With the help of others, Soundwave has thoroughly broken his timeline of origin. Now he seeks to regain that which has long been lost with the help of his eight Minicons.
(Sidebar art by Aiuke.)
A pitcher of birthday tea. Better late than never c:
Soundwave could use this right about now.
[[Thank you. He will savor every drop.]]
I made a diagram in case you were wondering. Since it’s my imagination, I can be whatever size I want. uvu
though because it’s my drawing skills, our background is practically nonexistent —————-
[[Steeljaw? When did you come back to life?]]
Chew he does, long enough that it’s some time before the brief reply makes its way to Soundwave’s sensors. He has never been one to rely on instincts or intuition, yet of late he’s had flickerings of the sense that he knows less than he should.
[[No more fearsome than you, in my estimation.]]
Soundwave has no intention of letting Shockwave know just why that is. Not yet. That little revelation will come either in trade or in time, and no sooner.
[[You have a talent for making fact-based compliments.]]
[[Perhaps with adequate support he could even outstrip the mech.]]
[[Are you in your town yet? He would take you up on this now.]]
[[Ah, three that escaped him. He will address these now, and let that be an end to it.]]
[[He does not need these. That is what the planet’s barrier is for.]]
[[You can do anything you like from the comfort of your own home on your own planet.]]
I believe it’s a unique, Soundwave-patented style known as “I consist primarily of legs and arms.”