Jul 4, 2014
« This deranged multiverse never ceases to manifest its surprises. Greetings, counterpart of mine. »
[[I'm no longer surprised by such dealings. I've seen enough to amount to another lifetime. All the same, greetings.]]
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« This deranged multiverse never ceases to manifest its surprises. Greetings, counterpart of mine. »
[[I'm no longer surprised by such dealings. I've seen enough to amount to another lifetime. All the same, greetings.]]
gonna try making an Animated Music Video (AMV) with im-burnin-rubber and twisted-delusion. wish us luck, we have never tried this before and we are idiots. XD
facial expressions
cmoknockout: knockout has some pretty crazy facial expressions.
*le soundwave appears on screen*
twisted-delusion: so does soundwave, oh~
*cmoknockout dies of laughter*
*twisted-delusion smirks, feeling superior*
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"Excuse me? Lord Megatron...?" How dare he ask of him to bend over. Who did he think he was? Yes, he was his leader, and technically, he was supposed to listen to his every commend.. But this, this was crossing the line.
Closed Roleplay with Twisted-Delusion: Ass Back Home (AU)
It had been weeks since the medic had returned back to his original universe. Not that he missed the Nemesis, but he missed someone that should now be aboard the ship once more. Hopefully. Thinking of said bot sent a twinge of a feeling he never became familiar with through his spark. He better be there.
As he arrived back into the Universe, his spark seemed to sink when he realized the Breakdown wasn't here. Where was he? This wasn't good. Should he return to the ship and inquire about his partner's absence? The other Decepticons might have Intel on where he had gone.
After a moment of thought, his cranium went slowly from side to side. That was a terrible idea. Punishment would be under way for Crimson if he dared go back to the Warlord's domain now. After all, he hadn't checked in in quite a while and had been specifically instructed not to stray for long. Preparing to return, he paused to give this old rock cliff a final glance before he was on his way again, searching for the one who meant the most to him.