Killer Cowboy

Transfomers OC created by Red Harlow ☆ Independent Roleplay blog for Thrailkill (aka Max) 18+

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》 Ind. Transformers OC RP blog for Thrailkill (aka Max) created by Red Harlow☆

》 NSFT at times & absolutely 18yrs+ (All will all be tagged Don't expect anything spicy)

》 Multishipped, ships exist within their own universes (good luck tho lol)

》 Multiverse/AU friendly, Thrail can be in any continuity. IDW, G1, Earth Spark etc. etc, I will simply just adjust for you.

》 Mun is 21yrs+ with 14 yrs of RP experience (Mun is also trustme-imamedic and bountyhxnter)

》 Thrailkill is very open-minded and is usually friendly to just about anyone in any faction, but it is not smart to abuse his kindness for he is quick to draw his pistols instead of argue.

》 Pre-war AU’s are welcome, but pre-war Thrail is still pretty feral and he can’t speak too well.

》 Thrailkill is a typical Decepticon, as well as a gunslinger, a sniper, a hunter, and the right-hand mech to a mobster so he is getting himself into fights and trouble quite often so some more bloody or gory subjects may show up here as well as drug mentions or some touchy subjects of the war. (These will be tagged with trigger warnings of course)

》 Main-verse is post war idw 》 Mun is a stem student and disappears for long bouts, but this blog is still active, and will frequently be late to answer sometimes.

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Send “🌧” for our muses to be caught in a rain storm!

-Ghostspire

x Thrailkill could smell it from a mile away, but he certainly didn't expect it to get here this fast. Rain puddled and ran down the licks of the mech's hat and just barely missed his chest as it fell. He made a bit of a sound, but other than that he didn't seem too bothered.

He looks to Ghostspire, an opticridge raising over his visor "You waterproof?"

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Send “🌧” for our muses to be caught in a rain storm!

(If you cannot see the emoji send “Rain”)

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Thrailkill spent a very short period of time on Earth, but even during those 35 years he formed a few invaluable relationships; Red, Sheriff, and whatever the hell he had going on with the harvester across the road. His 'busy project' for his 'rehabilitation into being an exceptional citizen' there was the Decepticon that lived on the farm across the road from the family he was stationed to. Watch him, make sure he wasn't doing anything to harm the Autobot aura on Earth or whatever.

But the thing was, Thrailkill was always too busy being a rancher's truck, and the Decepticon was always having to harvest with the farmer all day every day so neither of them had time to pull through with their respective jobs.

Instead, come night time Thrailkill would just cross the road and go bug the ever living hell out of that harvester and at times Red his best friend would join him. The harvester hated him and would constantly vow to kill him but would never transform.

Sometimes the old farmer would step out on his porch at night to try and see what the ruckus was and Thrailkill would have to transform real quick. Rancher would get a call from the farmer saying "Your damn truck is in the field by the harvester again," and no one could ever possibly find out how this was happening.

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C'mon, just dance with me- for like one minute. It'll be fun.

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Yeah he's all dark, mysterious, scary- totally

He's also been catching bugs to stick in spiders webs to feed the spiders for an hour.

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Anyone willing to chance a game of pool with a sniper?

Next one's on him.

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Bursts through the wall already having any one of you at gunpoint without second thought

"Who the frag said Dr. Pepper???"

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Catch him squatted on the ground arms over knees, insect between his claws trying to feed it to a teeny desert tunnel spider. He's been like this for 30 minutes, hasn't made a sound.

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Shows up with some reigns thrown over his shoulder because he heard someone say something about a horse.

But he don't see no horse....

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Everyone's drinking, so here's a fun little tid bit for you. Thrailkill is quite reserved and usually doesn't open up too much unless he's entertaining, but when he is intoxicated he'll pull the stoic mask off fast.

He's already hard to understand when he's sober but when he's drunk it's worse, and he spends the whole time loudly unpromptedly singing Randy Travis songs and trying to get you to do things with him like dance or play games.

or sneak off to get you to ride a bull. And no, that's not a metaphor.

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Thinking about Thrailkill robbing trains. Like, I already have him rob cargo ships in space, which is like you know space future trains or whatever, but I mean like literal cargo trains on Cybertron.

This could be for a few reasons, one: when he was a Decepticon he could be robbing Autobot cargo trains. Two: he's getting paid for it by another party for whatever. Three: His boss (Valentine, my mob boss) getting him to rob it to either sabotage his nemesis or to just mess up the economy of it. Four: cause he's secretly a lil shit.

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He rolls over off of his back in the dirt, huffing as he gets to his servos and knees- he grabs his hat and puts it back on as he stands up huffing and chuffing. "I-" whew "-ya got any Dr. Pepper, Partner?"

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Howdy! Has anyone ever offered to buy you a drink before?

"Howdy!" He parrots with more drawl. "Well, I-" now that he thinks about it, he can't remember a time someone has. "I 'spose I'm usually the one offerin',,," Thrailkill admits.

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"How about we change that, then? What kind of drinks do you usually go for?" As long as the bot doesn't ask for a super expensive cocktail, he should be able to manage...

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There is a moment there where the mech may look a bit awestruck behind that red visor, but he's quick to real that in with a smile and a shake of his helm. "Sure, sugar-" he pokes the bill of his hat up "I wouldn' never turn down a glass'a whiskey." Thrail leans in a bit, motioning "Ya like music? I can play ya for a drink-"

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Howdy! Has anyone ever offered to buy you a drink before?

"Howdy!" He parrots with more drawl. "Well, I-" now that he thinks about it, he can't remember a time someone has. "I 'spose I'm usually the one offerin',,," Thrailkill admits.

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Thrailkill is running as fast as he can, through mud, through acid, through cyber-cypress knees, over logs- He stops, out of breath, he leans over to put his hands above his knees and pant- smoke chuffing out the mufflers on his back. "Whew," He says standing up to wipe his brow "-Them's fellers was 'try'na give me an education."

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@sparkmender replied to x:

“This shrimp is kind of red. This one is more of a pale yellow. There’s also a blue one somewhere…”

There's a long stare, the cowboy even trying to look for whatever Rung was talking about- but then he catches on. "HA!" He barks, dark servo that would normally be slapping his own knee gives Rung's shoulder a heft pat instead. "Ya sum'glitch ya got me." Thrailkill shakes his helm, servo going to his own hip. "Ya know, ya look like you could see shrimp colors ya'self."