A R C E E

"Will you two stop whining. We've got work to do. " Indie roleplay blog for Arcee from Transformers Prime Tracking the tag: xswiftscout

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Tag a few of your friends and make them fill in this form! For the mun only!

Name: Sammy-mun or Blue [ Do take your pick ] Age:  20 Birthday: December Gender:  Female Sexuality: Strictly Dick-ly; Occasionally Clit-ly   ----- Keeping the sexuality overhead, because. worded perfectly. Thanks Optidad <3 Height: 5’4” Active Blog(s):

Mischevixus { Hiatus } --- Marvel [MCU]

Unscorchedqueen { Idled Hiatus } --- G.O.T. / A.S.O.I. A. F

Crestingamplitude { Active } --- Transformers Prime.

Sacrificetovictory { Idled Active } --- Bayverse TF

Tagged:  uhhhh I don't even know who to tag. mamadarby matrix-bearer ask-smokescreen  pfft sorry guys.

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!!!

I"ve internet back!! 

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TAG FIX 

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// heading off to work. I'll reply to the 2 asks in my inbox when I get home. I just want to say. omg Miko that dare!

[inboxideas]

Send a ✺ for my muse's reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger.

[roleplayaskmemes]

Dare my muse to do something, if they refuse, they have to admit an embarrassing secret about themself.

[unmeinofuheikoohime]

And I watched                                          As they paid the price                                                                                         For my weakness And I swore                                          That I’ll      N E V E R                                                                                         Be weak again

[xswiftscout]

+ 1 has discovered the femme

[greenancocky]

 "Yeah, well, yer gonna see me ‘rund more often….." 

          “So. Come ‘ere often?”

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        Optic ridges raise as her servos press into her hip joints.          There's the minuscule of smiles against her helm         "Not particularly,  I'm currently scouting."

           "So, what brings you around here?"                 

[xswiftscout]

and one human

autobottechsupport

     Armored forearms fall to her side at the sound of pedes against the concrete of their base. Cerulean optics glance down at the small boy as confusion sweeps through her processor. 

       "Raf... I thought you had school?"

[dont-call-me-doc]

"Ratchet!" Arcee's distressed voice quips through the com-wave systems as she literally stumbles into the base from the bridge.

"Arcee, what’s wrong?!" Ratchet quickly made his way over to Arcee, his voice filled with concern and surprise.

[dont-call-me-doc]

He lifted her up off the ground and set her onto the medical platform by his work station, quickly going to work on her open wound, feeding energon into her system with a drip so as to not shock her systems. “Where and how?”

[xswiftscout]

     With the help of the medic-mech she climbs onto the platform. Pulling her slender digi away from the wound at her side so he could have easier access to it.  "One of our dormant scouting tracks." There was a pause as her optic ridges met. "It was crawling with insecticons."

[cemeterydreamscapes]

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Absolutely bored, so ask me anything

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"Don't chase the rabbit."

                              This is                                             my darkest hour.

        Cerulean optics widen in horror as her body jerks against the chains holding fast to her servos, rooting her in place. The pain seared across his face is so vividly clear, the effects are like crystals that tear through her armor and protoform with ease. She's virtually unaware of the blood curdling scream emitting form her vocoder as she calls out for her partner.  Wrists fight the chains overhead, while her vocal pipe within her neck cables close; and she's left screaming in silence.

      A single thought occupies her processor. 'Don't die Tailgate. Please hold on.' Nonetheless it's too late, and she watches her partner and best friend crumble into the ground. His servo smacking flat within a pool of his own energon. Arcee's movements still, a rigid vent of exhaust falls from her as her chest heaves.

     A sinister laugh echoes harshly against her audio receivers; followed by the sharp clink of thin multiple pedes against concrete. Warmth penetrates through her chest armor as that vile femme places a servo upon her. Dull cerulean's tear away from tailgate's managed body and rest against those bright purple hive-optics of the one known as Airachind.

       In that moment she yields, and her body slumps against the chains. For a second she searches those electrifying purple optics, watches as those frightening hives devour the dim blueish glow of her own optics. -- and she's hyper aware that this is the end. She had run headfirst into that brick wall and this was how fate would punish her. Dread swells within her spark chamber and her gaze falls from that helm. Staring hard into the mess that was slowly staining the pale stone.

     Wind breeches the edges of her helm as Airachind moves, readying to delivering the final crushing blow to the two-wheeler; however, there's an explosion in the far end of the room and the strike she's expecting never happens. Confusion sweeps through her processor as she looks upwards -- only to be met by surprise as two Autobots chase off her captor and release her from her binds.

     "N-no" The word ebbs from her jaw as she fights their grips. "He's dead, I couldn't save my partner! I couldn't save Tailgate!" Arcee nearly screams as she attempts to tear herself from Bumblebee and Cliffjumper's grip.

      Arcee falls silent by the time they reach the door. She had accepted her death as a sort of punishment, she'd allowed another to die on her behalf, and It was utterly her fault he was gone. As they carry her grief riddled frame back to their leader's base of operations she makes a silent vow.

     Never again would she take a partner, Never would she let another die because of her inability to protect them.  She'd follow after the motto of many wreckers and become a rogue Autobot. 

[thelastknightofbalder-blog]

Send me "Don't chase the rabbit" and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse's past.

[szczurek]

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would anyone like some angst??  if so like this and i'll type up a start!

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So.

It's my unprofessional opinion that Smokescreen is kinda cute.

[xswiftscout]

wιғeѕcreαм (ʀᴏʙᴏᴅᴀᴅ): Starscream told her

wιғeѕcreαм (ʀᴏʙᴏᴅᴀᴅ): Megatron was in charge of feeding

ˋˏ Λ Ʀ C Є Є ˎˊ: OMG

ˋˏ Λ Ʀ C Є Є ˎˊ: COME KIDS, SUCK FROM MY ALMIGHTY TEET