Cackling Maniac

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico - behave or I will make you wash your teeth after every meal!!

“Whah’ good of a threaht is thah’? Oh no, wahsh mah dentah?! Oooooooooooo” he mocked.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Ricoooo.... -foot tapping-

“Psh, blow off” he said and stretched lazily.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico! Behave yourself!

“NO!” he said childishly and pouted from being told to behave. 

[grandtheftautobct-archived-blog]

She scrunched up her nose, paying no attention to the look on his face. “Well, it is certainly the worst accent I have heard in a long time. And I’m from Nevada.”

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico chuckled. He didn't care what she thought, he liked it, made him different than his twin and it also irked several others, he wasn't here to get on their good sides. In his mind, he was here to cause hell and kill as many people he could whiel having fun. That was his job and he was sticking to it.

[punkbrxwler-blog]

“GET YER STINKIN’ CLAWS OFF OF ME!” He yelled out, ticked the hell off before his face was covered. When he couldn’t use much of his arms he tried to kick. Again, he attempted to either lift his claws off of him or just kick the other’s chest as hard as he could.

“I ain’t stayin’ here with some dirtbag like you.”

[universal-ricochet-blog]

"Like yer goin' ta do somethin' ahbou' it~" Rico chirred and chuckled before moving to an area that he found some cages in. He didn't know why they were there, but hey he wasn't complaining, they would do the thing to keep a rowdy cassette in place while he did other things. Rico tossed the cassette into one of them and closed it before picking up the metal thing and carrying it to another room. 

Once there, he put it down and shoved it into a corner. The room was quite small, probably a small supply closet. The maniac sid he'd be back later, after hunting down the twin to his current captive and bringing him back. Afterwards he moved to the door and slowly began to close it, letting darkness slowly take the room.

[helicrazy]

The Combaticon almost wanted to join in on torturing the mech, but watching as just as fun. He wanted to see what Rico could do compared to himself, and so far he was nailing it. “Frag why don’t I go for the optics?” Oh right he liked to have his victims watch, could always just take out one and they would still have the other. “Show me what else you can do.”

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico giggled and grinned widely as the mech screamed and cried out in pain. The mech moved and brought out the bulb like section of the optic and held it out to Vortex to take, a token of their new friendship. He moved down more and sat some one the mech's helm as he kept his weight balanced on the servos under them. 

The maniac brought out a knife from a subspace and unsheathed it then moved to slowly start cutting the mech in random places; neck, cheek, chassis, glossa even (though that piece was sliced through to where it was going to be lost), and different areas that Rico could reach, never going too deep to cause harm, would end the fun as Jazz would tell him.

[perturbxtion]

➤❖  ❝ Don’t you dare, I’ll kill you so help me! ❞ There goes his feet again, kicking rapidly and pushing against whatever his pedes could hit. It was painful and he was cringing through it all. ❝ Let me go you sack of crap! ❞

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico just laughed, cackling the whole time and moved to be face to face with Frenzy before his glossa shot out and licked the cassette's face then grinned widely at him. Yep he liked this one, just like Rumble. He would enjoy him too, maybe he could take him back to his little hovel and make the cassettes watch as he broke them both? Maybe? Rico thought on this while he kept tormenting the small mech.

[ask-primus]

Rico chuckled and smirked, "It don' mahttah ta meh~" he giggled and moved out from where he was hidden.

“Hmmm… You are not from my reality, are you?”

[ask-primus]

And he got them… his face flushed, his body relaxed, those small moans escaping him. His body seemed to warm under his kissing and touching.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Oh yes, this was a nice thing to do. Make a god relax and open his frame to him in some way. Rico rumbled and moved up to give another kiss to the creator being's derma. His door wings flickered happily as he went on and stroked the opening seams, dipping his claws in slowly and tracing the spread metal.

[silkymoustache]

That right there got Rico a punch to the face. Honestly Rodimus was already used to bots bad mouthing his moustache, but Rico just made Rodimus want to punch him. Maybe it was that stupid grin of his or made it was pointing and laughing or maybe it was all of the above. Either way he was upset.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico yelped at the punch then held the spot that had been punched after he stumbled some. He rubbed it then grinned and giggled at Hot Rod and said he hit like Nemesis' pleasure femme, maybe even worse! The maniac spun around and cackled before he poked and prodded the purple and black mech just to get him to make more actions to keep Rico entertained.

[xravagex]

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[xravagex]

       Ravage tilted her helm to the side and stared at the stranger for a moment. Such a strange bot. He peaked her curiosity. She slowly stalked forward with her tail flicking back and forth; Her golden optics were trained at the mech’s helm. When she was satisfied with her distances from him, she sat herself down and watched him intently.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico hummed softly as he had a mech pinned to the ground. He was slowly dismantling the mech alive. Said mech had lost conscious twice already and was stirring again. His chassis was missing, his mesh was slashed and being skinned off him. Rico hummed as more energon slowly pooled around the mech under him and he grinned when the mech whined as he came back to consciousness, pleading with him to stop or end it already.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Approaches the strange mech with purple brand. Purple meant a 'Con, obviously... "Ey, speedster." He calls at the red mech. "Impressive dentas you have here." He grins, showing his smaller (in comparison) set of fangs.

In Rico’s verse, purple meant ‘Bot and he just cackled some while grinning a bit more to the new mech, “Yer sportin’ some yersehlf” he told the stranger.

[deadlockedup]

Pinning claws into other’s legs was always an option. Well, it wa a bit dirty, but a bit less dirty than hitting the mech in his face by any of his appendage - lower or upper.

They both liked the cyberdrenaline and pain that they got from the spar. Mechs alike felt alike, even if the frontliner could not have Deadlock’s patience to climb up in the ranks. It was visible.

A hit to red one’s helmcrest came only when he became bored of other’s hits coming over his plating with the squeeze of mech’s pedes over his middle.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico didn't like ranks, especially climbing them, sure they gave you more freedom to do things, but then you had more work to do. He saw how Jazz did much of the things that Prowl did when they worked together and Rico just felt it wasn't for him. This here, though, this fighting, this was what he enjoyed. 

Rico groaned at the hit and then purred as he moved to follow the hits that Deadlock bestowed on his frame. The frontliner slowly moved himself up then did a flip backwards off the mech and kicked him in the chin to entice Deadlock to come after him.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

//apologizes for not being on, work is killing me//

[punkbrxwler-blog]

“Stop!” As if he wasn’t pissy enough. His blush only grew a bit more as he tries to move away from Rico. The only other bot who knew about that was Frenzy, and that was only because he felt incredibly awkward whenever he tried yanking him around where the audio was.

All that aside, he looked around, trying to come up with a new plan. His hold on him was far too tight on the poor cassette. As of the wounds itself weren’t painful enough. That, and he felt weak after losing some energon. Rumble wouldn’t so easily just allow him to do everything he wanted without the cassette struggling his aft off. Hopefully he’ll put him down somewhere and maybe he can run for it. He doubted Rico would do that, but a little cassette can only hope.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

Rico giggled at the word before he moved his arms, one wrapped around Rumble's frame and the other went up to cover the smaller mech's face. They were slowly becoming covered with the little mech's energon and in this position, Rico could still hold him, but his claws wouldn't be stabbing into the open wounds. The maniac carried the cassette to his little base in the middle of no where. He whispered to the cassette once the little mech's struggles weakened from energon loss, "Wehlcome ta yer new home~", just before the door closed and cycled in locks.

[perturbxtion]

➤❖  Frick, that was starting to get more annoying by the second. It wasn’t getting any more comfortable that’s for sure. He snarled, leaning away just a tad in case he was going to attempt something else that would involve getting his face punched in. Hearing the mech’s words his fuel tank twisted, sickened. That was no way to go, even for a Decepticon alternate. ❝ Frag you. ❞ Was his sole reply.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

"Ah'd rather frahg er brothah, bah' you can ahlso work too" Rico grinned as he told Frenzy this. The cassette's struggles made Rico chuckle and keep his hold while he turned his grin into a smirk as he watched the other to see what he would do.

[perturbxtion]

➤❖  Frenzy stared at him, his mouth agape as he processed what Rico just said. ❝ You…get the hell away from my broth– ❞ He was cut short as he hissed in pain as he lurched forward, ready to give his face a smacking once again only to be reminded of that friendly claw in his shoulder. He breathed heavily, letting the new pain sink in (and the energon seep out) before shooting the mech a hateful glare.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

The maniac grinned and chuckled at the hiss and cut off statement while he gripped the shoulder more and dug his claw in a bit to remind him. Rico let out a little rumble as he watched Frenzy before he began to talk, "Ah'll leht ya in on a sehcret..." he told him, "ah used an' broke yer brother's ahlternate befer 'e meht ah smehltin' pit" Rico whispered to the cassette.

[perturbxtion]

➤❖  Optic’s flashed wide behind his visor as his remaining servo strained. ❝ Fragging loon, release me! ❞ Yes, that really was his best attempt to hide any pain or agony in his voice. Years of practice, he had learned to hide any pain in his vocalizer to hide any wounds from his carrier. But this? This took the cake. His servo kept scraping up his paint job, along with his pedes. He would not stop until he was hitting the old dusty trail.

[universal-ricochet-blog]

The maniac twin cackled and felt the arm slip out of his mouth and hang by a wire that was stuck between two sharp denta. He kept pressing in slowly on the wound and held the other arm back with gripping the shoulder and upper arm of the cassette. Rico went and chirred to Frenzy, "Rumble is weaker than ya~ Screahms prehttehly though~" he taunted the smaller cassette as he kept on harming the internal stucture of Frenzy's arm, "An' makes a mighteh fine berth peht~" he chuckled.

[grandtheftautobct-archived-blog]

“Well thank fuck for that.” She shoved her hands into her pockets, grinning slightly. New bots meant new idiots to annoy. “What’s with the accent, bro?”

[universal-ricochet-blog]

"Behcause ah want ta use it meaht sac" he told the human and grinned at her maniacally.