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You seem like a cool person
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You seem like a cool person
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"Careful! You really don't want to fall here."
"Oh! Oh well thank you for the warning ..." realizes the floor below them is covered in highly the flammable and possible corrosive leaked fuel. "Uhgh, why must I help clean this up! I didn't spill it!"
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| The mun's pronouns are she/her and they/their. |
[ meme reference ]
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{{The Mun is, in fact, female. I have been informed that it is quite difficult to tell one way or the other}}
beepbeepmotherfragger replied to your post:Because I actually don’t know and I want to be...
// I believe only Bayverse Bee uses his radio to communicate. Most of the others talk and TFP uses little beeps and clicks that translate into morse code I think c:
Oooh see I had no idea. Thank you~
beepbeepmotherfragger started following you
Giant robot. That's not something you see every day. "Um...hello?"
Sound the Hunting Horn
Predaking stormed through the nest, heedless of all others. It was time and past to begin the hunt. He checked sharply when he reached an unfamiliar opening, the small not-Raf organic from earlier standing directly in his path.
He cycled his optics once as he took in what the organic considered 'armor' - some strange fibrous material made into a sheet, connected to some strangely shaped hydrocarbons. Still, to each their own weapons and protections.
The other problem to be considered, of course, was that the organic had no wings. If the Raf-organic was anything to go by, the ground travel speed of organics was pathetic. He needed to finish this hunt quickly, for his sake and the sake of his captive packmate, but he was no common beast of burden!
Finally, he conceded it was the only way. Crouching, he looked the organic straight in the optic. "Where I go, and how I go, you could not follow unaided. Therefore you must find a place upon or within the armor of my true self and stay there until we have found their filthy nest and gained entry therein."
Without waiting for an answer, he stood up and back and twisted onto all fours, stretching his wings in anticipation. He could hardly wait to fly again.
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Battle Theme: Archangel [Two Steps From Hell]
Battle intro: “Try an' keep up, kid! Wreckers don't go easy on anyone!"
Victory: “And that's how the Wrecker's roll, hard an' fast!"
Defeat: “Haaa, ya actually got me. Not bad, Bee!"
Assist: “Someone call fer hardcore wreckage~?"
Taunt: “Ya call that a punch? That tickled~"
Reacting to Taunt: “Bah-weep-graaaaagnah wheep nini bong this!"
Flee: “Tch, I ain't got time to babysit. Ciao!"
Reacting to Flee: “Kids always run off at the best slaggin' part."
Tie: “Ya got lucky, kid. Wanna try yer luck again?"
Perfect Victory: “First rule o' fightin' a Wrecker, loser cleans up!"
Finish Move: "It's yer bedtime, kid, so light's out!"