Posts by orion pax

Keeping up with it all was... difficult. Orion knew of their supernatural powers - he held a few, but he mistook it for Primus' doing. Demons, though, were one thing he hadn't known about. The talk of dimensions send his mind reeling. That was a lot to think about. There were other versions of himself? Of his friends? He nearly missed her question about himself. Blinking quickly, he glanced aside, then looked back up. "Yes. Originally I had not shown with the Star Saber, but a few... months after coming here, I found it. Unfortunately, I don't know what's happened to me. Briefly I was a canine... a domestic dog, I believe. Afterward... I can only assume it was Primus... I was a mechanical being. One like I was before, but much, much smaller. And in the shape of a canine. I did not have the ability to transform. Then, for no reason at all, I seemed to have... switched to this being. Everything about this place was very confusing... some elements still are, but I am getting a hang of it. There were many friendlies I met, that helped me, somewhat." Especially in the beginning when he didn't even understand how to eat. "I have been trying to find the reason for me being here."

"Is this another activity you do for fun?" Orion called, as he made his way over slowly. He stopped several paces away from the edge, especially cautious now of the river. Last time, he ended up with a broken leg. Bluestreak chirped, scurrying around and standing in front of the snow leopard, watching Rookwolk with wide eyes. They were much too afraid of trying to swim, they might drown.

Clothing? That was something the humans wore. He almost laughed. These creatures and the humans were more alike than they realized, it seemed... Bluestreak hopped over, reaching to grab Cass' paw and tug on it gently to get her attention. Then they zoomed past and grabbed a sock. Maybe if they cut it, they could use it as a blanket instead. And they wanted a colourful blanket. Orion wasn't always around to keep the little sugar glider warm. Bluestreak would then chirp several times, quickly and move to a bucket of dye. They turned back to Cass with their wide eyes. They needed help doing this.

Orion dipped his head slightly. It felt good being able to talk to someone that understood. Not any of that 'I have a similar situation'. No, someone that actually understood and that knew what he was talking about. "I would like believe you are right, Rook. However, I cannot enjoy these moments if I do not know the fate of the Autobots. If this is some... kind of free time as you put it... it doesn't help. It's only added to the stress." He raised his head now to stare up at the stars, "If there is something big coming, I would need to find out anyway. I will continue searching for answers until I am back home." Home might've been Cybertron... before all this. Now, it meant just being there with the others. Fighting along side them, defending them... he really missed them.

Orion smiled, it was a slight, but it was there. "I appreciate the sentiment. But I would rather know... whether I would like the answer or not." Of course, he'd had his experiences with it. He nearly never liked the answers when he found them, but it was necessary.

//low muse bleh

A fish that spoke in haikus? Orion's interest was piqued. He limped over, peering over with curiosity. Magic? Well, after all he had encountered so far and considering he was even here in the first place, Orion was obliged to believe it. "Very interesting." Bluestreak, the sugar glider, squeaked, scrambling down from their perch on Orion's back. They scurried up to the bowl, putting their tiny paws on the edge to lift themselves just slightly, staring down and chattering to the fish.

Orion was next to arrive, walking noticeably better now as it was only his broken leg now, the twisted paw having healed. Bluestreak was not there, instead opting to sleep back at camp. The snow leopard was quiet, unsure if he could say anything. He had no knowledge of any alliances or lack thereof, and he wasn't sure if it would be right for him to welcome the stranger.

Clanners were odd. Had one of his Autobots come to him, telling him someone requested his audience, he wouldn't be bothered by. In fact, it seemed rather normal to want to speak to the leader before joining. He was surprised it wasn't required when one was joining... He guessed they were a little different here, and that was putting aside the fact that they were all animals here. Orion was quiet, limping forward only to be within the eyesight of the others. Bluestreak rested themself between his paws, watching Anakin with wide eyes, fearful.

"No one is going to harm you, little one," Orion rumbled. He may have looked like a younger being himself, but he had a soul far older than mostly anyone around him. He limped carefully forward, so not to scare the child anymore. He paused when Bluestreak chirped, the sugar glider and scrambling down. They curiously approached the cat, then attempted to hug his paws. They're caretaker was being nice, so they would, too. "... are you hungry?" Orion didn't want to bombard him with questions, seeing he was distressed, so instead he would make sure the smaller feline was taken care of.

Bluestreak chirped quietly in their sleep, clicking softly after as they petted. Orion glanced down at the creature in question, a light smile on his face, "I found him when I was in... BlizzardClan, I believe the place was called. He jumped out at me, and I thought he had been attacking me, at first. He wouldn't let go of me-" he paused, a light laugh escaping him as he shook his head. "My clanmates at the time convinced me to keep him only after they assured me he would do no harm. I was... very clueless then, about this world. I'd never seen something like it, and I wasn't sure what could be dangerous and what wasn't. Since then, though, he hasn't left. And I won't make him. He seems content, and I like the company."

So much politics. Orion might've confused them for humans had he not actually been down here himself. Though, standing up to BloodClan did seem like a good idea. It was only fair, really. He nodded, a quiet congratulations going out to those promoted. He didn't have much to say, and his opinions were probably not wanted, anyway.

Despite being curious, Orion would rather respect the cyborg's wishes. Anakin did not seem like someone he wanted to annoy, so he immediately ushered Bluestreak back to his side. Hopefully it went okay and they would meet later, for now the snow leopard would leave.

Orion had noticed the three children running about recently, but he hadn't attempted interacting with any of them. Honestly, he was a little frightened of their father. Normally, that wouldn't have been the case, but he was in a fragile body and if he said the wrong thing the cyborg might kick him and break everything. He was near the water, when he saw the cub out of the corner of his eye. "What has the water ever done to you?"

"Mirage...?" the leopard muttered, eyes opening just slightly as he was roused by a tapping against his face. Boy, did his helm hurt. He set a paw against his head and immediately the fur reminded him that he was still stuck in this place, trapped in an organic body... captured by the enemy. Orion hesitantly looked toward Vanitas... of course he wasn't the red Italian 'Bot... just another animal. He scrambled up, wincing at the pain the jostling caused for his head. He swallowed his fear - he was not scared, he would later insist. "Where am I?"

Orion knew the Exiles. Barely, but he knew they caused problems with everyone. Much like the Decepticons... His gaze hardened to a glare despite the pain in his head. "No. You think you can just do whatever you want with whoever you want?" He had noticed the look Vanitas gave when confused with Mirage, but he wasn't sure what would be able to replicate it. Maybe he could escape if he knew how to throw the creature off his guard.

"You have not even asked me to do anything," Orion commented. Anything to delay whatever it was this beast wanted him for.