you control it?

I know. [Blurr is more concerned about the memory gaps in his processor that are happening from time to time, but he keeps that to himself.]

I ^try to not fall into recharge I HAVEN'T _{done that_{in four days.

[That's also why he's not as fas as his usual self. They're close to the junk pile now, since that's in the middle of the heaven. The tall piles of debris cast some shadows already.]}}

You have not recharged in four days. You are going to run yourself dry, Blurr.

[He makes himself comfortable on that seat, making a little nest out of the cushion.]

No don't worry I know for certain that I can stay longer without recharging. IT'S merely tiring. [And really bad for his health, nomatter what he says.

He can feel that, little one.] Thelightisgoingout...[Better to speed up, grab onto something.]

[His nails latch onto that seat when he picks up the pace, looking up at the windshield.]

You will rest once you are looked at by a doctor. Like I will be.

[I really hope he's holding onto that tightly because Blurr comes to such sudden stop that it's a miracle one of his tires is not threw off.

Doctors.

Doctors.

Like Ratchet.

He's sure he can't face one of those now, not after Soundwave.]

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