What're yeh doin' out here, lad?

Hm? Oh, nothing, nothing. Just thinking.

Still carryin' that heavy burden and yer shoulders, are yeh?

It's not like I can easily forget all that stuff that happened, you know. Can't just wave a hand and -woosh- it's all gone. Doesn't work like that.

Never did say it did, Samuel. Just think it's not something yeh should keep all bottled up inside.

Hn. I'm good at it, though.

Maybe too good...

She's back home, FB. Just... waiting for me. I don't even know, is she going to move on, am I gonna have anything to go back to?

Maybe time's not movin' at all, lad.

I don't hold out a lot of hope for that. *sigh* I wish she was here. Bee's great but...

But it's not the same kinda connection.

No...



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... what was that?

I'm guessin' that virus is still goin'.

*frustrated groan*

*click*

*click*

*thud*

*thunk thunk*

What the-...

*tap, click rattle*

What's... where the hell am I? What... I don't even know what day it is. Bee? Why the hell is it so dark? Bee!

*silence, no answer*

... Bee?

Okay. Okay. Don't panic. Panicking never solved anything. Just... need a light. A- ... is that my jacket? *rustle* What the hell...

*rustle, thud, soft click*

...

WHY THE HELL AM I IN A CLOSET?!

... *loud swearing*

Wut in the world, lad...?

What do I have to do, bolt him to the world?! This is ridiculous. He's a 60-foot robot and he can't stay put for more than a month?

... Samuel?

Optimus! He's gone! AGAIN!

Wull, lad, I hate to be the barer of bad news, but it seems like a lot of people have up and gone the way of the wind.

Lovely. Lovely! THEN WHY CAN'T YOU SEND ME HOME INSTEAD?!

*sigh* Screamin' at the sky won't do a damn thing...

I know that.

Does... does anyone know where Optimus is? I don't want to freak out and, you know, assume the worst but uh...

I'm assuming the worst. Why can't I contact him?

*click*

*thud*

*sound of heavy breathing*

Yeh alright, lad?

Y... yeah. Bad dream. That's all. Just... just a bad dream.

Yeh seem to have a lot of those, Samuel.

... been through a lot. Normal people don't normally run with talking alien robots.

I'll have t' take yer word for it. ... *long awkward pause* At least yer not on bed rest anymore?

Yeah.

*shuffling*

Where yeh goin'?

Need some air...

Ah... wait, lad, don't forget your comm!

*click*

Uh, yeah. I'm Sam. Sam Witwicky. And my... partner, FB here just got finished telling me about this whole... Digital World saving it from evil story.

So... here I am. Sitting in a forest. That I fell in to.

Lad, you should get yerself checked out. You humans are none too resilient.

I'm fine. *cough* ... alright, alright. Maybe not. Nothing to freak out over. I'll just... get directions or something.

*sigh*Yer gonna be a difficult one, arencha?

Hey! I am not-! ... I'm not difficult.

Sure.

Your basic HMD right here.

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