on how easily enabled i am

[loomsover]

[The Mother of all Condescending Stares emerges from that wall of purple.]
[He's not dignifying this topic with the effort it takes to make a verbal response, but it does earn an annoyed clenching of fist.]

Comments

[aerospacecommander]

Shockwave ... that's certainly a new look.

[loomsover]

[He doesn't quite recognize who you are. Nonetheless, being addressed leaves him curious enough to reply:]

We have never met.

[aerospacecommander]

You don't remember me? I'm almost insulted.

Aerospace Operations Commander Starscream -- if you want to get all fancy with titles and all.

[loomsover]

[Of course, and they're both made of antimatter.]
[Here's a second chance at saying who you really are, with an unconvinced stare this time.]

[deceptionshark]

Shockwave, what a pleasure it is to see you again.

It is such a pity that you have fallen to a fate like so many others.

[Including himself.]

[aerospacecommander]

What?

[loomsover]

[He leans forward slightly.]

Find a more convincing imposter before approaching me.

[aerospacecommander]

I'm not an impostor!

You're the one who looks strange.

[deadlydoctor]

My, my, someone looks like he had a bad day...

[raceme]

[You knwo what the universe doesn't need in Blurr's opinion? more Shockwaves.

Primus you pop up like daisies, it's terrifying.

But he stares back.]

[oneeyepurpleboteater]

[Staring



Right




Back.]

Mirror!TFP!Scream here

[distortedscream]

They got you too, huh?

[loomsover]

Lord Megatron.

[Shockwave gives the Decepticon leader his full attention.]

This will not interrupt my work.

[He'll find a way to continue, even if exactly how is unclear at the moment.]

[loomsover]

Doctor.

[And with a cursory glance over to the 'Con's direction, that's what constituted as a greeting from Shockwave.]

[loomsover]

[He sees that autobot insignia, but the fact that Blurr is staring instead of running for his life leaves Shockwave curious enough not to shoot.]

[Staring contest it is. Lacking eyelids is going to help his odds.]

[loomsover]

[What in the actual fuck.]

[Possibilities and theories on how this could have happened are racing through the bot's mind as he stares at his identical counterpart.]

[Because he was pretty sure this was highly improbable.]

[loomsover]

[Starscream wipe that look off your face please, it's embarrassing.]

"They" have not gotten anything.

[distortedscream]

Then what are you doing here? I doubt you'd be here willingly.

[loomsover]

[Shockwave pauses for a moment as he reads the reaction.]

You think you really are Starscream.

[loomsover]

I will not be manipulated so easily.

[He's new to this.]

[oneeyepurpleboteater]

[There are some equations about multiple universes that would incline one towards the possibility.

But the chances of meeting one are highly improbable.]

Identify yourself.

mirrorscream's not above manipulation

[distortedscream]

Perhaps you can manipulate them instead?

[deceptiveplane]

[There aren't enough Nope.JPGs in the world to describe what he's feeling right now. Out of everyone in the entire galaxy it had to be HIM.]

Shockwave. What a pleasure it is to see you again.

You must be busy. I won't bother you.

[loomsover]

[Quite unlikely under normal circumstances. But the circumstances have just changed.]

That is pointless. We both know exactly what this appears to be.

[loomsover]

[And that earns a a good whopping minute of silence.]

[He's not in the mood for games.]