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[rustedservos]

::hello? Is this Ratchet? ::

::This is Ratchet, CMO of the ship Serenity. State your emergency.::

[wily-red-and-galeforce-gold]

Offers bob a peanut butter lollipop. “You okay there?”

*How many licks does it take to get to the center of-*

Bob: *CRONCHES*

*-none. The answer is none. It’s consumed in one go, gulped down his gullet*

“HELLO FRIEND. I HAVE BEEN BETTER. THANK YOU FOR THE POP OF LOLLIES.”

[x-de-con-struct-ed-x--arch]

Is running and runs right into you.

“Woahkay.” The impact is enough to make Ironhide stumble, but not enough to make him fall. “Hey, you alright?”

[wings-of-the-past-blog]

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Drumming his digits on the console in front of him, Pharma pondered his next move. Alone, in space, he was a sitting duck. Not ideal.

He glanced down again at the list of nearby comm. signals, weighing his options. It wasn’t a hard decision, between dying because of inaction and dying trying his hardest to survive he knew which chance he’d take.

Choosing another comm. signal he sent out another message, hoping for some kind of response. << Hello? Primus this is degrading... ahem, is anyone receiving this? >>

[logical-tactician]

energonarrows replied to your post: ((Sorry for the lack of replies today, I got a bit...

(Hope all is good for you and that things stay good)

((<3 Everything’s good, I’m just drowning under all the stuff I have to do for university + I’ve been working on a FB page for my etsy shop. And making some business cards for myself.))

[pompousprime-blog]

Lost Rodimus was walking around. Confused and unsure why everyone was greeting him like he was always going there. Yelping as he bumps into a mech.

*The mech took a few steps back when he was so rudely walked into.* Hey, pay attention tto where you’re walking.

[notxahero]

"H-hello?"

If there was one thing Optimus hadn’t expected, it was for his comm link to go off in the middle of the night. <<”-Yes? I’m sorry, who is this?”>> He yawned, blearily, still sluggish from his recharge cycle being disturbed.

[totally-an-autobot-clone]

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Knock Out is eating handfuls of dog kibble. It...

“What are you doing sir?”

Knock Out pauses in mid-chew, head tilting back to take in the sight of the bot in front of him.  He swallowed the mouthful of dog food.  

“Eating,” he said curtly, eyeing the other’s frame jealously.  He had been sleek and beautiful too, two days ago.  Now he was reduced to sitting around as a human fleshbag, eating dry dog pellets.  “Who are you?  Are you looking for my--for Smokescreen?  He’s not here.”