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@convenientkeystorage replied to your post “Ohno, it seems someone has replaced the liquid in...”:
...are you dying
"Jack, my paint! My cool paint with my awesome mod, it got... Something happened, and my solvent completely wrecked it!"
He's legitimately tearing up over this, that was an expensive mod pre-war!
“Have you ever actually played baseball? With your own limbs?”
Dennis how does it feel not having a tail while your friend and boyfriend do?
"It's.. fine? It's whatever. I dunno, man. My mentor and my teacher have tails too, and Jack kind of does too, depending on how werewolfy he's being. But like-- I don't care. I've lived my whole life without one and I've never dreamed of having one, so them having one doesn't bother me or whatever. It's just part of who they are. It's not a big deal."
That sure was a whole lot of yelling about Bigfoot on the dash...
Enjoy your slow death, buddy.
"I've answered them all and they're in the queue. Everyone else will have to handle the spam for the next several hours."
*clears his throat and then HONKS LIKE A SEMI TRUCK*
“I can crush that just as easily as a vocaliser if you persist.”
// From Here @convenientkeystorage //
Information gathering could take a long, long time sometimes. Torture was there last resort, information could get jumbled, forgotten or.. well, wrong if you torture a mech for it.
So with gentle plying and careful words they got the information they needed.
And then they would torture mechs to death, for the hell of it. It was entertaining to the Terror Twins to watch mechs beg and plead. But that did mean they had to give there information to someone, and with Soundwave busy they were directed to a new... apprentice? Neither of them were to sure, but both wanted to see this new mech.
Sideswipe all but swung into the room, spinning on his heel and whistling while Sunstreaker followed quietly behind. Red and yellow, with different optics to match.
"Hey new mech~" Sideswipe lets the datapad drop in front of Soundwaves... apprentice. "Got that info the others have been dying to see." Amber optics stare down at him while Sideswipe gave a smile that was less than friendly.
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