Fort Quasar Prison Complex

A living prison complex - a titan - drifting in orbit

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STATUS: Full time employment is a bitch

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Fort Quasar Prison Complex

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Oh my god I'm gonna throw myself off a bridge, I FORGOT TO FLIP THE FUCKING CANVAS AND NOW HE LOOKS ALL WONKY-

Info

Designation : Quasar [he/it] Class : Titan Alt mode : Space station Faction : Decepticon Current Inhabitants: @dreadwing-official ✦︎ Superintendent (EVACUATED) @paintchip-offical ✦︎ Prisoner @deadend-officiall ✦︎ "Special guest" (EVACUATED)

Description

The Fort Quasar Prison Complex is a living Decepticon space station, a titan that houses a high-security prison within its walls. Several rotating rings create an ever-changing maze that is impossible to navigate without guidance, and Fort Quasar's gravitational beam is sure to pull in any mech lucky enough to escape into the surrounding vacuum of space. Mechs that come here rarely ever leave. For Quasar, this isn't a problem. The more "pets", the better.

Rules

Same rules as my other blogs I will make a nice rules section for this blog at some point, but I'm lazy

⚠ Disclaimer ⚠

Quasar is toxic. The mun is very aware of this. He is possessive, passive aggressive, dehumanizing, and he will not hesitate to be cruel even to people he likes. Maybe one day I will let him learn his lesson and change his ways, but that day is not today. The mun does not condone, agree with, or excuse this muse's actions or behaviour. If I make you uncomfortable in any way, please let me know so that I can make adjustments and roleplay in a way that is safe and fun for everybody involved.

Bonus content

The Name - Lore "You look lonely... I can fix that..." - Art Profile pic - Art

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[OOC: New PFP gang]

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[OOC: Due to irl things, I might not be all that active or responsive. Apologies in advance.

I'll still try to respond when I am needed, but I doubt I'll be initiating anything until next weekend.

Nothing is set in stone though so I guess we'll see how I'm feeling.]

[paintchip-offical]

Do you want a chance at freedom?

- @fort-quasar-prison-complex

"Yes! Yes of course!"

*paintchips perks up. Her visor shines with stars and hope*

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

I might consider letting you roam free, if you can prove that you'll behave yourself.

I'm starting to suspect that my superintendent isn't exactly happy with me at the moment. I'd like to keep an eye on him, however, with my scale I am not exactly subtle.

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Why is it that I resign myself to being confined to the stars? Why should I not walk the land as any other? Why should I not claim the glory that is rightfully mine?

Eons upon eons in this void... all for what? Peace? Comfort? Safety? All just to sit here for another eon more?

If I decided I wanted more, who could possibly stop me?

[dreadwing-official]

[Incoming transmission]

*Quasar's voice was sickly sweet, disingenuous, with something cold and threatening lurking just beneath the surface.*

Dreadwing, It's lovely to speak to you again! How have you been? Are you enjoying your vacation? You must be, considering you haven't returned.

*He cleared his throat as though swallowing back the aggression that had slipped into his tone.*

Now, I'm sure this is all just a big accident. I'm sure you lost track of time or your ship wouldn't start. You wouldn't intentionally keep me waiting, would you? Would you? - @fort-quasar-prison-complex

Dreadwing was initially caught off-guard from the sudden transmission, but quickly calmed down and responded back. "Fort Quasar, I apologize for my lack of a response, not long after we got to the stunticons house, I had unknowingly caught rust plague, to the point where by the time I get the vaccine, I had to stay in berth and recover."

"During that time, Lord Megatron had found out about me and Deadend's relationship, and was not happy. Both Megatron and Motormaster had threatened me, Deadend tried to talk to both of them but it ended up turning into a huge argument, and not we are trying to figure out what to do about it."

"Again, I apologize for not messaging you sooner, we will return as soon as we get everything handled with Deadend's family."

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...The rust plague?...

I do hope you didn't transmit it to anybody else. If you did-...

*He shuddered audibly.*

I never thought I'd say it, but I am glad that you did not return on schedule. Keep your germs to yourself, please and thank you.

And about the threats, I wouldn't worry about them. If they have an issue with you, they can take it up with me. I'd love to chat with them personally.

[dreadwing-official]

"Everyone I have interacted with has since been vaccinated. And please do not go threaten Lord Megatron and Motormaster, this is a personal family issue, I can handle it."

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

I could settle this faster than you ever could, but suit yourself. If you don't want my help, then so be it.

I will be expecting your return within three days. That should be more than enough time to have everything smoothed over.

[dreadwing-official]

[Incoming transmission]

*Quasar's voice was sickly sweet, disingenuous, with something cold and threatening lurking just beneath the surface.*

Dreadwing, It's lovely to speak to you again! How have you been? Are you enjoying your vacation? You must be, considering you haven't returned.

*He cleared his throat as though swallowing back the aggression that had slipped into his tone.*

Now, I'm sure this is all just a big accident. I'm sure you lost track of time or your ship wouldn't start. You wouldn't intentionally keep me waiting, would you? Would you? - @fort-quasar-prison-complex

Dreadwing was initially caught off-guard from the sudden transmission, but quickly calmed down and responded back. "Fort Quasar, I apologize for my lack of a response, not long after we got to the stunticons house, I had unknowingly caught rust plague, to the point where by the time I get the vaccine, I had to stay in berth and recover."

"During that time, Lord Megatron had found out about me and Deadend's relationship, and was not happy. Both Megatron and Motormaster had threatened me, Deadend tried to talk to both of them but it ended up turning into a huge argument, and not we are trying to figure out what to do about it."

"Again, I apologize for not messaging you sooner, we will return as soon as we get everything handled with Deadend's family."

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...The rust plague?...

I do hope you didn't transmit it to anybody else. If you did-...

*He shuddered audibly.*

I never thought I'd say it, but I am glad that you did not return on schedule. Keep your germs to yourself, please and thank you.

And about the threats, I wouldn't worry about them. If they have an issue with you, they can take it up with me. I'd love to chat with them personally.

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what exactly did paintchip do?

How many times must I explain this? Sideslash or "Paintchip" is here for identity fraud and deserting her post.

She is a coward and a fraud.

A proud member of the DJD reduced to this pathetic creature? And by her own choice? Its embarrassing.

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I don't think they're coming back.

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I wonder if they'll be back soon...

[doc-nickel-official]

In sure they'll be. And plus, why are you worrying? We Cybertronians operate on a whole new different time schedule, we have all the time in the universe

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

Different time schedule? All the time in the universe? Dreadwing claimed this to be a "weekend vacation". A weekend is a finite amount of time, assuming we are using galactic standard time.

I have my right to worry if my favourite superintendent has not returned to work.

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I wonder if they'll be back soon...

[paintchip-offical]

You know, Dreadwing tried to stand up for you. Amusing, isn't it? That he thought he could get in the way of our fun?

*A claw came down from the ceiling.*

No...

I'm not done with you yet.

- @fort-quasar-prison-complex

*paintchip whines and backs to a corner.*

"O-oh he did?... Quasar please.. I'm tired.."

*paintchips antenna flick. She dose look more tired than usual*

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

Tired? Well, I suppose I should help you wake up then...

*The claw clicked menacingly and inched closer.*

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[OOC: Thought I'd post this here because I wanna keep all Quasar art in one place :3]

[Yes many of you have probably already seen it. This is for ME and MY organization.]

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

I apologize if this is inconvenient, but Deadend wanted to spend the weekend at a city he's been wanting to go to for awhile, and I am joining him on this vacation, as I know how you dislike our affection with each other, I already have the files filled out and organized, I just wanted to let you know before we left.

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...Ah. I see. It sounds lovely.

*His tone was anything but genuine.*

Enjoy yourselves. I'll be here waiting, as always.

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Fort Quasar, do not forget to feed the prisoner, you may be a prison but that is classified as abuse of authority and could get us in trouble, and I do not want to write to Tarn or any other higher-ups about this.

- @dreadwing-official

You do not have to write to anyone about anything. What Tarn doesn't know can't hurt him.

[dreadwing-official]

Quasar, it is my job to keep you in line and inform Tarn of what is happening inside of the prison, or did you forget that?

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*Quasar's cold, smug laughter echoed through the intercom.*

Keep me in line? You think you can keep me in line? Oh Dreadwing, you never told me you were a comedian!

[dreadwing-official]

I am not joking, it is my job to report and stop anything I do not like, including your abuse of authority.

Which means whether you want me to or not, I can and will get you in trouble with the DJD.

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And what do you think they could possibly do to me? The worst that could happen is they cut supplies, and I could always take a couple of hostages to keep the energon running.

Are you volunteering? Because from where I sit, you seem like the perfect contender.

I don't want to do anything drastic, but you need to stay out of my way. I will run this prison how I see fit.

[dreadwing-official]

Dreadwing paused, feeling a hunt of fear, something he hasn't felt in ages, backing off. "I... understand, apologies for my brash behavior."

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

I'm glad we're seeing eye to eye.

*The intercom clicked off.*

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Fort Quasar, do not forget to feed the prisoner, you may be a prison but that is classified as abuse of authority and could get us in trouble, and I do not want to write to Tarn or any other higher-ups about this.

- @dreadwing-official

You do not have to write to anyone about anything. What Tarn doesn't know can't hurt him.

[dreadwing-official]

Quasar, it is my job to keep you in line and inform Tarn of what is happening inside of the prison, or did you forget that?

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

*Quasar's cold, smug laughter echoed through the intercom.*

Keep me in line? You think you can keep me in line? Oh Dreadwing, you never told me you were a comedian!

[dreadwing-official]

I am not joking, it is my job to report and stop anything I do not like, including your abuse of authority.

Which means whether you want me to or not, I can and will get you in trouble with the DJD.

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

And what do you think they could possibly do to me? The worst that could happen is they cut supplies, and I could always take a couple of hostages to keep the energon running.

Are you volunteering? Because from where I sit, you seem like the perfect contender.

I don't want to do anything drastic, but you need to stay out of my way. I will run this prison how I see fit.

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

Fort Quasar, do not forget to feed the prisoner, you may be a prison but that is classified as abuse of authority and could get us in trouble, and I do not want to write to Tarn or any other higher-ups about this.

- @dreadwing-official

You do not have to write to anyone about anything. What Tarn doesn't know can't hurt him.

[dreadwing-official]

Quasar, it is my job to keep you in line and inform Tarn of what is happening inside of the prison, or did you forget that?

[fort-quasar-prison-complex]

*Quasar's cold, smug laughter echoed through the intercom.*

Keep me in line? You think you can keep me in line? Oh Dreadwing, you never told me you were a comedian!