… Repeat what this datapad says and swear you wrote it.

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mighty-megatron:

mightymegatron:

“Don’t let my ill-thought mistake… be the reason that you give up on Cybertron.”

I wrote it, and left it for you to find when your memory returned.

Do with it what you will.

I do, regardless of whether or not you choose to believe it.

Okay. I believe you. And I’ll stay, even. Just so Cybertron gets rebuilt right. But you’re still a jerk.

That, I’ll accept.

I will return you to that other universe if that is what you wish.

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ask-smokescreen:

Hmph- somehow, I don’t trust your bridge. I bet you’re the reason I’m here in the first place! What’s with all these plans? Were you trying to make me build some kinda multiversal death ray so you can kill all the Optimi? Why’s there an extra datapad in my subspace? Decepticon propaganda or something? Well, it’s not gonna work.

A garden?

That explains the plans, at least. But why were you having me build a garden? Why would you even want a neutral area? You’re planning something, aren’t you?

Because the war is over. And I cannot rebuild Cybertron with only half of our shattered population. You don’t have to believe me, or even care. But I said much the same to you a few days ago, and you listened. 

All I ask is that you do the same now.

I will return you to that other universe if that is what you wish.

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Hmph- somehow, I don’t trust your bridge. I bet you’re the reason I’m here in the first place! What’s with all these plans? Were you trying to make me build some kinda multiversal death ray so you can kill all the Optimi? Why’s there an extra datapad in my subspace? Decepticon propaganda or something? Well, it’s not gonna work.

You believed you were a Decepticon, and you were building a garden. A neutral area for Autobots and Decepticons to gather. ..But, you may believe what you will. Now that you have “come to your senses” I will not hold you here against your will.

Lord megs Megs Megsmeeeeegs did you know you’re awesome?

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mightymegatron:

Still?

… How are the plans for the neutral zone coming?

Always and forever.

And- I think they’re going pretty well! I have an area that I think would work pretty well for it- I’ve got plans written out. There are some things that I want to try in there, but don’t really know how to do it, but there’s room’s for expansion- and I want to test some things out to make sure they’d work. I tried to design it so that the acoustics in the area would be awesome- I’m no expert architect, but I think it looks awesome! When can I start building it?

Immediately. I’ve already diverted a construction crew to follow your specifications, provided they are structurally sound. 

*A detail of vehicons are summoned, though they seem a little at ease. But, if Lord Megatron is ordering it, it;s not really their place to question why a heinous enemy was helping them build a garden.*

I would like it completed as soon as possible. There are neutrals and refugees arriving almost daily now. A place to congregate is necessary.

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meltandsmelt replied to your post: mighty-megatron asked:Keep your i…

He’s right, you should keep it.

mighty-megatron replied to your post: mighty-megatron asked:Keep your i…

How are you meant to strengthen relations if not as an Autobot professing his trust in Decepticons? A Decepticon doing so would hardly be listened to.

Well, that’s true- you’re right.

Will I be able to get it off one day?

Perhaps one day, yes.

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mighty-megatron:

*He jots something down on a datapad and hands it to him.*

Your standing order is to read this if you forget, but only if you forget.

Otherwise, tell others what I have told you just now.

Why only if I forget- but okay. I won’t read it unless I do.

Yes, sir! I’ll do my best!

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Also- could I start up a crystal garden? I want to make a kind of neutral ground where bots could hang out, maybe have picnics like how organics do, maybe host events there…

…Neutral ground may be appreciated. I’ll assign a few eradicons for assistance.

You are dismissed.