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Awwwwww you're so tiny and cute! My name is Mouse Ear. You can call me Mouse.
“Mouse....Ear?”
Well that was certainly a strange name, and coupled with being called “cute” and “tiny” in the same sentence, he was skeptical about making friends.
What Should Your “Final Fantasy” Job Class Be?
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You got: Dragoon
Lucky you, you’re a dragoon. Your talents are unparalleled, whether it’s sports or art. You were probably super popular in high school and if you weren’t, it’s just because you hadn’t come into your own yet. People gravitate to you, which is great, but you have certain loner tendencies and need plenty of alone time.
M27: The Dumbbell Nebula
((I’m not dead just kind of all over the place with things right now. @__@))
rockadai:
“It wasn’t like a big thing… I mean, it was an accident.”
Perhaps not the best way to start this conversation. After all, she wanted Raf. Or, at least, as close to on her side as she could get him. Even Miko knew that Raf probably wouldn’t be a hundred percent in. Way too goody-goody. Not that it was necessarily a bad thing, Raf was a good guy…It just wasn’t always the most convenient thing when Miko managed to get herself in trouble.
“Alright so…maybe I was hanging out with Wheeljack while he was giving himself some grenade upgrades. And maybe the two of us got a little carried away. And maybe Ratchet needs a new welder-thingy. And a new right-quarter of a table.”
One sentence in and the doubt was already clear on Raf’s face. If it was an accident, Miko wouldn’t be asking him to cover for her.
“You WHAT?” he blurted after Miko had explained, his eyes wide. Of course he had a feeling Wheeljack was somehow involved. When wasn’t he when it came to getting Miko in trouble? But something on this magnitude was serious. Grenade upgrades? “He could have killed you!”
Ratchet was most certainly going to be angry when he found out, and “angry” was putting it lightly.
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Pacific Rim Sentence Starters
“At the edge of our hope, at the end of our time, we have chosen not only to believe in ourselves, but in each other.”
“One - don’t you ever touch me again. Two - don’t you ever touch me again.”
“Where is my goddamn shoe?”
“You’re serious? You - You would do that for me?”
“To fight monsters, we created monsters.”
“Numbers do not lie. Politics and poetry, promises, these are lies.”
“I am not wrong, but there is something here we don’t understand.”
“I’m sure you can appreciate how important this moment is to me.”
“Wait. I think this guy’s dead. But let’s check for a pulse.”
“Hey. Hey, handsome. Oh, I’m gonna miss you.”
“We can either sit here and do nothing or we can grab those flare guns and go out there and do something really stupid.”
“This isn’t a refuge. This is - This is a buffet line! He knows I’m here. He knows I’m here!”
“I asked you not to refer to me by my first name when I’m around others.”
“You rescued her. You raised her. But, you’re not protecting her now. You are holding her back.”
“The world is coming to an end. So where would you rather die?”
“Now, you and I are the only thing standin’ between that ugly bastard and a city of 2 million people!”
“Today, we are canceling the apocalypse!”
“I don’t love them, okay? I study them.”
“No, you don’t understand, he’s trying to get me! He knows I’m here and he’s trying to get me!”
“You like the name? I took it from, uh, my favorite historical character and my second-favorite Szechuan restaurant in Brooklyn.”
“Hey! Guess who’s back, you one-eyed bitch?”
“We always thought alien life would come from the stars, but it came from deep beneath the sea; a portal between dimensions in the Pacific Ocean.”
“When I was a kid, whenever I’d feel small or lonely, I’d look up at the stars. Wondered if there was life up there.”
“I do not need your sympathy or your admiration. All I need is your compliance and your fighting skills.”
“Fortune favors the brave, dude.”
“You’re squeezing me too tight.”
“Now tell me what you want, before I gut ya like a pig and feed you to the skin louse!”
fortrxssmaximus:
➣♞ ||⎡A sharp huff, almost akin to a quick laugh, blew from the warden’s vents. He could end up being here for a while; who knew how long Ratchet would take. Joints a-groaning, Maximus sat himself down against the wall, next to the elevated human area and the human himself. Unsurprisingly, even when seated, he still dwarfed everything around him.
❝Not at the moment, no,❞ he answered. ❝I was going to thank him personally. And he’ll probably want to look me over, run some tests. My line of work often involves sustaining damage, and Ratchet gets… ornery when I don’t regularly get a check-up.❞ He huffed again. ❝Of course, a ‘regular check-up’ for me, according to him, is twice more often than for anyone else.❞⎦
Raf snickered. He’d seen first hand how “ornery” Ratchet got about check-ups. Even the kids weren’t safe from it. Thinking about him trying to boss someone the size of Fortress Maximus around was hilarious...but considering the tone he took with someone the size of Optimus, it was also very easy to picture.
“Why? Do bigger bots need to be checked out more often? Or is it because you’re a warden?” he asked. His curiosity was piqued. He’d never thought about the difficulties bigger Cybertronians must have faced...especially on Earth with everything being so small. Now that h had the chance to ask, he was going to.
“You got that right, Kiddo.” He gave a small amused chuckle.
“Ah I see. Well you’ve met yet another one~” His general body language translated that he was quite relaxed and perhaps even laid back.
“To be honest I don’t talk with humans all that much. Back in my universe they got their hands on Cybertronian weaponry. They kind of hate my kind too.. I’d be attacked on sight.”
His expression soured for a moment. “Unfortunately.”
And yes. Meeting Starscream in his universe was unfortunate.
For now it seemed like this Starscream wasn’t quite as bent on the destruction of humans and Autobots though, so Raf was beginning to relax. The mention of Cybertronian weaponry, however, made his blood run cold.
“Cybertronian weaponry? Wait...why would they attack you?” (Besides the obvious “being a Decepticon” reason, he thought to himself).
Did this Starscream come from a universe where MECH had won? Raf hated to think about it. Cybertronian technology in the wrong human hands would be devastating, and he knew how reserved the Autobots were about sharing what they knew. If he could find out what happened, maybe he could stop it from happening in his own universe.
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⎡thought gunmax played off as indifferent, the boy’s apparent awe was just fueling his already inflated ego. there might come a day when that awe got old, but today was NOT that day. he allowed himself a lopsided smirk.
《✇》❝you sound like you’re a li’l outta the loop, kid,❞ he commented. 《✇》❝‘m part of the highway patrol unit that runs coast-to-coast. commissioned by L.A. P.D..❞ courteously he tipped his head at the boy. ❝patrol officer GUNMAX at your service.❞⎦
Wow. A coast-to-coast service? That was amazing! Especially considering he was built by humans!
“Gunmax? Nice to meet you. I’m Raf.”
He had so many questions he wasn’t sure where to start. He’d never met a sentient robot that wasn’t a Cybertronian!
“So...you’re a highway patrol officer? What kinds of stuff do you deal with? Like...people speeding?” He wasn’t sure the LAPD would need robots for that, but it didn’t hurt to ask.