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Using the AllSpark Almanac size chart as a reference, I used this crappy doodle to figure out the MASSIVE size difference between Shyrun and Pharma. Shyrun is about the same size as Lickety, who is herself a smidge shorter then Bumblebee. Pharma is probably around the same size as TFA Starscream.
Anyway, the size difference between these two is massive.
also i was to lazy to actually draw
Sketch dumpy thing. Drift turned out surprisingly easy to draw. Pharma and Brainstorm? Pains, absolute pains. Why are my robot crushes so hard to draw? I sketched out some Shyrun too 'cause the size difference between her and pharma actually kill me.
(( shyrun is small by TFA AUTOBOT standards though ))
((I also kind of crack ship Shyrun and Pharma before he went crazy, because I decided that Shy went to med school in the IDWverse, and bunked with Pharma. Because why not.
She'd be that nerd that carries around the books for the hot chick that has a thing for the resident hot teacher (coughratchetcough) though. So. Yeah.
((Random Shyrun Headcanon: After originally getting an account to monitor her parents activities- they are SO EMBARRASSING GOSH- she and Ravage became YBBFF's (Yatter Best Friend's Forever).
She also does NOT have a problem, Mom. GOSH. ))
Shyrun's reaction to this post probably. She has the most embarrassing set of parents evah OH-EM-EFF-GEE!!
"Thanks for the advice, creator..."
The idea of a snapped!Shyrun makes me strangely happy. Or maybe that's actually Ratchet doing the talking.
DISTRESS CALL [OPEN]
Something was wrong.
Something was really, really wrong.
Because she didn't normally feel like this- like her spark had been condensed into a red hot point of fire and pain, and some other thing she couldn't identify that made her feel...tainted. Dirty. Like slime had seeped into the cracks of her armor and went down, and down and down until it reached her spark and stuck.
Lickety scrambled to her wheels in a feeble attempt at getting up and do something, anything, but slipped and fell back down to the floor before she'd even made the first step. Something cracked- it was probably one of her optics- but she barely noticed the damage over the overwhelming pain in her chassis.
She needed [wHat D1d ssshE NeED] needed [WhAT] help.
[distress beacon broadcasting]
