Beep beep

Did you send a screenshot with it?

Because thats what the posts says to do.))

//I didn’t but I just found a support email in my spam folder and apparently I’m required to send a reply to the email, so either they’ve changed how the process works so that you have to email in before it can be undone or the post is incorrect, so if I don’t get a reply to my reply within a day I’ll submit another ticket with a screenshot and see if it works.

((I can find a link to how you can fix it if you want?))

Optimus listened to this tale, nodding along as the tiny drone recounted. It became clear rather quickly the two Autobots had been messing with the small cart (he’d have to have a word with them later). Even if it was, admittedly, rather humorous he kept from laughing as he didn’t wish to upset Roller anymore than these ‘Decepticon feet’ already had.

“I see…well, Roller thank you for the information, I will look I to the matter.” He stood to his full height, servos placed on his hips. “For now how about we get you recharged and ready, never know when the next Decepticon scheme will be.”

Well, if Optimus thought it best for him to be recharged and ready to go, then he would concede to the Prime’s wisdom on the matter. But he can’t help a puffing up a bit proudly, pleased that Optimus thought he’d handled the situation so professionally.

(And he was certain he didn’t show any of his relief that Optimus was finally returned and able to do his duty as commander of the Autobots. Trying to keep the base running smoothly without him had been hard and no one seemed to appreciate his efforts.)

Oh! BEEP!

Optimus watched as roller beeped and moved about excitedly, smiling beneath his mask at the display.

“You seem pretty eager to get right back into helping, Roller, but remember to take it easy. You were stuck for a while there, friend, you could use a little r & r after that ordeal…now tell me more about these Decepticon infiltrated feet.” That sounded sillier out loud, still he was willing to look into the matter if Roller was serious about it.

He’s touched Optimus is so concerned, but Evil never sleeps and neither does Roller! Sort of.

He beeps confirmation, before launching into the long and sordid tale of Jazz and his Decepticon-infiltrated feet, of how he’d run into Jazz who had refused to let him roll over his pedes, and how Roller had vecome suspicious because clearly only a Decepticon Imposter would refuse such friendly behavior, and how Jazz had told him his feet had been compromised. And he’d gone to Prowl for help. Prowl had suggested isolating Jazz’s feet from the rest of the crew while they interrogated his feet, and then somewhere along the way Roller had been distracted and then locked in the closet.

“I see.” Prime nodded, kneeling down to give the drone a comforting pat. “Well I apologize, Roller. Next time you are without escape send a location ping my way so we can get you out. You are undamaged, I hope?”

There’s a happy little siren bloop in response. Yes! He can do that! He’s glad Optimus is here, he’s such a good friend. Wiggling on his wheels, Roller nudged at him gently.

Speaking of Prime and his ability to Fix Everything, maybe he could help Prowl with Jazz’s feet?

...Actually, he hadn’t seen Prowl or Jazz in awhile now. He hoped Jazz’s Decepticon-infiltrated feet hadn’t taken over Prowl’s feet too. They’d never foil the Plot if that happened.

“Where have you been, my small friend?” The Prime knelt to give the drone a friendly pat, checking it over for any signs of damage. “Were you stuck again?”

An embarrassed roll of his wheels is all that Roller responds with for a moment, before finally beeping an affirmative. He was absolutely stuck, for weeks!

A slow, confused beep. What’s a furry? He turns to his many Prowls, in hopes one of them may perhaps have an answer; unfortunately all four of them are suddenly and inexplicably engaged in other tasks they absolutely can not pull away from Roller, we’re sorry but this is such important work we simply don’t have the time to answer this question at all. So sorry.

Beep!

As it turns out, there’s really not.

Not only do four whole Prowls appear in the Ark, they sound legitimately excited to be there. They’ll have to leave and go back home in about a week’s time, but in the meantime, Roller has got his wish.

What a lucky little bot. If only the others could have done so well.

Oh yes, this is absolutely a good wish. Thanks, mysterious voice! He settles in on his wheels and launches into introductions and explanations and tours for all the Prowls he has obtained.

//Five it is. Just think of all the amazing things five Prowl can get done. :D

He’s glad you all agree, but these are his Prowls so get your own. Except the Prowl, you can come join his Prowls and make it five.