#decepticonwindchill

[twisted-twins-of-terror]

decepticon-windchill “Whatever it is you want, I'm going to save you the time and say no…” A spectacled white mech with purple biolights didn't even turn around from his console, claws quickly clicking away at the keyboard, data flashing past on the screen. He paused, adjusting his spectacles with a frown. “…unless you're someone important.”

[grandtheftautobct-archived-blog]

decepticon-windchill liked for a starter

"Well, well... Aren't you an absolutely beautiful creature? Tell me, then, what is your designation? It's best I know that before we begin."

[grandtheftautobct-archived-blog]

decepticon-windchill replied to your post

(( CAN I THINK ABOUT THIS. ))

//TAKE UR TIME

[snowskimmer]

decepticon-windchill started following you--

"... Wow. You're a big one, aren't you?"

Snowskimmer was defensive as he craned his neck slightly to look up at the Decepticon. He was at least twice his height, and ridiculously imposing... The small mech considered fleeing, but decided he should stand his ground. Never wise to turn one's back on a decepticon, after all.

"Well? Are you going to tell me your name?"

[protectoroflightsora]

decepticon-windchill started following you

"Firstly, who are you? I think you're a Cybertronian?"

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the-yautja-called-slayer started following you

"Secondly, what the heck are you?"

[cool-and-collective]

+decepticon-windchill

    //Hm... new signal on a day like this? Who would have thought; designation and function?//

[cybertronian-swordsman]

decepticon-windchill approaches...

Claymore opened to door to his hangar, poking his helmet through the gap and peering around. He thought he'd heard someone out here, turns out that someone was a very tall seeker. He stepped out the door, crossing his arms and craning his neck to get a better look at the stranger...

"Y'looking for something out here?"