@darkseekerautobot has found the Predacon. The pirate lady gives a snort from her stop in the water. She sees you there.
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@darkseekerautobot has found the Predacon. The pirate lady gives a snort from her stop in the water. She sees you there.
*Breeches the surface of the sea to squirt water at the dragon former overhead.*
Que startled Predacon yip and bounces back and then around as she reflexively arched her wings and tail, hissing at what was doing all this on her blind side.
How dare!!
@shatteredserket has found the big Predacon!
She's dozing and sunning herself, wings at full extension and resting on the ground.
Ice Queen, Ice Queenicequeenicequeen, what's your wingspan? Like, in units of me?
"....." Ice Queen has to pause, turning her head to peer at her own wing extending out. Thinks for a moment and looks back, "A little over 6 if you I think between both wings."
“So, if a Predacon wanted to start recurring some more mechs, like modern mechs into the crew... how might you suggest this Captain go about it?” Ice Queen humms aloud to herself as she walks. Not really talking to anyone as her tail sways in time with her steps, wings tucked onto her back like a dramatic, if ruffled cap. She’s in bot mode and tapping her chin, no battle mask in place right now, as the Predacon strides turn her around the seemingly empty place to go a new direction.
“Could I get some medics I wonder...?“
Now, for something completely different.
Ice Queen is just going to roar/yell all night in the wilds. Gotta teach the hatchlings how to roar properly.
[[ @anotherisodope said, Continued from here]]
“Well, Yer Majesty, the name’s John Hancock, and I got no idea how I ended up this far south, but I did hit the jet pretty goddamn hard on top of everything else, so who even knows.” He looked around blearily, then back at her. “Yeah, all right. Thanks.” He started strolling drunkenly that direction, wondering where the fuck he was that they actually had roads and houses in this good condition.
Ice Queen gave another soft snort, keeping a slow pace compared to her normal stride. She was used to keeping pace with smaller beings and walked to where there was a new development, construction paused in some sort of labor dispute.
Something the pirate had no trouble taking advantage of as she stopped at a completed display house. Laying down behind it and folding herself up into a dragonic loaf, closing her optics as she tried to boot up her holo-form, “How good are you with locks?”
@move-to-the-tunes found the pirate lady!
Wait, wait! No one say she's a pirate, her and the crew are trying to sell energon out od the open cargo hold of her ship. Or trade.