Post by Amura on Jun 9, 2020 20:15:39 GMT
Cutting out a decent sized piece of nickle she raised it up for the mech to collect. The last to materials were a bit further down, though as he instructed she didn't tell him of their need to go further into the cave's systems. Standing up to her full height she dusted off her armor. She would definitely need to wash up after this, no doubt the two-wheeler would as well, thankfully; there was a river nearby that would be perfect for a quick washing. Bringing a claw up to her visor she dragged a digit across it, she could feel the thick layer of dust that had formed.
"Yeah, we're definitely gonna have to wash up after this. Thankfully I know a place!" Amura noted his surprise at her not having an alt-mode and chuckled a bit. "Can't have an alt-mode if I can't scan one, plus I just don't think I was built for one I guess." A new kind of Cybertronian? Funny, that's what they said when they first found her. She was more of an odd enigma back then, now she was simply explained away as just being. "New generation eh? That's I was told when I was first brought to Cybertron, I've lived here my entire younglinghood you see, I didn't even know other cybernetic lifeforms existed."
Pointed a clawed digit she poked Airwatcher's chest-plate. "You are good. You can be good and a survivor too, ya know? I met a mech once who was like you, an Autobot but not the knightly type either, his name was Sideswipe. There was much anger and jadedness due to what had happened in the war, but he was still a good mech." She smiled underneath her visor as she turned her back to him. "Thanks! I always try to approach others with an open hand rather than a close fist. Some call it naivete, I call it seeing the best in everyone."
Amura could practically feel his optics shine as he cracked his smile, the sensation was contagious as she cracked a smile underneath her visor. Motioning for him to follow her on to their next metal she made her way further down the cave. The tunnel widened a bit as small crystals littered the walls, dragging a servo across them she smiled. Fluorite. Pretty purple gems that glowed with a purple-blueish light. They littered the walls and ceiling, their iridescent glow lighting the cave. These crystals were hands down her favorite, their arm glow, though not as warm as the sun, was soothing.
"Flying sounds so thrilling and terrifying at the same time!" She could only imagine what that must've been like. It both intrigued her and chilled her to the core. After a moment of thought she nodded. "Hehe, you knew exactly what I was gonna say huh? Didn't know I was that predictable." She sniffed the air. The feldspar was nearby, perhaps a little below them. "I'll happy to go flying with you, it's only fair. You're down here facing your fears with me, so I should face my fears up there." She pointed a sharp digit upward. Though she had to admit, she looked forward to meeting Airwatcher again.
Stopping in her tracks and crouching down once more she dug into the ground. "Flying with you sounds fun."
"Yeah, we're definitely gonna have to wash up after this. Thankfully I know a place!" Amura noted his surprise at her not having an alt-mode and chuckled a bit. "Can't have an alt-mode if I can't scan one, plus I just don't think I was built for one I guess." A new kind of Cybertronian? Funny, that's what they said when they first found her. She was more of an odd enigma back then, now she was simply explained away as just being. "New generation eh? That's I was told when I was first brought to Cybertron, I've lived here my entire younglinghood you see, I didn't even know other cybernetic lifeforms existed."
Pointed a clawed digit she poked Airwatcher's chest-plate. "You are good. You can be good and a survivor too, ya know? I met a mech once who was like you, an Autobot but not the knightly type either, his name was Sideswipe. There was much anger and jadedness due to what had happened in the war, but he was still a good mech." She smiled underneath her visor as she turned her back to him. "Thanks! I always try to approach others with an open hand rather than a close fist. Some call it naivete, I call it seeing the best in everyone."
Amura could practically feel his optics shine as he cracked his smile, the sensation was contagious as she cracked a smile underneath her visor. Motioning for him to follow her on to their next metal she made her way further down the cave. The tunnel widened a bit as small crystals littered the walls, dragging a servo across them she smiled. Fluorite. Pretty purple gems that glowed with a purple-blueish light. They littered the walls and ceiling, their iridescent glow lighting the cave. These crystals were hands down her favorite, their arm glow, though not as warm as the sun, was soothing.
"Flying sounds so thrilling and terrifying at the same time!" She could only imagine what that must've been like. It both intrigued her and chilled her to the core. After a moment of thought she nodded. "Hehe, you knew exactly what I was gonna say huh? Didn't know I was that predictable." She sniffed the air. The feldspar was nearby, perhaps a little below them. "I'll happy to go flying with you, it's only fair. You're down here facing your fears with me, so I should face my fears up there." She pointed a sharp digit upward. Though she had to admit, she looked forward to meeting Airwatcher again.
Stopping in her tracks and crouching down once more she dug into the ground. "Flying with you sounds fun."