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MOVED
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Dinobot in Beast Wars: Transformers
Transformers Sentence Starters
“Get your noodle outta’ my face!”
“Turbo roddin’ young punk! I’ll straighten you out yet!“
“Oh, shit! What are we gonna’ do now?”
“We must not stoop to their level.“
“We lost a great comrade, but gained new ones.”
“You didn’t betray me. You betrayed yourself.”
“There’s more to them than meets the eye.”
“Believe me, you don’t wanna know.”
“You are an idiot and incompetent leader.”
“Well, call me picky, but a working spacecraft might be nice.“
“Who do you think’s gonna win?“
“I don’t have any real blood.”
“We are at war!”
“He’s gone into the vents.“
“He could not have gone far.”
“Why do you always talk to yourself?“
“So, what’s a warrior without weapons, eh?“
“What possible reason do you have to disobey me?”
“No. This is senseless! We are friends!”
“Power flows to the one who knows how. Desire alone is not enough.”
“Time makes all things possible. I can wait.”
“You’re either lying… or you’re stupid.”
rerad the rules.. and any chance you have cheetor. he baybey
(I don't have him as a muse, no.)
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Anon or not, send my muse any question you want! Funny, sad, angsty and fluffy are all fair game!
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Waspinator flew to the old maximal base located in the side of a inactive volcano with great speed, so much speed he practically rammed into the door’s and tumbled in to the cave with a clang.
It didn’t seem to phase the wasp too much as the giant insect got right back up rubbing his head with his front legs, “Dinobot?!“ Waspinator called out. He hopes the raptor wasn’t out on patrol or something.
A blink. Dinobot didn't have much of a chance to respond, let alone process, what Waspinator had said before the insect announced he was leaving. The metal raptor vented and rubbed lightly at his optic with his palm.
"Do what you wish," he rumbled, waving Waspinator off dismissively. "Inform me of your decision at some point." As much as he wanted to act like he didn't care, he did need to know what Waspinator decided. It was important for communication reasons.
Eat slag! Megatron!
There relationship is chaotic.
Dinobot with feathers ❤️❤️❤️
RED VS BLUE: SEASON ONE SENTENCE STARTERS.
“Do you ever wonder why we’re here?”
“It’s one of life’s great mysteries.”
“I don’t know man, but it keeps me up at night.”
“Seriously though, why ARE we out here?”
“You have the fuckin’ rifle, I can’t see shit.”
“You know what? I fucking hate you.”
“I’m no stranger to sarcasm, sir.”
“I think it looks more like a puma.”
“…You’re makin’ that up.”
“You can’t pick up chicks in a tank.”
“Ain’t nobody in charge today.”
“Okay, rookie. What’s your story?”
“We can definitely pick up chicks in this thing. Probably two or three chicks a piece.”
“No, I think he called her a slut.”
“Yeah, okay. Whatever, moron!”
“I almost hate to do this to you.”
“FOR GOD SAKE, WHAT IS WITH THAT MUSIC?”
“My God, doesn’t that thing ever run out of bullets?”
“Yeah, I can see how hiding behind a rock is a much better strategy.”
“What in God’s name is that thing?”
“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.”
“Oh, you backstabbing cockbite.”
“Son of a bitch.”
“I just wanted you to know… I always hated you.”
“I don’t know what the technical military term is for it… but, uh, we’re pretty fucked up down here.”
“Wow… sucks to be you.”
“That doesn’t seem physically possible!”
“I told you his girlfriend was a slut.”
“Look, it might be dangerous.”
“What was the OTHER one thing I told you?”
“You really better hope the first one knocks me out.”
“Okay, fine. Keep lying to yourself.”
“Rise ‘n’ shine, buttercup.”
“Oh, great. You broke my voice filter.”
“Hey punk, I don’t need a weapon to kill you.”
“We got just enough time for me to spray-paint the Bull’s-eye on your back.”
“OW, Jeez - the back of my head!”
“Why in Hell would you give somebody CPR for a bullet wound in the head?”
“It’s like, uh… a lightish red.”
“I wouldn’t say I’m mean, I just get hired to do mean things.”
“Alright, here’s the plan-” [ explosion. ]
“I understand the need to safeguard your masculinity, but really, dude.”
“Hey bitch! Remember me?”
“Hell yeah! Three points, you dirty whore!”
@omicronsurvivor reblogged for a starter.
There had been a cave-in. A miss placed blast from a weapon had sent the ceiling crumbling down on top of Dinobot and the Maximal who had engaged him.
It didn't take long for Dinobot to come back online. His optic flickered to life and he immediately tried to push himself to his pedes; however, a rather large amount of boulders kept him pinned down. His upper body and arms were free, but his legs and tail seemed to be trapped. Every time he attempted to move, pain shot up his legs. A rock must have impaled him. Lovely.
Weapons systems were down. All energy seemed to be going into keeping him awake. The Transmetal let out a deep huff as he contemplated his situation. Eventually, the shifting of rocks near by caught his attention. Realization hit and he let out a deep growl. "Stay back, Maximal," he snarled, optic narrowed. He couldn't help but hope the other Predacons had sent out a search party. It had been a while since Dinobot had last checked in. "Or else." He was in no position to be making threats, but he was out of options.
Dinobot watched with growing annoyance as Depth Charge continued to dig around. Apparently, drones were more important than not causing what was left of the ceiling to collapse.
The Predacon was ripped from his thoughts when Depth Charge suddenly spoke. It took Dinobot a moment to realize the he was the one Depth Charge was speaking to. Confusion was the raptor's first reaction. Anger quickly followed. Dinobot's gaze hardened as he dug his claws into the ground. Oh, how he wanted to do something stupid just to spite the Maximal; however, as much as he hated to admit it, Depth Charge was right..
That didn't stop Dinobot from baring his fangs and letting a low rumble leave his throat. "You have no authority here," he spat, his ever present growl being used in a more threatening manner. "If you truly wish to be helpful, then perhaps you should stop playing with your toys and find a way out of here." Of course, if Depth Charge did find a way out, Dinobot was certain the Maximal would leave him behind. It only made sense, after all.
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@omicronsurvivor reblogged for a starter.
There had been a cave-in. A miss placed blast from a weapon had sent the ceiling crumbling down on top of Dinobot and the Maximal who had engaged him.
It didn't take long for Dinobot to come back online. His optic flickered to life and he immediately tried to push himself to his pedes; however, a rather large amount of boulders kept him pinned down. His upper body and arms were free, but his legs and tail seemed to be trapped. Every time he attempted to move, pain shot up his legs. A rock must have impaled him. Lovely.
Weapons systems were down. All energy seemed to be going into keeping him awake. The Transmetal let out a deep huff as he contemplated his situation. Eventually, the shifting of rocks near by caught his attention. Realization hit and he let out a deep growl. "Stay back, Maximal," he snarled, optic narrowed. He couldn't help but hope the other Predacons had sent out a search party. It had been a while since Dinobot had last checked in. "Or else." He was in no position to be making threats, but he was out of options.
There was a low rumbling in response, followed by a snort as the bigger mech shook debris off his back and wing like pectorals. His tail lashed out and free once Depth Charge glanced at the other.
It was not hard to see he could take a few moments to sort himself out. It might be a bit frustrating that he did not respond to the threat, instead pausing before reaching to check his back over his shoulders and then under to his lower back.
Depth Charge froze, large red optics squinting as he focused on something unseen. And then the hunter was up on his feet, shaking himself before homing onto a spot and digging urgently, muttering in a low....worried voice? “Primus you brats, you’re supposed to stay with me.”
Dinobot was not a threat, but he was worried about his drones enough to prioritize them?
Dinobot narrowed his optic in obvious confusion. Why was Depth Charge acting so... Worried? There hadn't been anyone else around during their skirmish. Not that he had noticed, at least.
The metal raptor let out a huff, which disturbed the dirt around him. He tried to wiggle his way out from the rocks trapping him, but it only sent more pain shooting up his leg. He snarled in frustration and returned his attention to the Maximal. "You're going to cause another cave-in," he hissed. "Do you have a death wish?"
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