Aug 7, 2014
Predaking could use some braces.
"Yes! Yes, indeed!"
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Predaking could use some braces.
"Yes! Yes, indeed!"
royalspark-twistedflames started following you
<<Megatron's failed experiment.>>
The alpha predacon was feeling rather weak currently, his tanks seem to dragging against the ground as he slowly drags himself towards the castle with distressed growling.
Meanwhile Darksteel lounged around in one of the common areas of Darkmount waiting for his brother to show up. He wasn’t exactly thrilled about their eventually encounter, but that was part of why he was here. It’d been quite a while since they last spoke, and he worried the two of them were drifting apart. He was sure Predaking wouldn’t have a problem with his dropping in unannounced.
He was taking his time getting back from his outing, though… Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to go looking for him?
royalspark-twistedflames is now on Ripclaw's radar.
Ripclaw froze and stared at the other mech with wide optics. She stood in surprise and tilted her head. She darted her optics back and forth before glancing down and grasping her claws together. "I... You're a Predacon?"
Her tail swayed back and forth as she stared up him.
-Licks cheek-
He squeaks, jumping a good eight feet in the air before whirling around to glower at the Alpha.
"Dun sneak up on me! It’s not funny!"
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Darksteel.
… H-hello, Brother! How have you been?
"Enjoy your cake while it lasts, gross LITTLE-brother-in-law, for I might not be able to deliver more cakes since I'm going off to space!"