Hello there! My name is Magnetic Pulse, but you can call me Magnet or Pulse. I come from a universe that has been destroyed by an unknown species. While I may be extremely young, I’m strong and I’ll fight anyone who threatens my friends! I’d say the same thing for family, but so far none of my family members have contacted me, which led me to the resulting thought that no one from my universe survived. I am only here to make friends and learn more about this planet, Earth. I do not wish to make enemies. Even with that thought, I will not hesitate to magnetize you to the ground. Thank you, and have a nice day. ((indie blog for an adorable-and tiny-Magnetic Pulse. Pulse is the near the height of TF Prime Arcee, but even with her he only reaches her shoulder. In age-wise, Pulse is of the mindset of an older mech, but his true age is the equal pf a human ten year old.)) Health status: functional; no damaged parts or viruses; result of no enemies so far. Emotional & Mental status: tired with no logical reason; could be the result of using his magnetic power too much; recharge and energon; best way to get back to normal energetic self. Skills/talents: the bio-weapon of having his own magnetic field and the ability to magnetize objects both larger and smaller than himself by locating certain metals in his target.
WhiteFace: :3 *purr purr* Pulse: -.- Whiteface this is stupid. StrykeOut: e-even a human fleshie knows my gruesome past and the lives I've taken! *curls up into giant shippy robot ball wrapped in extra large blankets. Sad ship is sad* :(
Let someone love you just the way you are – as flawed as you might be, as unattractive as you sometimes feel, and as unaccomplished as you think you are. To believe that you must hide all the parts of you that are broken, out of fear that someone else is incapable of loving what is less than perfect, is to believe that sunlight is incapable of entering a broken window and illuminating a dark room.
Pulse lay stretched out on top of an outcropping of large rocks, on his front, arms crossed and chin resting on his arms. His mask was off, and his scarred lips were twisted into a relaxed smile. The sun warmed his back plating(which had been aching) and his wings(however small) fluttered with each breeze that caressed the sensitive metal. His golden optic was dimmed and breaths came out in evenly and calmly. Only those that could either A, fly, B, climb very well, or C, have a ground bridge to get to him. Good thing Straightshot couldn't climb, let alone fly. And bridging onto unstable rocks were not ideal. He was safe. The small red and black mech let a relaxed sigh slip past his uncovered lips, sensory horn falling into a calm state. Wings fluttered again, and Pulse stretched like a feline and engines purred at the feeling of both the cooling wind and hot sun. Ah, just what he needed; a sunbath. Maybe he'll take a swim, too. This day was soo going to be just great. He could tell.
StrykeOut heard pede-steps, and a door closing. She left. Dragonsbane left because she hated him now. He had a gory past, and she was an autobot. Someone who supported peace. He was a symbol of nothing but death and destruction. She was the symbol of innocence. The large ship removed his visor and mask, wiping at his black and red optics. "StrykeOut." Startled, StrykeOut jolted straight and stared in shock. She was still here, a smile on her face, a servo on his giant one. "I don't care. That's in the past now, and I know you didn't have a choice." She leaned up to hold his face with a tiny servo(to him). "I'm your friend, and I'm here go you." "’Bane…" "I'm right here Stryke. I'm not leaving you alone with this." "Promise?" "I promise." StrykeOut laughed even as his plating was attacked by snowballs. WhiteFace had run in yelling about it snowing, which prompted Dragonsbane and StrykeOut outside to play in the white fluff. The smaller femme was hiding behind a tree, trying not to squeak as snowball as big as her entire servo swept past her, leaving a wake of freezing crystals. "Missed me missed me!" "Oh really?" "Ahh!" Dragonsbane squealed as her large friend swept her up into his arms, a grin on his face(hidden by his mask and visor, of course). The femme snuggled closer to the warmth StrykeOut's plating provided and hummed. "Looks like I've been caught. What now, rival of mine?" StrykeOut simply smiled and headed back to the huge cavern where he and the others(minus ’Bane) had started living. "Warm energon and a warm fire." "I like that." "And perhaps we can sneak into Pulse's lab for some thermal blankets. You've got ice forming on your helm." "Your horns are frozen. And you have an icicle beard." "Yes, yes they are. And yes, I do." The femme giggled, the cybercat didn't get the joke, and StrykeOut? He could only smile; he finally found a friend that didnt judge him for what he had been. He had finally found someone like Dragonsbane. Someone he had been searching for, probably for most of his waking hours. Someone, to call a friend.
Hear me now(blah poem/character Pulse|-|Straightshot)
Can you hear me Over the screaming in your mind? Can you see me Through the mangled bodies that cloud your vision? Can you come away from your twisted times? Do I exist in your optics? Or am I an imaginary figure? It doesn't matter now Nothing does All I ask for Is for you to hear me now Hear my shout! Hear my yell! Hear my scream! Hear me now! I'm won't break down this way You won't see me cry No no! I won't go down! I won't lose my ground! I won't let you win again! Its my time! Hear me now, for… This is my battle cry! You can knock me back You can take a swing You can even try to make me lose everything But I'll always get back up No matter what you do I'm too strong to be kept down for long Even by you This is my battle cry! In the time away I learned so much And now I know that you're wrong You aren't the strongest one You can only build walls to hide your true savagery I, however impossible, I can build a castle And I'll defend it against you Because I have what you don't I have something more Its called friends I can count on This is my battle cry! Hear me now As I scream and shout! Hear me now As I hold my ground! Hear me now As I shake the ground and sky! You'll never see me break down! This is my battle cry! My battle cry! My battle cry! This is where I take a stand This is where I let go of the past Because I have something you don't I have something more Its called friends to count on Friends that hear me As I shout and plead As I yell and scream For such a little thing This is my battle cry! Can you hear me Over the screaming in your mind? Can you see me Through the mangled bodies that cloud your vision? Can you come away from your twisted times? Do I exist in your optics? Or am I an imaginary figure? It doesn't matter now Nothing does All I ask for Is for you to hear me now Hear my shout! Hear my yell! Hear my scream! Hear me now! I'm won't break down this way You won't see me cry No no! I won't go down! I won't lose my ground! I won't let you win again! Its my time! Hear me now, for… This is my battle cry! This is…this is…this is…my battle cry… (My battle cry)
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