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@starshinesiren
Meet Siren
"OMG, hi everyone! My name is Siren and I am so happy to meet all of my new fans! If you guys have any questions or just have a super awesome chat, I'm always right here!"
Bio
(Main Blog: @cyrah-is-cool101)
(2nd TF RP Blog: lordstarescream)
(3rd TF RP Blog: @ladycyberella)
Turning Point
@lordstrascream
After Lorena allied herself with the Autobots it was hard for a while to adjust & make friends. Though no matter what she did some of the mechs still distrusted her. Dying to save Optimus which granted her Honorary Prime, powers & a Matrix seemed to have made them hate her more. Today, Brawn & Cliffjumper were grumpier than usual & became sorer when Lorena won a training session against them. They spouted nonsense & venom at her & after failed attempts to calm them down they jumped her. She defended herself while pleading with them to stop, but soon anger overflowed & her scream sent them - & those unfortunately too close - flying before anyone can stop her.
A couple moments later clarity, guilt & regret hit her before standing, apologizing & jetting out of the area. Eventually lands in a small, beautiful meadow with a small lake surrounded by trees. Sits against one of the trees near the lake, wraps her arms around her knees, & silently cries. There was no way she could go back - despite everything - as it proved them right about her being a threat. This has also proved to her that being nice is a weakness & you couldn’t trust anybody.
Starscream was minding his business as usual. He couldn't stand being in the same room as Megatron, Soundwave, or even Shockwave, as a matter of fact. He tried calling his conjux, the Autobot Cyberella, but she called back, saying she had to deal with a problem at the Autobot base.
Starscream: And what is this problem you speak of?
Cyberella: Well... one of our own just ran off after having a bit of an argument with Brawl and Cliffjumper. Not sure where, but Rodeo gave them a good stern talking after the whole debacle.
Starscream: (Sighs) Of course, no wonder I felt seismic waves within this planet's grounds.
Cyberella: If it's ok, Starscream, since you're out, would you find her, please?
Starscream: Of course! Anything for my princess after all.
Cyberella: (Giggles) You're always such a charmer, dear. The bot you're looking for is named Lorena.
Starscream: Lorena, huh. Strange name for a bot, but I will find her for you.
Cyberella: Thank you, Starscream. Be safe, and I love you.
Starscream: I love you too, princess.
And so, Starscream searched for Lorena until he did find her. With luck, he spotted her, sulking near a meadow and a lake. He landed as he cautiously approached her.
Starscream: Pardon me, are you an Autobot by any chance?
The purple & red femme was deep in wallow that her surroundings became nonexistent. At least until faintly hearing the Seeker’s voice & slowly lifts her helm thinking she was hearing things. Angrily glares & groans as her wings sag then flare up, ‘I’m in no mood for your slag, Screamer! Now frag off,’ she growls & wipes tears away. Her EMF flaring with warning as she somewhat readies herself for anything.
He raises his hands in defense.
Starscream: I'm not here to fight, I'm here to check up on you. One of yours told me to check up on you.
Scoffs in disbelief, ‘Yeah right! Who? & why would you? Bet one of the cassettes caught my fight & you’re just trying to catch me… But then…’ Fresh tears fall as she sits back down staring at the lake for a couple moments then starts laughing. ‘I’m hated as if…I’m one of YOU..&..one of my “friends” is…possibly a double agent,’ she says in between fits. ‘I’m on top of the world! My life is awesome,’ laughs & cries harder.
Starscream rolls his eyes in sarcasm
Starscream: It was Cyberella, after you left, she had just informed me of the whole debacle of your outburst. Rodeo is giving a stern talk of the two bots you had your scaffolding for. After all, she is worried about you and.. she is dating me so...
He rubs his neck in embarrassment as he sees the bot before him with optics wide and trying not to giggle of the situation.
After another minute she stops laughing, but has trouble stopping her tears. ‘Go ahead & laugh since I know you’re loving my despair. My life’s just one big joke anyways.’ Buries her helm into her knees, ‘Really can’t trust anyone. My new gifts & skills are useless.’
Starscream: Useless? Please, you should be grateful to have a gift like that. Not everyone else is lucky to have it.
He sat down next to her.
Starscream: Take Cyberella for instance, she just learn magic from one human book and learns how to control it. Now, she has become one of the most unique and powerful Cybertronian I have ever known before we even start dating. Everyone has their own powers, abilities and such. You, on the other hand, you were chosen to have these powers for a purpose, a way to prove to others that you are capable of doing so. It's common sense, after all.
He touches the grass with one servo finger as the fembot looks at him with awe and shock.
Lorena would be lying that she wasn’t taken aback by what he just said since it is the nicest thing he has ever said to her. Though it didn’t last long as her guard was slowly going back up but doesn’t move. ‘Th-thanks.’ After several moments her tears stop & voice grew a bit dark, ‘Then what’s stopping me from tearing everyone apart & terrorizing Earth all by myself? I doubt you Cons would welcome me into the fold. If ya did then probably kill me as soon as the Bots are gone.’ The purple & red femme’s mentality is broken & as unstable as her emotions.
Starscream: Then you need help.
He stood up as he took out his servo.
Starscream: And someone needs to teach you the proper way to control yourself.
As soon as she grab his servo, he then takes her back to the Autobot base, but through a secret entrance only Cons can enter. He knocks on it and the door opens to reveal Cyberella with worried in her eyes.
Starscream: She needs help, dear.
Cyberella sees this and takes them both in.
Cyberella: Don't worry dear, I know this is scary for you, but this is what Optimus wants.
She took out her wand and does a spell, instantly transforming the room into a training course.
Cyberella: This is where you'll start, you want to try, dear?
Softly snorts, ‘That’s rich coming from you,’ then softly chuckles as she stares at his servo for a good minute. Her intuition screaming at her to not trust him, but her curiosity wanted to find out his intentions. Takes his servo & stands, ‘Alright I’ll bite, & see if you’ll prove my point or not,’ & off to her base. Marks where the entrance is to memory & scowls at it before Cyberella opens it. Flinches away if the other femme tries to touch her while going inside.
Blinks in confusion at the mentioned leaders name & even more so after the course is up. ‘Try what, traitor?! & what do you mean “Optimus wants this?!” I didn’t start anything & I only lost control ONLY THIS ONCE! You know almost everyone - especially Cliffjumper & Brawn - hate me & those slaggers deserve it since I bet that they’re not in the brig right now!’ Her wings & EMF flared with anger & grew with each word while her chassis is tense with keeping herself from moving & accidentally doing something untoward.
Cyberella: Lorena, I understand your anger, but not everyone hates you. Cliffjumper and Brawn did that because they are scared, worried for your sake. As the owner of your own matrix, you were chosen for a purpose. Even if some cannot trust you now, many other bots can still open up to you.
As Cyberella said, a door opened and in came Ultra Magnus, Siren, Rodeo, Hot Rod, and even Elita-1, Optimus's supposed lover.
Ultra Magnus: Lorena, we are here to help you in any way possible to prepare you for using your matrix for good.
Elita-1: We are here to support you, my dear.
Hot Rod: Yeah, sorry about Cliffjumper and Brawn, they... um..
Rodeo: I give those two metalheads a good Southern lesson of respect.
Siren: Yeah, girl! We've got your back, but why is he here?
She points at Starscream.
(To Soundwave roleplayers)
You are with Siren on a date in Tokyo, Japan as you enjoy a picnic under the magnificent cherry blossom.
"Isn't it breaktaking, sweetie? I've never known that this side of Earth can be beautiful. I'm so glad you surprised me with this, thank you so much."
"My nose is broken!"
- @starshinesiren (Siren)
The femme blinked "do we have noses?..."
Siren slowly touched her face and cried.
"I'm ugly!!! Soundwave will never love me!"
"Aw you're such a cutie, can I pet you?"
- @starshinesiren (Siren)
He blinked, quite surprised. Many things had he heard about himself, but no one, - not even his bondmate, - had ever called him "cute". That just... wasn't it an epithet that could be used to designate a person of his kind. Namely, a cybervore working as a mnemosurgeon. "Do I know you?", - he asked softly.
"Name's Siren, Cybertron's #1 pop star sensation at your service!"
She made a cute pose while winking.
"I'm only about to become one, I'm afraid," - Lobe smiled, demonstrating the whole set of the cybervore dentae: sharp and narrow, with fangs twice as long as those of a normal mech. The bladed tip of his tail moved a bit.
"(Gasp) OMP! Your smile is so adorable!!"
She squished his cheeks.
Well, that was unexpected. Mostly, because there was almost nothing to squish about his skinny and sunken cheeks. And yet, this femme managed to do it. "Thank you…" - he muttered, giggling. The situation was slowly getting out of control.
"You are so welcome! Say can I ask, what's your hobbies though? Mine happens to be collecting seashells."
That hobby was a rare and unusual one, indeed. Especially for Cybertron. "Seashells?.. Oh," - here, Lobe managed to get his cheeks out of the femme's elegant fingers. - "Can I ask you, what are the criteria that a shell must meet to be included in the collection?.. The origin, the shape, the colors, all of those or anything else?.."
"Well I can only find like rare kinds, shells you don't see everyday or really pretty colors like pink or have small amounts of glitter on it."
"Aw you're such a cutie, can I pet you?"
- @starshinesiren (Siren)
He blinked, quite surprised. Many things had he heard about himself, but no one, - not even his bondmate, - had ever called him "cute". That just... wasn't it an epithet that could be used to designate a person of his kind. Namely, a cybervore working as a mnemosurgeon. "Do I know you?", - he asked softly.
"Name's Siren, Cybertron's #1 pop star sensation at your service!"
She made a cute pose while winking.
"I'm only about to become one, I'm afraid," - Lobe smiled, demonstrating the whole set of the cybervore dentae: sharp and narrow, with fangs twice as long as those of a normal mech. The bladed tip of his tail moved a bit.
"(Gasp) OMP! Your smile is so adorable!!"
She squished his cheeks.
Well, that was unexpected. Mostly, because there was almost nothing to squish about his skinny and sunken cheeks. And yet, this femme managed to do it. "Thank you…" - he muttered, giggling. The situation was slowly getting out of control.
"You are so welcome! Say can I ask, what's your hobbies though? Mine happens to be collecting seashells."
"Aw you're such a cutie, can I pet you?"
- @starshinesiren (Siren)
He blinked, quite surprised. Many things had he heard about himself, but no one, - not even his bondmate, - had ever called him "cute". That just... wasn't it an epithet that could be used to designate a person of his kind. Namely, a cybervore working as a mnemosurgeon. "Do I know you?", - he asked softly.
"Name's Siren, Cybertron's #1 pop star sensation at your service!"
She made a cute pose while winking.
"I'm only about to become one, I'm afraid," - Lobe smiled, demonstrating the whole set of the cybervore dentae: sharp and narrow, with fangs twice as long as those of a normal mech. The bladed tip of his tail moved a bit.
"(Gasp) OMP! Your smile is so adorable!!"
She squished his cheeks.
"Aw you're such a cutie, can I pet you?"
- @starshinesiren (Siren)
He blinked, quite surprised. Many things had he heard about himself, but no one, - not even his bondmate, - had ever called him "cute". That just... wasn't it an epithet that could be used to designate a person of his kind. Namely, a cybervore working as a mnemosurgeon. "Do I know you?", - he asked softly.
"Name's Siren, Cybertron's #1 pop star sensation at your service!"
She made a cute pose while winking.
"I am pleased to meet you," - he replied with a soft expression. Not that any kind of expression could have softened his sharp facial features. - "I'm Lobe, the IMD cerebrosurgeon." Also a leading specialist of the Institute, he added in his thoughts. In the current political situation on Cybertron, it was, in fact, the the same as a counterintelligence officer.
"Nice to meet you as well! I love meeting new fans!"
She smiled as her optics sparkled.
"Aw you're such a cutie, can I pet you?"
- @starshinesiren (Siren)
He blinked, quite surprised. Many things had he heard about himself, but no one, - not even his bondmate, - had ever called him "cute". That just... wasn't it an epithet that could be used to designate a person of his kind. Namely, a cybervore working as a mnemosurgeon. "Do I know you?", - he asked softly.
"Name's Siren, Cybertron's #1 pop star sensation at your service!"
She made a cute pose while winking.
❝ i’d rather die than let you get hurt. ❞
- Siren (@starshinesiren)
"awww" the femme offers siren a hug
Siren hugged her back
"Who repainted the Rod Pod!"
"Hey Rodimus, you like how I paint your pod? I thought the shade of black and lemon yellow looked good."
"Your lips really need a new shade of color, are you more on red, pink or another color?"
- Siren (@starshinesiren)
"I'm open to suggestions. Don't disappoint me."
"Well you're more of a mauve purple or a nice deep red."
"How do I look?"
"Oh that is so good on you!"
"Your lips really need a new shade of color, are you more on red, pink or another color?"
- Siren (@starshinesiren)
"I'm open to suggestions. Don't disappoint me."
"Well you're more of a mauve purple or a nice deep red."
"Aww your so cute!"
- Siren (My TF OC)
(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformer-OC-Siren-1030984241)
"O-oh! Thank you!" Shots wasn't quite sure how to react to that. He wasn't used to strangers at all, scarcely leaving the apartment where he lived with Trauma.
"Um... that's very kind of you- miss...?" He fiddled with his digits, staring at the ground and unsure what to call her.
"Call me Siren, #1 pop star sensation!"
"Siren then." He stared back at her, a little shocked at her next words. "You're- you're a pop star! Really?" He was taken aback, never having met a celebrity before.
"It- i-it's a pleasure to meet you, miss Siren! I'm honoured. But uh- can- can I help you with something?" He looked around, certain the femme wasn't interested in him. "Maybe you need directions? Or...." Shots just gave her a baffled look.
"Nah it's ok, I always love to chat with all of my fans, especially a little cutie like you!"
"Hey Rodimus, how do you take care of yourself all the time? Do you, like, follow a routine daily?"
- Siren (@starshinesiren)
“Uh. Not… daily, per say. Maybe three times a week? I mostly just use normal polish, uhh, some wax. If I feel like I need it, I’ll repaint some scratches, but, I kinda like ‘em. They’re mostly not noticeable, though.”
"That's actually cool, have you tried make-up before?"
