#artificialhound

[apollyodon]

@artificialhound

There’s very little that a grub can make out at this early a stage in their life outside of what was close and how they felt. One little grub recalls that he had climbed onto something sturdy and firm and thought it a good place to cling and maybe have a small nap.  That is until the seemingly nice spot begins to move and do so way too quickly for him to hop off. Whining loudly, the little grub digs his little clawed legs into the surface and just waits. There’s no getting off until whatever this is stops running.

[revvedupmutt-blog]

@artificialhound

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[~=💀] It didn’t take very long for him to arrive over at Hound’s warehouse at a rather record breaking speed, but it was pretty obvious that he had ended up getting attention from the H.O.U.N.D bots that were usually there to protect the one who had invited him out there... seems they found their usual play mate had come back to play.

“I got here earlier than I should have... let’s play.” He offered a grin and picked up speed, allowing the bots to follow after him as they were heading towards the spot where he had to meet up with the blond.

[revvedupmutt-blog]

[Text] Think you could swing by the warehouse later? Important.

@artificialhound

[~=💀] He looked over his messages in order to see that he had something from Hound, as he pulled up the screen, bringing it away from his car window’s view in order look it over.

Important, huh? It must be if the other was adding that last word in just by itself. Acting as quickly as he could, he typed into the screen in order to reply to the other.

[txt]: I’m over at Antonio’s, should be there in a couple minutes, or quicker if I speed.

Revving up the engine rather loudly, he pressed his foot down on the pedal, and headed off to the other’s workshop

[ramshacklerenegade]

artificialhound replied to your post “☠–;; @aterleo what happens when the dad of the burners… meets the dad...”

Mike is more of a team mom

☠--;; overprotective and emotionally mute/distant? sounds more like a dad to me

[recklessmongrel]

artificialhound

H.O.U.N.D bots.

And a whole pack of them...

How didn’t she see them coming!?

And what the HELL are they doing out of Detroit!?

Was this some kind of sick JOKE to Kane?

Even though Capri thought on that, she couldn’t help but hear a little voice telling her it might not be the case. Living out here, Capri has nearly attacked innocents quite a few times, so she tries to make sure that she wouldn’t attack on accident again...

These bots didn’t act aggressive nor did they have that menacing red light and Kaneco. logos all over them. They don’t attack whoever’s leading them either.

The woman hesitated a moment before whistling loudly.

“HEY! DUDE! WHERE DO YOU THINK YER GOIN’?!”

[wimpyprogrammer]

⚡ artificialhound

"Ohhhhhh-- I knew driving by myself was a bad idea...”

Mike had insisted that he try Blonde Thunder out for a test drive someday-- he encouraged the blonde, saying that his skills had gotten much better, and all that he needed to do was add in some speed to his driving.

Ha! Speed! As if Chuck can drive fast without scaring himself witless...

Really, out of all the things Chuck had hoped to do today, getting lost in an alternate version of Motorcity was the least of that list. He couldn’t contact his Burners, and now Blonde Thunder was crashed, stuck in a ditch, and stranded in a strange, unfamiliar place...

“Ohhhhh, whyyyyy--?! Why me--?!”

Chuck whined softly as he tried pushing the airbag away from his face. “Just my luck--! Uuugh--!”