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Rodimus Prime appears on camera sitting in his office. He looks rather drained and tired, but definitely alive -- even if his form is still battered. "This is Rodimus Prime reporting in. I've returned after a far-too-long hiatus in Deep Space -- thanks to the daring efforts of a rescue mission led by Jazz." He nods solemnly. "I wouldn't be here without your help. You are all to be commended for your bravery --" He then sits up, leaning forward, "But if -any- of you do anything that risky or STUPID ever again --" His stern expression slowly fades into a smile. "You might be gunning for my job one day.

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  • Autobot Board Archive July 2029
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  • Rodimus Prime appears on camera sitting in his office. He looks rather drained and tired, but definitely alive -- even if his form is still battered. "This is Rodimus Prime reporting in. I've returned after a far-too-long hiatus in Deep Space -- thanks to the daring efforts of a rescue mission led by Jazz." He nods solemnly. "I wouldn't be here without your help. You are all to be commended for your bravery --" He then sits up, leaning forward, "But if -any- of you do anything that risky or STUPID ever again --" His stern expression slowly fades into a smile. "You might be gunning for my job one day.
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  • Rodimus Prime appears on camera sitting in his office. He looks rather drained and tired, but definitely alive -- even if his form is still battered. "This is Rodimus Prime reporting in. I've returned after a far-too-long hiatus in Deep Space -- thanks to the daring efforts of a rescue mission led by Jazz." He nods solemnly. "I wouldn't be here without your help. You are all to be commended for your bravery --" He then sits up, leaning forward, "But if -any- of you do anything that risky or STUPID ever again --" His stern expression slowly fades into a smile. "You might be gunning for my job one day. "You all might be wondering where I've been, and to be honest, the details are fuzzy -- I was returning from the Annual Galactic Peace Conference when I ran afoul of some strange hyperspace interference. There's a gap in my memory, and then..." He spreads his hands, "I was shipwrecked in the Great Ship Graveyard. I was only able to send out the emergency transmission after scavenging the secondary power reserves from other ships and..." He hesitates with a hint of distaste at his own actions, "Their crews. "It's going to take me a little bit to get back up to speed -- Ultra Magnus, I want an operations report as soon as you have a free astrosecond. Thunderwing is back, and that can only mean one thing -- trouble. I want us all on our highest guard for the time being. This is /not/ the time to rest on our laurels." He leans back, nodding to the camera. "Good work holding down the fort while I was away, people. Rodimus Prime out." >> END TRANSMISSION <<
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