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@rogue-lord
Guess who's ba~ack
A date with a Wrecker
"As much as I love these games, I do hate waiting. I suppose I’ll just have to continue amusing myself with you." Holding Springer down with his knee, he takes one of his rotary blades in hand and tears it off. "He loves me…" Now, he takes another and yanks it out. "He loves me not…"
The Wrecker’s optics widens as he feels how Overlord grabs the first rotary blade, the sensitive metal buckling under the big mech’s hand is enough to draw a pained grunt from him. He tries to struggle in vain, and as the rotor is ripped off his optics flashes in pain, his frame arches up with a burst of static from his shorting out vocalizer.
By the time Overlord plucks the another one off, Springer is lying limply, his systems numb because the pain.
Overlord cocks his head and reaches down to pet the back of Springer's head. "Down for the count already? Really, what is taking your friends so long, hm? I'll just have to invent another little game for us to play in the meantime."
A date with a Wrecker
"I’m sorry, but I’m not going to stand up my date." Overlord breaks out laughing and twists the rotary blades, rendering Springer flightless. Sighing, he tosses the Wrecker to the floor and kneels down. "Springer, Springer…it’s going to be harder for them to take you back if you’re in multiple pieces."
A shiver runs down Springer’s plating by Overlord’s laugh, he’s about to try pulling himself away from the bigger mech but his thoughts about escaping are abruptly cut by the sharp pain coming from his abused rotors.
Springer instinctively transforms back into his root mode when Overlord sends him flying, grunting as he hits the floor front first. Vents wheezing and warnings flashing on his HUD, he glares at the sixer even though his processor is about to give out, “frag you..”
"As much as I love these games, I do hate waiting. I suppose I'll just have to continue amusing myself with you." Holding Springer down with his knee, he takes one of his rotary blades in hand and tears it off. "He loves me..." Now, he takes another and yanks it out. "He loves me not..."
A date with a Wrecker
Overlord sees the attack coming and plants his feet, opening his arms wide and catching Springer out of the air. While the force pushes him back into the wall, his hands grope back and finally catch the other’s rotors, stopping them in his iron grasp.
"By the way, Springer…did I tell you? Your friends are coming to die because of you."
Springer lets his engines roar loudly, aiming his rotors to Overlord’s face. He grumbles in frustration and pain as the rotors are gripped, powering down. He’s pretty much stuck there, great.
"What.. No! You’re going to tell them to stay where they are, I’ll rather die myself than let you touch them," snarling, the wrecker kicks his engines online again. He puts as much power into the rotors as he can, trying to get out of Overlords grip.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to stand up my date." Overlord breaks out laughing and twists the rotary blades, rendering Springer flightless. Sighing, he tosses the Wrecker to the floor and kneels down. "Springer, Springer...it's going to be harder for them to take you back if you're in multiple pieces."
"Depends. Can you interrogate me in one of those Playbot bunny costumes?"
"A—-? Hah! Why, do you happen to have one magically on board?" He probably shouldn’t have asked, because Braver will have found a way, no doubt.
"Well, I don’t, but I’m pretty sure that Destron from my universe has something like that. I saw Black Shadow wearing bunny ears earlier…"
"Eh? The one with Black Shadow?" His gaze narrows. "And how do you plan to get me to wear something like that, hm? I'm sure you know well enough now my methods of...reprimanding."
"Whatever you think it means, I suppose." Braver shrugs. “And maaaybe~" (๑◔◡◔๑)
"Well? Are you going to make me guess or would you prefer an interrogation?" Overlord confronts Braver with a wide stance, his hands on his hips.
"Depends. Can you interrogate me in one of those Playbot bunny costumes?"
"A---? Hah! Why, do you happen to have one magically on board?" He probably shouldn't have asked, because Braver will have found a way, no doubt.
Brave woogles on the couch and looks up at Overlord. “I know~" (¬‿¬)
"And what’s that supposed to mean, hmmm?" His expression shifts from mildly disinterested to giving Braver his full attention. “Do you want something, Braver?"
"Whatever you think it means, I suppose." Braver shrugs. “And maaaybe~" (๑◔◡◔๑)
"Well? Are you going to make me guess or would you prefer an interrogation?" Overlord confronts Braver with a wide stance, his hands on his hips.
Braver stands on the conveniently located nearby stepladder. “Because of these~" He tabs Overlord’s antennae.
"Careful how you touch those." Overlord scoops up Braver under his arm and tosses him back down on a couch. “You know they’re..touchy."
Brave woogles on the couch and looks up at Overlord. “I know~" (¬‿¬)
"And what's that supposed to mean, hmmm?" His expression shifts from mildly disinterested to giving Braver his full attention. "Do you want something, Braver?"
"Overlord…" (。◕‿◕。)
"(And here I’d thought you’d left)….Yeees?"
"Overlord… I just realized…" (。◕‿◕。)
"What marvelous revelation have you had now?"
"You look kind of like a bunny."(人´∀`*)♥
"…A bunny." He should have guessed. “And how do you fancy that?"
Braver stands on the conveniently located nearby stepladder. “Because of these~" He tabs Overlord’s antennae.
"Careful how you touch those." Overlord scoops up Braver under his arm and tosses him back down on a couch. "You know they're..touchy."
"Overlord…" (。◕‿◕。)
"(And here I’d thought you’d left)….Yeees?"
"Overlord… I just realized…" (。◕‿◕。)
"What marvelous revelation have you had now?"
"You look kind of like a bunny."(人´∀`*)♥
"...A bunny." He should have guessed. "And how do you fancy that?"
"Overlord…" (。◕‿◕。)
"(And here I’d thought you’d left)….Yeees?"
"Overlord… I just realized…" (。◕‿◕。)
"What marvelous revelation have you had now?"
"Overlord…" (。◕‿◕。)
"(And here I'd thought you'd left)....Yeees?"
A date with a Wrecker
"Oh baby…only four inches?" he sneers as the knife barely nicks him. Taking Springer by the wrist, he throws him over his head and into wall in one swift motion, walking after him once he hits the floor.
"Come on now, Springer. You’re better than this….I hope….for your sake."
The Wrecker hisses in pain as he hits the wall the injured leg first, sliding to the floor into an undignified heap. There’s no time to stay there though, Springer hauls himself up when he notices Overload approaching him, using the wall as help.
A not so wise thought crosses his mind, it’ll be painful to carry out but frag he’s not going to give up so easily. With a roar he transforms into his helicopter mode; the injured components of his leg protesting, but he ignores it compeltely and forces the parts in their places. The green mech then proceeds to ram himself into Overlord.
Overlord sees the attack coming and plants his feet, opening his arms wide and catching Springer out of the air. While the force pushes him back into the wall, his hands grope back and finally catch the other's rotors, stopping them in his iron grasp.
"By the way, Springer...did I tell you? Your friends are coming to die because of you."
Hmhmhm…deal.
Thank you, pookie. And one last thing.
Anytime, dear. Now, go on….
Mommy sends kisses~
...Cute, hmph.
Hmhmhm…deal.
Thank you, pookie. And one last thing.
Anytime, dear. Now, go on....
Well, all things considered, I don’t blame you for being a coward. Hmph. Alright. I’ll be waiting. Come get your green hero while he still has a face and I’ll show you a good time. And I mean it. Those sweets are waiting for your arrival.
Fine. A deal’s a deal but I want one final promise.
Yeeees~?
You don’t kill Springer. That’s my one condition.
Hmhmhm...deal.