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Matt and Karen sending a message to Arthur Darvill at Comic-Con, 2011.

[aeonmagnus]

Instead, they took Huffer.

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tag dump~

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Wow, so... it’s sure been a hot minute since I’ve had this blog going. I don’t even know really who all out of those followers I’ve got are still here, or if they are at all.

But seeing how much I’ve kind of slowly been returning to the Transformers scene, and how much I still love Moonracer & I’ve already started up a Miko blog, I’m just gonna take what’s here and do a complete revamp over the next few days and get this sharpshooter up and going after so long. Fembots are gonna ride again

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spookytane said: Hey baby

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You know, you’d think you have grown some kind of an aversion to the femmes here. 

[bootytane-deactivated20140416]

Never

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Apparently. If nothing else, can't say you're not persistent.

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spookytane said: Hey baby

You know, you'd think you have grown some kind of an aversion to the femmes here. 

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kid, you're losing your mind a little bit

[oneroughladybot-blog]

;continues shaking her for another moment; Okay, Moonracer, I want you to hear what I’m saying loud and clearly. It isn’t your irresponsibility that’s the only problem. It’s that and your disrespect. Let me point this out that if you ever give Elita that kind of mouth again, I will be sure you can’t say anything else for a long time. I don’t give a frag. You can mouth off and give me your sass all you want but our leader will be respected or you won’t have a vocalizer. Start off with understanding that.

Beyond that, I shouldn’t be as surprised that you ran off without a warning because you’ve done it before but the thing is, as skilled as you are, if you end up getting yourself injured and I can’t find you, you’re going to be in for so much worse when you get back to base so say it after me, will you? “I will tell one of the other femmes where I’m going", “I will make sure my location is known". ;shaking her roughly with every word to emphasize; 

As for your punishment? Nothing. 

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I... I know. It was horrible to speak to her that way after all you've both... I don't know what came over me. *She shakes her head. * I had just meant to express my c-c-concerns about... * She pauses for a moment, and then here's a slight shiver, almost as if she's shaking off that vocal glitch. Or something else* It doesn't matter. It was disrespectful of me

*Her optics flicker up at her in surprise. No punishment? Was Chromia sick or something? Not that she was complaining of course, but not what she expected from the SIC.* ... Nothing? Not a one?

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;grabs onto Moonracer’s shoulders and tucks into the area with her before the ‘shaking to death’ part comes in. aggressively rattles the other femme with an angered expression still on her face; You’ve got a lot more explaining to do than that. What the frag is wrong with you, Moonracer? Do you want me to give you processor damage? 

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*She pulls back as best she can when she's shaken, Chromia's grip on her as iron-clad as ever. But before she could retort, that one string of words stuck out to her.*

*What' the frag is wrong with you?*

*Moonracer shakes her head* Honestly... I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been irresponsible... Well, more so than usual. *Looks back up* But I know that's not an excuse. Whatever punishment you see fit I will take graciously.

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;once she gets close enough, she transforms and quickly darts over to where the other femme is; Moonracer. ;growls and immediately grabs onto the first thing she can of the other femme, yanking her into the open but amazingly, the first thing she does is, though quite aggressively, pull the other femme into a tight hug;

;lets out an agitated sound as she scans around, lip curled over her denta; You’ve got a lot of explaining to do, I’ve told you not to run off like that! What part of informing me of where you’re going isn’t processing in that thick helm of yours?

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*Makes a startled blip at being pulled close, but finds herself relaxing slightly. Treatment like this doesn't go around very often, it's almost s foreign experience. But of course, now she does feel bad about running off like that. Her helm lowers a bit, further avoiding optic contact with the blue femme.*

It...Was spurr of the moment. I wasn't thinking. 

I'm sorry, ma'am.

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That’s what I thought. ;grumbles to self and transforms before whipping into her highest speed and heading to the coordinates, not caring at all if she gets the attention of the ‘Cons; 

;WANNA GUESS WHO’S NOT IN THE MOOD FOR ANYONE’S BULLSHIT. it’s chromia. regardless of this, once she gets close, she turns off all of her lights and brings her speed down so she and Moonracer can have a little chat without being interrupted. we can fight later guys. now’s not the time.;

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*Oh Primus. She's recognize that engine anywhere, meaning she knows exactly whats next. Ah, well - it had to end sooner or later. It's not like didn't know it was coming. Carefully, tentatively, she peaks out from the little area she'd hold herself up in, the top of her helmet and the soft yhellow glow of her optics the only thing currently visable as her gaze locks on to Chromia's approaching form.

She's toast. And yet she can't bring herself to be too worried about it.*

[indigoalgorithm]

Never forget~

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Moonracer! Send me your coordinates now and don't give me any sass or my pede /will/ go up your aft when I hunt you down. I don't want to hear anything but the sound of you sitting your aft down and waiting for me to get there.

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*pings over coordinates without a word*

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Primus.... I can't believe I snapped off at Elita like that. What was I thinking? I shouldn't have spoken to her like that, she's my leader for pit's sake!

But... But frag it all, it's not like I was wrong in what I said! If she didn't brush off everything I say, maybe we wouldn't be on the fraggin' losing side of this war. We'd... I'd....

....

..... I need some air.

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…..

My suggestion, Moonracer, is that you grab yourself a ration and cool off. And if you cannot find yourself fit to perform your duty at optimal mental capacity, you turn in and give your post over for the night to someone who can.

Dismissed.

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I....yes, ma'am. Understood, ma'am.