mintiestxseeker said: (( i’m just really always awkward and I always think I’m annoying you so yeah X_X That’s why I almost never ask you anything or interact with you. ))
//shhhhhhhh pets face* you're not annoying, I promise.
((When it comes to rp’ing on tumblr I’m actually still quite new, since this blog was my beginning, so…I’ve been doing this since the end of October, I think?
I’ve been into tabletop roleplaying for years though. ))
But then the set of twins just stopped showing up and Front and Nova, while antsy still were able to stand his presence. After a week of no show twins he tried to shrug it off and go on his way. He should be running from this base instead of using the vents to get around.
Yet he’d missed seeing his own mate as he’d spied on the twins he was no openly walking the deserted halls to find the green seeker. Getting to the room he saw Sunstreaker out in the hall, watching for someone. “W-” Sideswipe had almost called out when there was a shrill cry from in the room. “Keep that seeker quiet!” Sunstreaker hiss and his elm turned.
Moments passed and he had been taken by surprise by the red twin that was not his twin. A servo already through the yellow ones spark chamber. When had Siders had a red optic? Then when he lifted a servo to strike Sideswipe tore back and a moment before his optics went out he saw the glowing orb that had once been his spark.
Sideswipe knew these twins gone con were bad news. Frag he knew what he and his twin had done as Autobots. Should have known that these two would be no better as ‘Cons. Reaching in he partook in a sadistic practice his twin used to do. He took the spark chamber out and was keeping it as a trophy of sorts….. Then tearing interface array open grabbed the yellow ones spike and tore it off.
Spark in hand he silently entered the room. Waking back to the room where He’d heard Acidstorm Cowering in a corner was nova with a securely bound Stormfront. So this is why the two had been so terrified, the twins had worked their way through seekers.
Walking up behind Sideswipe, the red mech was on Acid. One servo holding Acid’s two and the other gripping a wing. Threatening to tear it off as the other flickered about. Between the green seekers legs he was sat, pressurized and leaking from the fight Acid was putting up. “Sunny, make him open, hes been used before so we both can fit already~”
The faintly glowing spark was dropped onto a wing. Ac Acid cried out and tried to jerk Sideswipe froze. Looking at the spark as if thinking I know this spark, His servo slipped off of the wing and he turned to Siders. Sideswipe grabbed his Alternates horns with both servo’s, the spike in one servo still, and then kick.
A cry from Sideswipe and the horns were torn off sparking. He knew this alternate was strong, was better than him so he wasted no time in attacking. Servo aimed low he grabbed valve paneling and tore it away. “How do you,” he hissed, “like it?” Sunstreakers spike was shoved u into that dry tense valve painfully.
Grabbing chest plates he ignored the others punches, grabs and all over painful attempt to get him off. But Sideswipe was focused, his twin was focus. As on they reached in, crushed the spark then tore the casing out.
Letting the frame fall onto him he turned and left. Not a word to the trine. They would contact him if they were ever ready to see him, see an attackers face again. Tossing the heavy frame out into the hall, he gathered the spark cases and left.
