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School is over and I made an account for another oc of mine ^v^
Go follow TIMER
School will be ending next week. I will be on for a very short time. Afterwards I will be free :)
Finals are being really difficult! ><;;;
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[Timer tilts their helm to the right, blinking.] The virus. It is not ordinary. Only once was recorded in Cybertron’s history…THe virus. It affects bots and machinery whose main source is electric. Hence why we both have not been affected.
Of course it is different with bots and machines. Shapeshifters been the main target. It drains out the electric current, for bot it will be all their functions beginning with overworking their systems. Soon, when the systems are gone…It will start drawing energy from the spark, until it shrinks and nothing is left. In short it is a terminal disease.
Long ago an epidemic broke off on Cybertron…However. [Finally a sign on emotion from the bot as his expression seems grim.]
[She can’t do anything other than stare. A virus? No, closer to a terminal disease that was exceedingly rare? What were the odds?]
I…. and this is what Wirespark has? I-is there anyone else who has been affected by this, if it’s so rare? He mentioned other shapeshifters, but….
[Her fuel tanks are churning with unease and worry.] Is there anything we can do?
[Timer pets the bot's helm a little before blinking at her.] Only him, and other's like his kin...There was never a bother to find a cure, it was easier to eliminate those who had it.
[The bot stands straight, remaining silent for the moment being. Finally the bot speaks.] First, we need sources. Then, we need something...
Somebot worked on finding a cure, from what I heard, they were close. But abandon it for-something else. Their lab is drifting in space. I know where it is. If we find it, we can finish it.
We might need some muscle though...
I don't feel so good...
Send my muse a couple stars
✪ = I wanna kill you ✪✪ = I hate you ✪✪✪ = I kinda dislike you ✪✪✪✪ = You’re okay ✪✪✪✪✪ = Whoa you’re kinda cute ✪✪✪✪✪✪ = Stop being so perfect ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = *nosebleed* ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = oh god you are hella sexy ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = I wanna have sex with you ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = Marry me
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
Not the scientist that’s for sure. And the talking tomb doesn’t let me see them.
A bot like him. His designation is Sonido. [He pets the cyclop’s helm before looking at her.] Nobot deserves to be not care for. Even the worse of the worse need someone to watch over them.
We will have to work together, otherwise…They will retrieve me back and leave him to death if they see I am not doing much to contribute or see him as a lost cause.
[Scientist? Talking tomb? She has no idea who any of these bots are, obviously, but she is going to keep this information for later, where it may become useful. Whatever was going on, it was obviously bigger than just Wirespark.]
Sonido, huh… I don’t know who any of these bots are, but….
[She nods.] I completely agree. Even if Wirespark has done… t-terrible things… he told me once, that he didn’t deserve to be worried about. [She takes his claws into her servo gently, even though she knew he probably couldn’t feel it.]
Wait, work together? B-but how? I don’t know anything about… about medical care or anything! I-I don’t want him to…
[She looks worried again.] What do you need me to do?
[Timer tilts their helm to the right, blinking.] The virus. It is not ordinary. Only once was recorded in Cybertron's history...THe virus. It affects bots and machinery whose main source is electric. Hence why we both have not been affected.
Of course it is different with bots and machines. Shapeshifters been the main target. It drains out the electric current, for bot it will be all their functions beginning with overworking their systems. Soon, when the systems are gone...It will start drawing energy from the spark, until it shrinks and nothing is left. In short it is a terminal disease.
Long ago an epidemic broke off on Cybertron...However. [Finally a sign on emotion from the bot as his expression seems grim.]
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[They took out various wires from the machine, some with needles at the end of them. They turn to Wirespark and stabbed him with them in different points. Wirespark arched and whined in pain. However his temperature seemed to go down for now. They turn to Wavelength.]
Timer…My designation is Timer.
I don’t know how to help him. I can figure out how.
[They bite their bottom lip before continuing.] I am their handler…Well volunteer, nobot else wants to deal with him.
Aside from his master being busy and the fact that in the end, he is disposable…I was allow to come because he is needed for something unknown to me.
T… Timer. I guess I can say, n-nice to meet you….? I’m Wavelength.
[At least she knows their name now. She jumps a bit when they stab some needles into Wirespark, but he seems to be all right for the time being. She leans against a nearby structure and observes quietly, listening to what they had to say.]
H…. his handler? Er, volunteer? [She tilts her helm.] W-well, I can see how…. no one wants to work with him, but…. [She frowns at the word ‘disposable’.] ….. [It doesn’t sit right with her, the way people kept talking about bots having uses and values.]
Who, may I ask, allowed you to come?
Not the scientist that's for sure. And the talking tomb doesn't let me see them.
A bot like him. His designation is Sonido. [He pets the cyclop's helm before looking at her.] Nobot deserves to be not care for. Even the worse of the worse need someone to watch over them.
We will have to work together, otherwise...They will retrieve me back and leave him to death if they see I am not doing much to contribute or see him as a lost cause.
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
It is.
[The bot says as they slides into the medbay, still dragging the sick bot towards a berth and setting him on it. He blinks and turns, going over to a machine and dragging it, checking to see how to activate it.]
Not exactly truthfully. Just the ship he was allowed to take…He doesn’t really have any personal belongings. [He looks back at her] From what anybot knows of that is…
Hmmm….. I-I see….
[It looks awfully lonely. It ties in with what he told her before, about what his life was like. She follows the mystery bot over to the berth, looking worryingly at Wirespark’s unconscious form before coming over to them.]
……………………………..
[Yeah, that sounded like him all right. She bites her lip, looking worried.]
Wh…. what’s your name? And… h-how do you know how to help him….?
[They took out various wires from the machine, some with needles at the end of them. They turn to Wirespark and stabbed him with them in different points. Wirespark arched and whined in pain. However his temperature seemed to go down for now. They turn to Wavelength.]
Timer...My designation is Timer.
I don't know how to help him. I can figure out how.
[They bite their bottom lip before continuing.] I am their handler...Well volunteer, nobot else wants to deal with him.
Aside from his master being busy and the fact that in the end, he is disposable...I was allow to come because he is needed for something unknown to me.
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[They arrive inside a ship. It can clearly be seen that only one bot has been living here. But suddenly some of the electric based machinery sparkle with static and shut down right away. The bot blinks.] I know what kind of virus it is now…
[The drag Wirespark towards a hall, heading towards the medbay of course.]
[She observes her new surroundings carefully, taking in as much information as she can. This is all new to her, and she can’t help but wonder.]
Hey… Is…. i-is this where Wirespark lives….?
[She wonders if the mystery bot will answer any of her questions, but she has no choice but to follow for now. She starts a little when the machinery suddenly shuts down, but continues forward. To a medbay, it seems?]
It is.
[The bot says as they slides into the medbay, still dragging the sick bot towards a berth and setting him on it. He blinks and turns, going over to a machine and dragging it, checking to see how to activate it.]
Not exactly truthfully. Just the ship he was allowed to take...He doesn't really have any personal belongings. [He looks back at her] From what anybot knows of that is...
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1. What is one thing others might find intolerable about them? 2. Do they have any annoying quirks? If so, what are they? 3. Name one or more of their bad habits. 4. Any addictions? (Food, sex, drugs/alcohol, shopping, power/control, etc.) 5. What is one thing they do that can negatively affect their relationship with friends? 6. Their romantic relationships? 7. What is the biggest mistake they’ve ever made? 8. What mistake(s) do they continue to make/have not learned from? 9. Name some of their major physical shortcomings. 10. Some of their emotional shortcomings? 11. What are their intellectual shortcomings? 12. At least one thing that they tend to overreact to. 13. In what ways might they be overly negative and/or pessimistic? 14. Is there anything they are too optimistic about? 15. How might they be ignorant or prejudiced? 16. Do they have any behaviors and/or beliefs that cannot be adequately justified? 17. When would they be too judgmental of someone or something? 18. Are they ever a pushover about something? If so, how? 19. Is there anything they refuse to budge on? What are they stubborn about? 20. What is a self-inflicted misery of theirs? (i.e. something they perpetuate themselves)
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[They go over, the bot just a bit larger than Wavelength. They grabbed Wirespark and threw them over their shoulder, the mech’s helm on their shoulder.]
Let’s take a ground bridge. [They said as they blink. Reaching over a panel on their arm, a ground bridge opening in front of them.] Follow.
Whoa!!
[That was unexpected. This bot was clearly stronger than they looked, if they could haul somebot as big as Wirespark without any qualms whatsoever. Especially since they weren’t that much bigger than she was….!]
A… a ground bridge? Here? Um…..
[And it appears right before them. She looks hesitantly behind her, before deciding to follow. She silently apologizes to the rest of her team and follows this strange bot onto the bridge, to where she had no idea.]
[They arrive inside a ship. It can clearly be seen that only one bot has been living here. But suddenly some of the electric based machinery sparkle with static and shut down right away. The bot blinks.] I know what kind of virus it is now...
[The drag Wirespark towards a hall, heading towards the medbay of course.]
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[They kneel in front of the, reaching to run a servo over Wirespark’s helm and down to his chest, feeling the difficulty his fans were trying to keep his temperature down. They look at Wirespark and shake their helm.]
I am not medic…[He looks back down at the mech.] But I do know of the virus he’s suffering from… We need to move him.
……………
[She nods shakily. She will have to trust this bot for now, she doesn’t know much about illnesses, much less whatever Wirespark had.] But… h-how can we do that?
[She’s well aware that she’s tiny and can’t really help much…]
[They go over, the bot just a bit larger than Wavelength. They grabbed Wirespark and threw them over their shoulder, the mech's helm on their shoulder.]
Let's take a ground bridge. [They said as they blink. Reaching over a panel on their arm, a ground bridge opening in front of them.] Follow.
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[The bot stares down at the two, optics drifting towards the mech Wavelength is holding. They are wearing a deadpan expression and tilt their helm slightly to the side. They look rather feminine, that is when they speak.]
He’s sick.
[That voice didn’t match the frame, then again it could be taken differently. Was it a mech or a femme or??]
[The communications officer can’t help but stare. She… he? They seemed to have an idea of what was wrong, though, and that is what is important right now.]
S… sick? What’s wrong with him?
[That much is obvious, but still. She looks up at this strange bot, optics worried.] D… do you know h-how to help him…..?
[This bot seems to know Wirespark somehow.]
[They kneel in front of the, reaching to run a servo over Wirespark's helm and down to his chest, feeling the difficulty his fans were trying to keep his temperature down. They look at Wirespark and shake their helm.]
I am not medic...[He looks back down at the mech.] But I do know of the virus he's suffering from... We need to move him.
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Ooh Wavy~ what would happen if somebot walked in on us~?
[This is bad, this is really bad….]
A-ahh…. I-I need to-
[Her panic is interrupted by a sudden beep, one she hasn’t heard around here before. Her helm whips around to see who was the source of the footsteps suddenly behind her.]
!! Who are you? How did you get in here?
[Friend? Foe? Her panic is not blind enough to assume that this unknown bot was friendly, and she holds onto Wirespark’s still frame a little more defensively.]
[The bot stares down at the two, optics drifting towards the mech Wavelength is holding. They are wearing a deadpan expression and tilt their helm slightly to the side. They look rather feminine, that is when they speak.]
He's sick.
[That voice didn't match the frame, then again it could be taken differently. Was it a mech or a femme or??]
A character I'm planning to make a blog for >w< Their name is Timer.
twistedforlogic replied to your post:Hiiii~
Well frag you too ya little scrapplet
[sticks glossa out]
Someone wants another beating don’t they?
[promptly puts his glossa back in his mouth, optics wide.]
N-no..
Have you been a good little bot?
[Growls at Wirespark]
>(/p>
Come and make me >OY