G1 Skywarp

Rubbing his helm more as he sits up, letting out a sigh through his vents. “Pick me up eh?” Teasing his alternate, “What’re ya picking me up for? Takin’ me on a date? How sweet,” he grins to himself. Skywarp sends over his coordinates to his alternate for pick up. He didn’t really want to move from his place for now and just grabs a cube that sat on the desk next to his berth. 

He puffed out his chest, trying not to lose his stride.

'WELL THEN the average hotness level of the Nemesis just plummeted. I better get over there and fix that up.' He replied over the comm link.

He activated his warp drive and appeared in front of his sleepy alternate self. He leaned forward, hands on hips and and waggled his wings.

"I thought you always know where you are? You tell me.”

He’s curious to see if Skywarp, so used to warping dimensionally, can identify or give labels to the universes he finds himself in. Is there some slight difference between this universe and their own that his trinemate can detect? If so, what is it?

He pulls out a scanner from his subspace and begins to take readings.There’s nothing much out of the ordinary - the makeup of the atmosphere is identical to Earth’s, so either his gun has sent them somewhere else, on Earth, in their own universe, or this alternate Earth is the same as their own.

"Of course, it might not be Earth at all," he says absently, forgetting Skywarp hasn’t been privy to his thoughts, "it may simply be a similar planet. Similar atmosphere, anyway. There are millions in our own universe with this kind of oxygen-nitrogen makeup, it’s not impossible."

He sent Starscream an experimental ping to Starscream.

'Look at the number signature in the origin address of this ping. That garble at the beginning isn't the same as the one back home. There's something unique in the trans-dimensional radio sequences or somethin. Each dimension has it's own pattern.

I don't know what this place is, but I can tell ya I've never been here before.' He looked up at the sky and squinted; the sun was out, so the pattern of the stars couldn't divulge any secrets. 

He boosted his thrusters and floated higher into the air, hoping to catch a glimpse of land.

'Water. Water's boring. Doesn't look dangerous though,' he said, dropping back down.  'I think I saw something over that way, mightta been land. Wanna check it out?'

He wasn't as inclined towards exploration of dull, flat planets as Starscream, but adventure was adventure, right?

He looked thoughtful for a moment, staring off into the distance.

-She blinked - his next words caught her attention.

'Nuthin. Trine business. Screamer was mad at me is all.' He pouted, not wanting to say any more.

-She makes a face; bonding sounded straightforward enough. ‘Facing, though … eugh.

That sounds weird.

-She hisses, in slight distaste; her only experience with any sort of ‘built up charge’ was the restless feeling after spending too long cooped up in one place, and she hated that feeling. She couldn’t imagine engaging in any sort of activity to instigate the feeling intentionally. Her wings fold back defensively at the boxxy seeker’s commentary - no thanks.

He looked thoughtful for a moment, staring off into the distance.