#midnight snackers

[askvectorprime]

Dear, Vector Prime.

Is there a BotBot that transforms into soft serve ice cream?

Dear Chill Customer,

A member of the Hunger Hubs, Chilla Vanilla was obsessed with being the coolest 'bot in the food court. This could make her seem aloof, even arrogant, as she ignored the antics of her squad and the other BotBots—but in truth, this was often because she couldn't see what was going on around her thanks to the signature dark shades she wore.

While not soft serve, another ice cream BotBot was O'Sole Mint-O of the Midnight Snackers, who was brought to life from a wrapped ice cream cone in the convenience store's freezer. O'Sole Mint-O fancied himself a romantic at spark, and he would wander the mall while singing love songs… much to the irritation of the other BotBots, who found him decidedly off-key.

[askvectorprime]

Dear, Vector Prime.

Are there BotBots that transform into crisps?

Dear Comestible Commentator,

I'm familiar with a few—you have heard of Hal A. Peno, a gluttonous member of the Fantastic Fuelers, but several such 'bots were to be found among the Midnight Snackers, a squad hailing from the mall's convenience store. One particularly famous member was Salty the Sailor-Bot, a friendly bot who turned into a pack of plain potato chips, although his language was almost as salty as he was. He had a rivalry with his long-Lost Bot sister Cap'n Chip Shape, a sea food flavored chip packet who had secreted away her golden treasure somewhere in the mall, for safekeeping from would-be plunderers… although I'm not sure how many bots were actually interested in her cache of exotic snack foods. Limberger-flavored corn snacks are an acquired taste, from what I understand.

Another notorious member of the Midnight Snackers was The Unstackable Bulk—brought to life from a tube of potato crisps—who suffered from some serious anger issues; he’d try to keep a lid on it, lurking at the back of the shelf… but once he popped, he couldn’t be stopped. Unfortunately, he was often provoked by Countess Von Love, a tube of tennis balls who acted as the Jock Squad’s scorekeeper. As a creature of the day, she took the convenience store’s perpetually-lit “OPEN, COME IN!” sign as invitation to enter during her odd waking hours, infuriating him with her strange ways of counting.

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Milk Bar (w/ Makeout Rampage, The Midnight Snackers, and Summer Peaks) Friday, May 16th show @ 8 21+ ONLY

$5 advance / $10 day of show

These guys won't disappoint you (info + tickets) .

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