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[There is a clunk, and by the way the person is talking, it sounds rather like someone has accidentally pressed a button on the communicator.]

What...is this magic? [The decidedly feminine voice is composed but strained, and there is evident confusion interlaced with a bit of suspicion. The speaker is examining the device, and as she begins to figure out how to use it, her voice strengthens, though her next words sound...tired.]

Where am I...? [She seems to be talking to herself, and her voice is faint; she isn't speaking directly into the device anymore.] How...odd.

[She clears her throat, then directs her voice into the communicator, fully intending on finding out just what is going on.]

Being as I am quite obviously not in Hyrule Castle, nor even Hyrule itself; I must ask for some sort of explanation. If there is someone out there that can offer that, I would be deeply indebted to you.

Date: 2009-08-18 02:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
That would be appreciated, if they did.

Then perhaps sometime you will humor me with that explanation.

Date: 2009-08-18 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shockedlogic.livejournal.com
[He lets out a short, mechanical trill.]

Very well. I will... attempt a shortened version and allow for questions. I am a robot, with a soul, you might say. My planet is populated by creatures like me. Long ago we split into two factions - the Autobots and the Decepticons - and have been warring ever since.

Date: 2009-08-18 03:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[...What.]

I...hope you can forgive me, but I am a little uncertain as to what a robot actually is.

Date: 2009-08-18 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shockedlogic.livejournal.com
[Yeeeeah, this is why he can't be a teacher. Like, ever.]

I understand. They are machines. Ah... constructs, made of metal.

Date: 2009-08-18 12:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[Zelda just does not know what to think of you, Shockwave.]

And...you are one such being, then?

Date: 2009-08-19 01:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shockedlogic.livejournal.com
[He said it was complicated.]

I am, yes.

Date: 2009-08-19 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
[He was not lying.]

It is my sincerest wish that I meet with you at some point, if you would allow it.

[This is something she needs to see to believe.]

Date: 2009-08-19 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shockedlogic.livejournal.com
I will allow it; I like meeting... face-to-face.

[The looks that he gets are just so worth wandering around the ship.]

Date: 2009-08-20 02:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scionofwisdom.livejournal.com
I appreciate that; I hope to meet you very soon, then.

[He's going to get an interesting reaction from Zelda, make no mistake.]

Date: 2009-08-21 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shockedlogic.livejournal.com
And I you, Princess.

[If that reaction is 'screaming and running away', he might just laugh.]

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