tbh my frieds are the only reason im still here
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tbh my frieds are the only reason im still here
@brittlesilverlord
Β Β β β;; βEven I?β
Not that he knew just who this mech was, but- β... Everyone has good in them. Everyone. Even the worst people have a spark of something good. Even you. Absolutely.β
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βG-golly gee.β Spike gulps. βI-itβs Megatron!β
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Th-THATβS A LOT OF XβS
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Send "β" If you think that I'm playing my character properly.
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*Hides under duvet*
A Poetic Meeting
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Nexia sighed at alien local bar on a asteroid. The asteroid seem to be a pit stop for many species of extraterrestrial life that travel the cosmos. Including Cybertronians and other mecha life. So, Nexia decided to be in her cybertronian form. Nexia was relaxing with some sort of alien drink that reminded her of Mountain Dew. She went to visit some of her in this dimension to cheer herself up. But, it hardly did anything.
Lately she been to depress with everything lately. She is turning 99 soon. But, what does she really have to show for it? Yes, she has irreplaceable friends. A great career. And recently and accidentally discovering a way to travel space and time. She doesnβt feel anything.
βStill a mystery,
I canβt figure out;
Race home from work,
Where life is without.
I race to see you,
And hold you to me;
My mind says youβre there,
And my heart wonβt see.
I open the door,
Itβs still a surprise:
Youβre not there,
And tears fill my eyes.
I need someone,
Or call on the phone;
But nothing breaks the silence,
Of these walls made of stone.β
Nexia finish reciting part of one of favorite poems, βThe Nightβ by Garry R. Ferris. She sighed and stared off into space.
brittlesilverlord i did sleep ok it was a nice teeny nap i was likeΒ βyeeeeeβ and knowing me, iβll stilll be able to sleep later tonight p ffff
demyxiisms paps ur face u r a cat
"Ratchet, I need your assistance ... "
β£--;; Β Β Oh, no.Β
Oh, no, of all peopleΒ to be programmed to serve, Megatron had to grab his attention. The anonβs magic seized his circuits, wired deep into his processor, and he could feel the tingle start at the base of his helm. Better get in there.
βWith what, Megatron?β