IC CONTACT

[nexicpolarity]

Though Nexus Prime is quite interested in all of the Lambda's refugees, he does have his duties to attend to. However, he's ordered his Acolyte to make itself available to others, and so it tries to make itself as visible as possible in his temple. Greeting all who enter, asking what they wish there - that sort of thing. The drone is very practically eager to help, in whatever way it can - even if it's simply promising to pass on a message.

Feel free to RP out the contact, or to simply give a summary.

Comments

[nexicpolarity]

Probably not? At least, I don't think so. Work I did before with others was mostly trying to get a better idea of how to make a system more efficient, so, say, it could run on less energon, process a different grade...

[he lets himself be manipulated, though he does watch Swerve ,closely. at this point, the energon seems to be just that - energon. your most average of variants, even. perhaps not the specific ones Swerve is used to, but it's been made as relatively safe as Nexus can make it for others to handle.

don't expect it to do anything, though, sorry buddy]

Pit, I had one guy who I was able to work with, and he could use it as a weapon.

[chatterbot]

'I don't think so?' Well, actually that's probably as specific as it's safe to get. Can't make promises if you don't know what'll happen.

[Well, it feels safe to his hands, so obviously it's safe to put in his mouth, which is exactly where he's gonna put that finger he just stuck in the energon.

SCIENTIFIC METHOD BABY, YEAH!]

Well, sorry to say my expertise lies pretty outside weapons, unless it's what they're made of. Alloys and metals are my game.

[nexicpolarity]

[HOPE YOU DON'T MIND SWEET, SWERVE. because Nexus has a bit of a sweet tooth - by Cybertronian standards, anyway - and may have made it taste, like, well...

humans have an equivalent. they call them 'pixy stix'.]

So if I was working on some energon that, say, was eating right through whatever I was using to store it...you could come up with something that could?

[chatterbot]

[Swerve just sort of winces at the sweetness and stares at Nexus with the most dubious face. Sorry buddy, but his tastes lie more along the tang of engex and whatever the Cybertronian equivalent of tangy salty snacks is.]

Could store it? Yeah, if you gave me materials and some time.

Are you working on some energon that that's eating right thought what you're using to store it?

[nexicpolarity]

[keep your crunchcubes. he'll keep his sweet, sweet-enough-to-rot-your-fuel-tanks-if-you-weren't-him style. but he closes his fingers, making a fist as he lowers it]

Let's just say I'm having to keep it close at hand.

[this accompanied by a pointed glance at his other servo.]

[chatterbot]

[Swerve just gives him a look. It's not actually a bad one, though, considering what Nexus has just told him. It's actually somewhat nostalgic and cheery.]

I can't believe you brought dangerous acids to a meet and greet. You'd probably be right at home on the Lost Light. Or Kimia.

[nexicpolarity]

'Swhat I was working on, 'bot, before the Acolyte let me know I had a visitor. What was I supposed to do, set it on the ground?

[he may be a not-so at the moment giant robot who's barely even heard of Earth

but somehow

Nexus Prime has perfected the Kanye shrug]

[chatterbot]

Well, I guess if energon manipulation is your thing, couldn't you've just stored the formula for it's make-up away in a memory bank somewhere and turned it into a more basic substance?

[Nexus why.....]