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Dirge pulled a folder out from his suit before splaying its contents all over the table. These were not only documents on the Primes, they were full-on anatomical blueprints, every diode detailed down to the very spark. Solus, Onyx, Megatronus, though oddly enough...
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A dark figure opening holes to a darker world, with all intents of Hell breaking loose...?
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โ That thing is Cybertron's holy grail. A conduit to the dead and the greatest minds Cybertron has to offer, a blade against the Chaos Bringer... at least, that's what their documents said. Lots of detailed information about its wielders over the course of time. โ
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โ Eh, cigars are more of Frank's taste. Cigarettes and the holder are easier on a lip-less mouth. โ
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โ As you can probably see, they're really doing their homework, and I don't like it when they learn too much. โ
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๐ญ๐ฒ๐๐ฎ'๐ looks modified. Accompanied with a diagram of a heart-like organ grafted to metal tubes and wires, a key-shaped orifice in its center. A key in similar shape to the same one for Vector Sigma.
"๐ต๐ป๐ด๐๐ท ๐๐ฟ๐ฐ๐๐บ" was the name this abomination carried.
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Even though it was only ๐๐๐๐, he could still sense the great power that called to him from within. The power that never really left him, even after it was ripped away . . .
โ -โโ and to think PROMETHEUS would want it as well . . I feel the more ashamed for letting it get taken . . โ
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