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For winged muses … Send ‘ crash landing ‘ for a starter of my muse falling out of the sky in front of yours due to injury, exhaustion, ect.
“You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.”
Soundwave honestly just….heaved a very heavy sigh and put the datapad he’d been looking at down. It was a never ending chain of horrible events around here.
“Query: how terrible; does it require me to be present physically or mentally, or both?” He turned a blank visor upwards, as if asking Primus for patience or strength - one would result in more than a few untimely deaths at this exact moment. “Request: name?”
Even if he didn’t need to be there, he’d have to write a report regardless. Would be nice to get a name now and not off of a death certificate or complaint.
silent-stalker:
Great. That meant he’d have to scour the security feeds and question the Decepticons about what they could have seen. If there was only one crate, they could say it was just a misplaced science experiment of Shockwave’s, but more and - well, the thought of the paperwork alone made his helm ache.
At least this mech couldn’t see the displeased glare from behind Soundwave’s visor. It was only the ruffled plating and tense, stiff posture that gave away his ire at having to deal with this potential disaster.
“Mephianse: should have reported this to a superior immediately. Scraplets: could have done serious damage if any escaped.” There, the portal was open to that dead planet. They’d soon be rid of one crate of scraplets, and one headache to cross off of his list. “Suggestion: do not stay long; as soon as the crate is down, groundbridge will close to protect the crew.”
And as much as he hated the idea….
“Mephianse: correct; a sweep of the ship is required.”
“Ah Gomen, Gomen! I was more worried about the little buggers getting out and wrecking the ship. I’m make sure to report things like this sooner next time.” The cyber ninja vowed. Slipping into Japanese had been a habit he had picked up while lost on earth’s little island nation.
“Ryoukai! I’ll get this done quickly, Soundwave-Sama!” The seeker said with a salute before dashing through the provided portal and chucking the crate as far as he could before transforming and flying back. “Mission accomplished! Shall I start the sweep of the Nemesis now?” He asked, assuming that the Communications Officer would want him to aid in that matter. This was going to be tricky though as the Ninja was notorious for getting lost.
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(For the drinking meme because why not XD)
“Mmm, hello, cute thing.” The giant mech half mumbles, and arm wrapped loosely around the seeker’s chassis, a helm buried into their shoulder.
“What did I do to get so close to a thing like you, hm?”
Your character wakes up next to mine in the same bed after a night of drinking. Put your reaction in my inbox!
The ninja lightly drummed this talons on the Phase Sixer's chassis idly. Still in a bit of a lull after getting over charged the night before. The seeker's wings flickered in thought as he grinned at Overlord. Oh he was well aware of who this mech was. Few mech's hadn't heard of Overlord. Such was his reputation that it even reached his audials.
"Mmm~ Maybe it was that 10th glass of Energex we had." He replied giving the big bad murder mech a light nuzzle. "Or the target you took out for me before that. You really, took his breath away." He chuckled recalling how the deadly mech he was in the berth with had literally ran his fist through the target he was going to kill and crushed the guy's spark casing.
He wasn't sure if Overlord was aware that the mech he took out was his target or if the Phase Sixer just didn't like that guy. in ether case the haze of overcharge made it hard to recall just what happened after other than him flirting with this mech after several high grade drinks. Slag,... he wish he could remember how good he was last night.
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A few blurry memories wander through the Phase Sixer’s helm, and they hum.
“That was a hell of a night, and that’s only from what little I remember.” Overlord chuckles, taking in their partner’s figure and form, and very little dragging a digit over the seeker’s wings.
“Do you have a name, or am I just going to be calling you my pretty little seeker?”
The ninja smirked, “Enough energex will do that to ya.” He purred as he traced the seams on the Phase Sixer’s chassis. His wing fluttering at the tough and a rumble rolled from his engines. “Mephianse, though some still call me Moonblade, ether is fine, Overlord Sempai.” The seeker replied crawling on top of the larger mech.
It was obvious the seeker had spent time on earth and picked up parts of the local culture. Most notably the area of Japan as he showed respect through the use of their honorifics. It was also obvious that he has a daring seeker as he not only topped the deadly mech before him, but showed no fear in groping his closed panel in a show of dominance.
“You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.”
Soundwave honestly just....heaved a very heavy sigh and put the datapad he'd been looking at down. It was a never ending chain of horrible events around here.
"Query: how terrible; does it require me to be present physically or mentally, or both?" He turned a blank visor upwards, as if asking Primus for patience or strength - one would result in more than a few untimely deaths at this exact moment. "Request: name?"
Even if he didn't need to be there, he'd have to write a report regardless. Would be nice to get a name now and not off of a death certificate or complaint.
silent-stalker:
This time, the TiC looked directly at the mech in front of him, the dark plating along his shoulders and back rising with only slight alarm at the mentioned crate of scraplets. That wasn’t good. Without any hesitation, Laserbeak promptly dropped off of her Creator’s chest with an alarmed squawk. Harshly chittering something that could be the universal phrase for ‘nope, I’m out’ the little deployer took off down the hall.
Sigh.
“Query: has the culprit responsible for this been taken to the brig already?” Soundwave decided to not make excuses for his deployer, he would deal with her later, and instead he eyed the crate and the Cyber Ninja that was transporting it. One groundbridge in a convenient location and they’d be free of these scraplets very soon. Just where to send them, though?
Hmm, if only he knew the Autobot base’s coordinates.
Instead, Soundwave simply brought up the groundbridge controls on his visor and began opening a portal to an abandoned Cybertronan colony on some distant, dead planet. “Planet: dead and vacant of any lifeforms; has only one use as of now. Scraplets: will not bother us again.”
“That’s a negative. I saw these things starting to crawl out of the crate and no one was present.” The ninja replied, implying that this could be a bigger problem. For all the ninja new there could be more and it was planted in different parts of the ship purposely by their enemies. “At present, I can only confirm one crate, but we might have a serious problem.” Mephianse stated, not paying the little deployer any mind.
“See? I know I should have just told you about this from the get go!” The seeker replied with the utmost faith in Soundwave. The navy flyer out ranked him for good reason. “Ne, you think we should do a sweep of the ship to make sure we got ‘em all after this?” The assassin inquired, slightly slipping into the Japanese lingo he had picked up while in the area.
“You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.”
Soundwave honestly just....heaved a very heavy sigh and put the datapad he'd been looking at down. It was a never ending chain of horrible events around here.
"Query: how terrible; does it require me to be present physically or mentally, or both?" He turned a blank visor upwards, as if asking Primus for patience or strength - one would result in more than a few untimely deaths at this exact moment. "Request: name?"
Even if he didn't need to be there, he'd have to write a report regardless. Would be nice to get a name now and not off of a death certificate or complaint.
“Well, How would you rate someone bringing a crate full of Scraplets on board the Nemesis? I have them suspended in an energy barrier but it’s running out of power and I’m no where near an exit of any sort.” The Ninja stated, though this was in part because his lack of a Central Guidance System got him lost while trying to dispose of these parasites. Now he was in the middle of the ship somewhere with a crate of very hungry Scraplets and no clue where he was going.
“Oh right! Designation: Mephianse, formerly Moonblade but ether works I guess. I’m the new Cyber Ninja that just touched on earth recently.” He stated leaving out that he got lost in Earth’s Japan for several months before rejoining his fellow Decepticons.
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He sits on top of a Amazon delivery truck, twirling a kunai. The ninja was bored. That was a potentially troublesome thing for those that knew Mephianse. A bored seeker often was, even more so if they were a Cyber ninja.
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(For the drinking meme because why not XD)
“Mmm, hello, cute thing.” The giant mech half mumbles, and arm wrapped loosely around the seeker’s chassis, a helm buried into their shoulder.
“What did I do to get so close to a thing like you, hm?”
Your character wakes up next to mine in the same bed after a night of drinking. Put your reaction in my inbox!
The ninja lightly drummed this talons on the Phase Sixer's chassis idly. Still in a bit of a lull after getting over charged the night before. The seeker's wings flickered in thought as he grinned at Overlord. Oh he was well aware of who this mech was. Few mech's hadn't heard of Overlord. Such was his reputation that it even reached his audials.
"Mmm~ Maybe it was that 10th glass of Energex we had." He replied giving the big bad murder mech a light nuzzle. "Or the target you took out for me before that. You really, took his breath away." He chuckled recalling how the deadly mech he was in the berth with had literally ran his fist through the target he was going to kill and crushed the guy's spark casing.
He wasn't sure if Overlord was aware that the mech he took out was his target or if the Phase Sixer just didn't like that guy. in ether case the haze of overcharge made it hard to recall just what happened after other than him flirting with this mech after several high grade drinks. Slag,... he wish he could remember how good he was last night.
Your character wakes up next to mine in the same bed after a night of drinking. Put your reaction in my inbox!
My character walks by yours with a friend and tells their friend "I'd totally hit that." and your character overhears mine. Send your character's reaction in my inbox!
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Your character catches my character in the middle of committing a crime. What is your character's reaction?
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He sits on top of a Amazon delivery truck, twirling a kunai. The ninja was bored. That was a potentially troublesome thing for those that knew Mephianse. A bored seeker often was, even more so if they were a Cyber ninja.
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