The Dream and TFAverse, Zoe's home and the Autobot Base, Down the Rabbit Hole Again

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flash of PINpoint light: *brings another Optimus to the dream*

Blitzwing: *look over* *wave!*

tfaOp: *blink blink* *slightly unsteady step, and then a frowwwwwn at his PINpoint* *mutter* Couldn't have pressed the wrong button.... there's only one. *wobble*

three Ops: *are Curly, Larry, and Moe*

Blitzwing: *still filming* Heya ^^

tfaOp: *blink blink* ...Blitzwing?

Blitzwing: That's us!

tfaOp: ...This isn't New Kaon.

Blitzwing: Nope, this is the Dream!

furrySwindle: *runs out with some dinochicken in his mouth*

Blitzwing: ...and he's watched waaaay to much Fantastic Mr. Fox....

tfaOp: Fantastic Mr.... Oh. The dream? How.... *gives his PINpoint another blurry glare*

Blitzwing: Dunno. You have been here before. Looong ago.

tfaOp: Five solar cycles.... *rubs his head* Too charged to think. Supposed to be in bed.

three Ops: *are hilarious as they whack each other with pillows*

Blitzwing: You can borrow a couch. One of the Swindles is with Sentinel *and yep, STILL getting all of that*

tfaOp: No... I have to get back. Elita'll wonder.... *stumbly*

Blitzwing: *stops filming and is over there* At least sit down

tfaOp: I need to get back. *blinking and clearly drunk off his rocker*

Blitzwing: I'd take you, but...how would they react to me?

tfaOp: *frowning and trying to think*

Disturbia: *comes around the common area building with the hose. HOSES the three Ops!*

three Ops: *yell and laugh!*

tfaOp: *staring at the Seeker femme*

Blitzwing: Hey Turby, how'd you shake your Swindle loose from fussing over you?

Disturbia: *guilty and innocent grin*

tfaOp: *quietly* Disturbia??

Blitzwing: *smirks and shakes his head at her, then looks over at tfaOp and nods*

Disturbia: *notices the other Optimus and comes over curiously*

tfaOp: But... she didn't come back when I wished. ...I thought she was just a dream.

Disturbia: :o

Blitzwing: Wished?

tfaOp: *nod. Wobble* For everyone to be where 'n what they're supposed to be. *sway* And for Megatron not to be able to hurt anyone anymore.

Blitzwing: Ohhh. Well...she's supposed to be here. She's got a mate now.

Disturbia: ...You're the.... And you remember.... *drops hose so it hits Blitzwing in the face with the spray, but is too busy running away to hide in the bed box to notice*

tfaOp: Disturbia, wait! *tries to go after and faceplants*

Blitzwing: *splutter!*

tfaOp: *ditto*

three Ops: *looking over there* ???

Blitzwing: *shakes head, then helps tfaOptimus up*

tfaOp: She was part of my team. She wanted peace. And I forgot about her.

Blitzwing: She said everyone had forgotten about her...

tfaOp: ...Just a newbot. I have to go.... *knees give out* *yup, he's plastered*

aSwindle: *back with whatever Disturbia wanted*

Blitzwing: *holds tfaOp* I'll take you home. I can explain if need be.

tfaOp: I need to talk to her. Disturbia....

yOp: -Bubby, he remembers!-

aSwindle: *peeking around for Disturbia, then BLINK* -What?-

yOp: -That Optimus there. He's from Disturbia's reality. And he remembers her-

Disturbia: *hits the bed and bursts into crying*

aSwindle: o.o .... *goes to Disturbia!*

yOp: *wincing and sending comfort over his link*

Columba: *flying in from the east!*

tfaOp: I need to talk to her. I promised her a home....

aSwindle: *in box too* Turby?

Blitzwing: ...

Disturbia: *clings to mate and blubbers about the Optimus who promised her a home and then couldn't see her now being here and knowing who she is.*

aSwindle: *comfortcomfortcomfortcomfort* Maybe something happened again..another time thing?

Disturbia: *incoherent and just clings*

yOp: *looks at Blitzwing* Disturbia's crying.

tfaOp: *clenches jaw*

aSwindle: *comfortcomfortcomfortcomfort*

Blitzwing: ...I'll take her to their house...

yOp: She's in their bed. I don't think she wants to see you right now. *looks at his alt*

tfaOp: *stares at this younger Optimus with confusion*

Blitzwing: ...Well...perhaps once she calms down? ...

yOp: *nod* If she wants to. *lowers his head and gives his alt a dragon look* But not now. Moonstruck doesn't need her getting that excited.

Blitzwing: True..

tfaOp: ...Moonstruck? *wonders why there seems to be something strange about this young Optimus*

Blitzwing: Disturbia's expecting. Her spark budded.

tfaOp: *frozen, his optics wide* ...She's pregnant?

Blitzwing: Yes, she is.

tfaOp: But... how.... *shivering now*

yOp: That's how things happen here.

Blitzwing: She's sparkbonded. To that Swindle that went off running.

yOp: *to Blitzwing* -They don't have buds where he comes from. The only Transformer pregnancies he knows of are one where a human woman became a Transformer, and one where Blackarachnia wound up carrying... and then he was in her body when the time came to deliver.-

tfaOp: *yes, he's thinking about that loudly. And worrying about Disturbia*

Blitzwing: ...it's different here. And in other realities.

tfaOp: Oh... right. *rubs his face, and then winces as he flashes back slightly* I can't see her?

yOp: No.

Blitzwing: Not now. Perhaps later. She needs time...and not to upset Moonstruck.

tfaOp: *sad and grim* Alright. *tries to get his legs under him* I need to get back.

Blitzwing: I can take you...*switch to Random* Can I see Paradox? How is he? He still there?

tfaOp: *blink blink* He's sleeping. But yes... he's on Earth. *frown* You know him?

Blitzwing: Saw him in the Nexus. Long ago. Right after..well...*frowny Random frowns*...Prowl...

tfaOp: *shutters optics* He didn't come back.

yOp: *frowning*

Blitzwing:...*back to Icy* Some things are just meant to be. Doesn't make the hurt less.

tfaOp: He was under my command.... *intakes deeply, the sound full of pain*

Blitzwing: *wince, hug?*

tfaOp: *stiffens with surprise, but then accepts the hug* *quietly* I have to get back.

Blitzwing: I know..

yOp: *quietly* I'm going to lay by the others.

Blitzwing: *nods lightly at that*

yOp: *vanishes*

tfaOp: *will fall on aft now*

Blitzwing: *will try and help him up yet again*

tfaOp: How....?

Blitzwing: He's fae

Op: *over by his CO now* *quietly* He's the Optimus that never came back.

tfaOp: Never.... Fae? Like the big blue bot?

Blitzwing: Scattor? Yes, much like him.

Swindle: *pops back home from work* *blink* o.O

tfaOp: But.... how?

Blitzwing: ...*looks over at Swindle* ...an overreaching wish.

Swindle: ..*blink* ..*peek slightly* ...*BLUSH*...I was new at this..

tfaOp: What did... I... mean by the Optimus that never came back?

Blitzwing: Oh...in his reality, both he and Elita were offlined by the spiders. His ghost came here.

tfaOp: :o

Blitzwing: ...yah

tfaOp: ...Sentinel?

Blitzwing: *noddle* He's still online.

tfaOp: ...Who did he blame?

Blitzwing: Himself.

tfaOp: *stunned speechless*

Swindle: Probably helped that I went and got him, and Optimus was able to talk to him before we sent him back...

Blitzwing: *nods lightly* Yes, it probably did...

tfaOp: *glances toward the furry Optimus, but then rubs his face* Yes, you can see Paradox. But he's in bed.

Blitzwing: *out comes Random, and gives a small soft glee!*

tfaOp: ...I need to get back. *very drunk, yes*

Blitzwing: I know...

Swindle: ...*then minds his business. Not supposed to be peeking in minds*

tfaOp: *probably hard to ignore with how loud the mech's thinking* Can we go now?

Blitzwing: Of course. *sets his PINPoint, and PINs them both to tfaOp's reality. Right in front of the base*

base: *big, shiny, high tech*

guard: *just had the hockysticks scared out of him and is aiming his stingers at the unexpected arrivals*

tfaOp: ...At ease, Bumblebee.

Bumblebee: 0_o ...Wrong turn?

tfaOp: And how. *sigh*

Blitzwing: *grin a little at Bumblebee* Ooo, spiffy place you've got here!

Bumblebee: *frowny* ...You said it looked like slag the last time you were here.

tfaOp: Different Blitzwing, 'Bee. This one's from the Nexus.

Bumblebee: Oh. *and now he's giving his CO a concerned frown. This is the second time Optimus has needed help getting home*

Blitzwing: *switches to Hothead, so he can get a good look, then he smirks at Bumblebee, but will also give tfaOp a concerned look*

Bumblebee: His room's on the second floor, right hand hallway, room 238. *comming someone inside, and soon Jazz and a golden and white femme are heading out to meet the two*

Blitzwing: *waiting with tfaOptimus*

Jazz: Hey, man, thanks for bringin' OP back. *reaches to shift Optimus' weight to himself*

tfaOp: No no. He wants to see Paradox. He met him when he was new. *wobble*

Jazz: Okay... but you don't look too steady even with the help, bot.

Blitzwing: He's already fallen a couple of times in the Dream.

Jazz: Here, let me help. *gets tfaOp's other side* Okay. Ironfist, baby, you wanna lead the way?

Ironfist: *nods and turns to do so, leading them inside and over to the lift*

Blitzwing: *could probably carry him by himself, especially since Hothead's in control, but he knows he is Blitzwing, and, well...he helps tfaOp into the base*

Ironfist: *making sure all the hallways are clear, though she has to argue with Ironhide a bit before they come out of the lift* This way.

Blitzwing: *goes this way*

Ironfist: *opens the door to a large, comfortable room with a large berth against one wall and a crib at the foot of it. A dark purple femme with black markings is curled on the berth and hugging two tiny chibies*

bittytMegs: *sucking his thumb*

Blitzwing: *will blink a bit..there's something very very familiar about her...and then Random comes out and coos at the bittyMegs*

tfaOp: *quietly* Elita... I forgot.

Jazz: *looks at him sideways* Man... don't let her hear ya say that. No lady wants her mate ta forget about 'er.

Ironfist: *frowning silently by the door*

Blitzwing: *nod lightly...then coos again. He can't help it.*

Jazz: Let's get him on the berth.

Elita: *unshutters her optics* Here, put him by the wall so he doesn't fall on the floor. *pauses as she sits up and gives Blitzwing a quizzical look*

Blitzwing: *notes the look* Different Blitzwing! *will help get him on the berth, though* He ended up in the Dream.

Elita: *gives her mate a stern look, but he's asleep on his feet and doesn't see it*

Jazz: *gets his CO up there and pushed over, then goes to join his mate by the door*

Blitzwing: *backs away once tfaOp is settled*

bittytMegs: *peeking* Blitzwing? Will you tell Lugnut I'm okay?

Blitzwing: *grins* I certainly will ^^

bittytMegs: Thank you. *grave little smile, and then he snuggles Blackout and goes back to sleep*

Ironfist: *softly* Koko is waiting with Paradox in the hallway.

Blitzwing: *perk*

Elita: Thanks for bringing Optimus back. *smiles and then lays down with her mate and the littles*

Blitzwing: Welcome. *leaves the room*

Koko: *standing and holding her golden son, who is no longer a baby, but is now about the appearance of a five year old human child* *gives Blitzwing a slight, quiet smile when she sees him*

Blitzwing: *smiles at Koko, then blinks* Oooo, he grew!

Koko: *nods* Yes. A gift of his human legacy.

Blitzwing: He's still cute!

Paradox: *snuggles Mama in his sleep*

Koko: *bows head* Thank you.

Blitzwing: No fear of him trying to grab my lower lip now? *Yes, he remembers her saying that when he was making faces at Paradox in the Nexus as a baby*

Koko: *small laugh* No. He hasn't done that since he was eight months old.

Blitzwing: *giggles quietly, then shifts to Icy* How have you been doing?

Koko: *quietly* Healing. Training young bots in the martial arts. And teaching Paradox with Arcee's help.

Blitzwing: *nods lightly at that* Glad to hear that.

Koko: *small smile* Thank you.

Rache: //Daaaaaaaaaaaaad. Tirrrrrrrrrrrd!//

Blitzwing: o.O *slight chuckle* ..seems I'm being summoned home by my own 'tired' little one.

Koko: *light laugh, and there's real amusement dancing in her optics* They can be very demanding when they need stasis.

Blitzwing: Yes, they can. All of them. Especially Rache.

Koko: We will not detain you. Have you your PINpoint?

Blitzwing: *taps his arm* Yes, I do.

Koko: Good. *bows head* Thank you for coming to see us, Blitzwing.

Blitzwing: It was my pleasure, Koko.

Koko: *last smile and turns to return to her quarters*

Blitzwing: *nods, and PINPoints directly home*

((written by random_xtras and swindleblitz))