#bf102x

[bravepolicej-deckerd]

Look at who's finally come back from a solo mission! Crescent Sky is going to flop on Deckerd and huff poutily. "Well, that was a waste of time."

Deckard looked at the femme and smiled slightly. “Oh yeah? What makes you say that?”

[britishbravepolicelady]

WHY

-12. Water balloon-

Regina smiled at the other after the water balloon she threw collided with her leg and broke, spilling the liquid on them. “Just thought I would have a bit of fun.”

[b-osu]

(  @bf-102x,  from.  )

          yuuta bobbed his head in response to her appreciation,  though such a sudden outburst had left him worried.   ❛  same as always,  ❜   he deflected,  quirked a brow and stared up at her with naught but concern yielded in his bright eyes.   ❛  crescent sky...  why are you worried about being alone?  ❜

[bravepolicej-deckerd]

“What if I just punch them in the face… repeatedly?”

“Is that what you really want to do though?”

[bravepolicej-deckerd]

☠

One of Deckard’s optics had been shattered, one of his legs refused to work, there was sparking from one of his arms, the crest on his helm was nowhere to be found and was leaking, and there was multiple open wounds on his frame, some of which were leaking just like his helm. After being gone for a week, he was expecting not to be found. How wrong he had been.

[bravepolicej-deckerd]

"Nīsan? If I tell you something, can you promise me not to freak out?" Look at this ones leap of faith.

Deckard looked at her. “Oh, yeah. Sure.” Since when has he been known to freak out?

[sentientsilverrocket]

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“Yeah stay in side storms are never good things.” She grinned sheepishly. “I’m Crescent Sky, nice to meet you.” 

That’s a yelp that escaped her lips. And her wings flaring up in alarm at an angle. That’s also her knocking something over...  “S-Sorry... Still not, entirely used to, other sentient beings coming out of nowhere,” she apologised, slowly calming down. “Thunderbird One; h-honored.”

[flightdefender]

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“Holy shit.” That was a very long time, and a lot of frustration to boot, the poor mech. “Have you tried just throwing stuff together? mix and matching without looking?” In her theory, it could work. He’d just have to watch what worked and what didn’t… and what blew up in his face, but that’s beside the point.

✦ –|| An expression of bewilderment covered Skyfire’s features, and his gaze quickly snapped from his stack of datapads to the visitor. “Of... of course I have not tried that. These are highly volatile chemicals--one drop out of place and I would blow this entire vessel out of the sky. I may be desperate, but I do not have a death wish.”

     Though any damage at all to the Nemesis at all would mean a visit from Megatron; he was not very excited about that idea, either. But upon considering that notion, another idea popped into his helm: “Hold on... who... who are you, exactly? And how did you get in here?”