[OOC]

Prowl's Mun here, this account originally belonged to Ultra's Mun before he gave it to me to continue as Cyclonus.

I will be attempting to delete as much as I can so I can start off with no issues.

I will be making new lore for Cyclonus for ths time being.

Gracias y adios 🫶

Who in the hells are you calling grumpy? You flesh addelled rodent!

[His helm turns in their direction, and his frown deepens. He says nothing before he resumes what he was doing before.]

[His optics soften and he inclines his helm respectfully.]

"Still the charmer. I am delighted to see you well. You are... a Decepticon now?"

[He glanced them over, searching for their sigil.]

[He smiles, wondering if the other mech knew he could see the three dots and 'typing' warning that popped during live responses.]

'You are most welcome, Soundwave. I eagerly await our meeting.'

[He intakes audibly, his optics wide.]

"STRIKA IS HERE?"

[Cyclonus is grinning, his fangs glinting as he clenches his fists with excitement.]

"I anticipate this meeting of fates."

[Cyclonus had his HUD open to deal with the surprising influx of responses. It seemed many wayward Decepticons gravitated to this planet.]

'Soundwave? You must be quite the aspirant to have achieved such a valued position in Megatron's Grand Army.'

[Wincing as the familiar voice shouts into his audial, Cyclonus rumbled amusedly.]

"Lugnut, how I have missed your voice. I am with Commander Starscream and - ...our favorite shape-changer as we speak. We will be heading to the base shortly.

Will I be seeing you there?"

[When the wind blows and the leaves rustle, Cyclonus pauses.

He stands still, helm tilted, before it turned and the mech stared in Prowl's direction.

Red optics narrowed as he glanced at the treetops, before deciding it must have been the wind and returned to his conversation.]

[Vega's voice causes the towering Decepticon to freeze.

Turning swiftly, the old Knight breaks into a wide grin, the corners of his optics crinkling with delight.]

"By the gods! Vega!"

[He drops down to one knee and offers his arm in greeting.]

"How my spark warms in your presence."

[Cyclonus' optics glint with pride when Shockwave blossoms from LongArm's form. He allows a long moment to pass before he releases Shockwave's arms.]

"Wise as always, kin."

[Lingering his optics, the old Knight finally motions towards Starscream.]

"I intend to hold an audience with Lord Megatron-

'I do not know of your name, stranger. If you are truly my kin, we will meet at the Decepticon base of operations.'

"...Shockwave?"

[Turning from Starscream, Cyclonus cycled his optics wider. He stares, stunned, before he closes the distance between them and clasps the mech's arms with his own.

A greeting of a Knight.]

"Hadeen's light blesses this day. It pleases me to see you online and well, old friend."

[His smile falters as Goofy's response once again captures his attention. Inquisitive, he replies;

'I see. If it is at the behest of Megatron, then surely he has reason. I will find you when I arrive at this base location so we may speak further, kin.'

[Taking a moment to end his HUD scrolling, Cyclonus stares down into Starscream's optics. His lips curved downward as his gaze intensified.]

"Lord Megatron? Here?"

[Cyclonus breaks optic contact to close his and exvent slowly. The jet's expression changes while his plates lose their tension.]
-

[The old Knight stops his conversation with Starscream to stare into his HUD.

What a strangely worded response.]

'The pleasure is mine, kin. Are you currently imprisoned somewhere? I may be of assistance.'

[He stares at the message, confused.]

'Who?'

"Starscream?"

[With a twirl of his blade, the Knight sheathes his weapon. One fist to his chest, Cyclonus gives a bow of his helm before he straightens once again.]

"Fate has caused our paths to meet once again, Commander."

[He looks around.]

"Are you the only Decepticon here?"

[He draws his sword and points it towards Alice.]

"You are no Decepticon, wretch. Leave while I am feeling merciful."