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@tarnit
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tarnit:
“I won’t crush you. Useless. Do streches instead.”
Not quite crushing-under-weight, but he does give a firm slap on Misfire’s back like trying to fix a broken console by hitting it.
Misfire is just on the verge of responding when Grimlock gives him a good, solid smack on the back, and he lets out a startled yelp before staggering forward a few steps.
Then, after regaining his balance, he gives a short cough.
“Oof-… I don’t know that stretching’s gonna help, Grimmy. This is a weird kind of twitchy.”
Some ideas circle around in his head, things like holding him upside down that may not really help. But ideas nonetheless, just passively coming. He takes a hold of Misfire's wings, as the latter mentioned a tingling feeling, and tries stretching them around without too much force.
"How do you fix normal twitchy?"
@tarnit said (x):
Bold. But no.
“Awh, come on, Grim.
I bounce back fast, and maybe then my wings would stop tingling.”
"I won't crush you. Useless. Do streches instead."
Not quite crushing-under-weight, but he does give a firm slap on Misfire's back like trying to fix a broken console by hitting it.
Just felt like doing a cute doodle of Grimsy and Misfire.
@miisfiiriing
scavengerlite:
“There’s no water in my tanks. At least… I hope not.” Fulcrum meeped. “And… I kind of like plastic.”
“Energon liquid too.” As far as he was concerned, it absorbs liquid. But not certain if energon works, and he would not like to find out. “Then we scavenge for plastic.”
miisfiiriing:
“…really?” He blinks up at Grimlock, then looks back down at the bucket he’s holding in one hand. His free hand comes up to scoop a handful of the soaked, squishy beads, giving them a little jiggle. “They get bigger than this?”
Grimlock reaches his hand into the bucket as well, only to pick up one single bead pinched between his fingers. It takes too much effort not to squish it, he has to hold it really lightly. “They absorb water. Liquid.” Then he drops the single bead on Misfire’s palm to join in with the others he was holding. “It can be as big as your hand.”
scavengerlite:
“ … No?” Fulcrum blinked. “I thought they were just… variety energon bubbles.”
“Not energon.” They do look quite like energon, so he doesn’t blame Fulcrum. “Toys. Grows in water.”
scavengerlite:
“Grimlock. Orbeez.”
“No... don’t want orbeez. Not good to eat.”
miisfiiriing:
“Aw come on, Grimsy, I’m sure they can’t be that bad!”
“Orbeez. They not food.” But if he didn’t know better, he would have thought it was some kind of weird energon snack. “Orbeez grow. They will grow in your tanks.”
miisfiiriing:
“Right! Didn’t get time to last night but I got a bucket’a orbeez and I’m gonna eat ‘em.”
Concerned look.
triggerservos:
From sheer terror back to the comfort of humor.
“Ha.”
Writes “Grimlock” on an empty spot with a sharpie.
He hopes Orbeez don't grow from energon.
He’s holding a balloon that says HA!
“Ha. Haha.”
He turns it around.
“AH.”
Turns it back to HA for him.
Still keeping up with the series!! Next up is Tarn!
scavengerlite:
“… Yeah.” Fulcrum admits, because this isn’t the strangest activity anymore, and anyways… It’s fun. Which is not something he’d thought was compatible with Decepticons, but he’s happy to be wrong in this case.
“That and Misfire said something about hide and seek in the dark, which no thanks. I’d probably trip on something, or worse, have a spark attack the first time someone pops up out of nowhere.”
Funny how a frequent game became an important part of their daily, to the point they are arranging the ship’s space. Well, whatever suits them. But inventing new games, and arranging accordingly? Sounds like something they would do alright. He raises an optical ridge at the idea that originates from Misfire apperantly.
“Hide and seek. In the dark.” Yeah... bizzare. “Misfire... wants to scare you.” It would make so much sense if that was the intention.
scavengerlite:
Fulcrum doesn’t squeak, at least; he’s more used to the sudden, being with the Scavengers for long enough at this point.
And Grimlock won’t hurt him.
“Storage Room Two. We’re reorganizing, putting all the unsorted stuff there.” The WAP only had so much space, after all.
“Reorganizing?” He repeats, turning to make his way down to the storage room with Fulcrum, giving him a side glance.
“Need more space for Shoot Shoot Bang Bang?” He never would have thought such silly things would ever come out of his voice box, but such is the life with Scavengers and he is part of it now.
scavengerlite:
“Oh! Hi, Grimlock.” Fulcrum gave a sort of wave with his free hand– the other arm occupied with carrying a crate of miscellaneous parts.
Grimlock regards the smaller mech, and without a warning or asking if help is needed, he reaches to take the box from Fulcrum, carrying it with a hand with ease. “Where?”