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Winter :)
Admittedly he might be a touch behind after taking a small break. He would just have to see if there was anything extra that needed to be done.
Top Tiers by RedShrike
Soundwave - Minus One
Give me your muse's reaction to finding mine completely memory-swiped, wandering around seemingly homeless.
"I was dared to hug or kiss you, so I dare you to choose which one you would prefer."
Well…
That was an unpleasant thought.
Obviously he would choose the least awkward of the two.
Soundwave: Chooses a hug
"Very well then, a hug it is."
Golden arms encircled the mech, though loosely, before Megatron pulled away.
"At least you did not stab me in the back."
He remained still during the quick, awkward hug.
Soundwave: Does not fight unless needed or ordered.
Guest Megatron: Has no need to worry
{{ Dare ya to give me a rematch sometime, Visorface. There's a couple o' perfectly good training rooms on this tincan that don't get enough use. }}
Tilting his helm, he contemplated the offer. What was the harm in giving the Autobot a little work out?
Wheeljack: Will have his rematch when the Nemesis returns to the sky
{{ Looking forward to it, mech! }}
He actually felt a little amused by the wreckers enthusiasm.
Soundwave: Trusts this is motivation to complete work faster?
"I was dared to hug or kiss you, so I dare you to choose which one you would prefer."
Well…
That was an unpleasant thought.
Obviously he would choose the least awkward of the two.
Soundwave: Chooses a hug
{{ Dare ya to give me a rematch sometime, Visorface. There's a couple o' perfectly good training rooms on this tincan that don't get enough use. }}
Tilting his helm, he contemplated the offer. What was the harm in giving the Autobot a little work out?
Wheeljack: Will have his rematch when the Nemesis returns to the sky
Truth or Dare! Send me a "Truth!" with a question I have to answer, or a "Dare!" with an action that I must perform!
"Are you my mummy?"
"………."
He’s still watching you.
— ♔ — Unable to argue, the great Autobot leader bowed his head in agreement, and hummed a noise of approval.
”I would concurre that we are far better off with more than one officer of your caliber, than without. The services you continue provide have been indelibly, in addition to those by Master Megatron and Convoy’s cadre,” he stated, then once more turned to observe the Decepticon Third.
With a tick of his vents, Optimus asked alas, “Estimate time of flight for the warship?”
It amused him that had things not gone the way they had; leading up to the alliance between the Autobots and the Decepticons, Optimus would have been thinking quite the opposite about having two of him around. Still he took the approval, and the compliment in stride.
He cleared one of his screens to bring up the data compiled from the work everyone had been doing.
Flight: Expected sooner than first estimated.
Calculations: in progress
"Do I…know you from somewhere?"
At this Soundwave froze for a moment.
This was not where he had expected to wind up. Had he miscalculated and put in the wrong co-ordinates for the ground bridge? He doubted that. He never made a mistake. Perhaps it was still buggy from the crash. he would have to give it a second look.
Staring at the other, darker Prime, he finally shook his helm and decided it was best to try and take his leave.
" do you mind?"
Soundwave stood there. He didn’t move. Not even an inch. Was he in the good doctors way? Well if he was in that much of a hurry he could just as easily go around.
What: Would Soundwave mind?
"Can you spare a moment to talk about your lord and master?"
Did Megatron just say about and not to? Was he honestly expecting Soundwave to gush about him like a vehicon? If he was looking for an ego boost, he should have gone to Starscream and scared him into doing it. Soundwaves opinion on his lord and master should have been obvious by now.
Lord Megatron: Is feeling better I presume?
Watch where you’re going!
Helm tilted he regarded Predaking with a quiet curiosity. It hadn’t been his fault he wasn’t watching where he was going, nor was he going to apologize.