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❝ But I always asked myself : how can I help other people if I can’t help myself ? ❞ So it was decided , when you were very young . You’d dedicate the strength you earn to helping others , including yourself . Your face softens for a moment . ❝ I don’t think that quirks are what’s important . What you do with your quirk is what matters the most . ❞
@seijiemiko gets a starter !
@toothlessthescraplet continued from (x)
toothlessthescraplet:
A little further… just a little further and Toothless can take to the air and fly to safety. SleekBlue’s weapon no longer aims right at the scraplet: good, maybe it can escape being used for target practice?
The scraplet glances behind it, angles a little off to the side to get clear of the overhead blockage but keeps retreating.
Arcee followed the vermin’s movement with wary optics. It wasn’t the typical behaviour of the scraplets that she’d encountered before. She edged slightly closer, keeping the distance between the pair of them even.
As stupid as the idea was, she decided to try and speak to it.
“What are you?”
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“Ratchet? Let’s just get this over with.”
She lowered herself to sit on the examination berth. It was time for her monthly maintenance service, and she was not happy about it.
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Arcee stretched lightly, standing on the very tips of her pedes. Her efforts in looking for energon had been unsuccessful thus far and she’d pulled into an abandoned industrial estate to stretch her legs for an astro-second or two.
The soft glow of the evening moonlight was evident on her small frame, her blue armour adorned with an ethereal shine. Her scratches and ( scars ) were highlighted in its ghostly light.
She was pulled from her reverie by a sudden sound; a small, shuffling sound. With reflexes faster than that of any creature on Earth, she armed herself.
Her optics fell on a dark haired human.
“Scrap!”
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“...And you are?”
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“Smile! You’re on camera!”
☤|| "Have yhou been to 'detention' lately?" His way of asking Miko how she's been doing.
“Doc bot! How are ya? Crushed any ‘cons lately? Have you had an energon chugging competition with Bulk? Do you wanna come dune bashing?”
The littlest wrecker was as rambunctious as ever, taking everything in her ( cute little ) stride. She darted in and out of the commanding medical officer’s legs before boldly seating herself on one of his pedes.
“Detention is for babies. Hey, do you wanna rawk out with me?”
*sits on Miko's head playing with her ponytails like they're punching bags*
“Wha–what’s happening?!”
Small hands found their way to a head full of dark black hair.
“Dude! What are you?”
