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Post by fangsan on Aug 28, 2009 9:48:53 GMT -5
The actions and words of the two, did little to make Ravage feel any more at ease. Yet at the same time, he was also aware he wasn't making a good impression either. Closing his eyes for a moment, when they opened he stopped shivering. He wasn't alone, there was only two and they were Decepticon's as well.
“Yes my world has a Soundwave.” He answered looking directly into the optics of the Transformer standing over him. While his tail was snapping and whipping behind him, he had stopped shaking and kept a soft gaze up. “He found and repaired me, then showed me the Decepticon way.”
His head then turned towards the other Ravage, a small snarl sounding as he tried his best to glare into the single optic of the other feline. He was young yes, but he was trying to prove himself now. “What do you mean, Big Cat. By cycling my personal frequency?”
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Post by Soundwave on Aug 28, 2009 22:46:02 GMT -5
Born on Earth? Sounds like something to do with the Allspark. Soundwave takes a mental note to ask the younger Ravage about it later. The smaller cat seemed to be calming down now. That was good. Getting a little braver too as it seems. Perhaps he can be effective after all...
"As an alternate version of Ravage," Soundwave starts, beginning his explanation, "You have the same frequency. It is necessary to change it to avoid confusion."
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Aug 28, 2009 23:30:14 GMT -5
Ravage's lips twist in snarl at the other's informal address, and he growls again, deep and low. But he does not otherwise move from his seemingly relaxed position upon the floor.
//My name. My frequency. Cannot have both, Scaredy Kitten.// Ravage was here first. He gets to keep the frequency. They can't do anything about the names.
His optic dims a bit. Bored now, naps time, his demeanor seems to say.
But he is still paying very close attention to what goes on.
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Post by fangsan on Aug 29, 2009 11:48:20 GMT -5
“I see, I guess I can do that then.” Ravage inside was smiling to himself, mostly about the better impersonation he was making, plus he had gotten the other Ravage somewhat wound out. Wound up enough to get some name calling anyway, he'd muse to himself.
Shutting down his optics he did the necessary frequency change, he didn't object as it would of just been petty. Also he wasn't too attached to his own code anyway. Once done his optics came to life once more, a small glance around and the younger small feline shakes his head. “All done.”
Ravage noted his counter part looking about ready to half shut down and nap, rolling his eyes at the sight. “Is there anything else I need to do Soundwave?” He asked the Deception sounding over him, directing the question towards the bot who so far had been fair. He also wondered if asking the question to Soundwave, would get more of the possessive responses from the other Ravage.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Sept 7, 2009 22:33:58 GMT -5
OOC: Since Shockwave's return time is unknown based on his recent OOC post and he is well timed-out, I am skipping so that we can at least wrap this thread in some manner.
One curious thing about cats is that most have the innate ability to go from full nap to shred-o-matic in less than two point five. Ravage the Younger would do well to not discount Ravage the Elder, merely because he appears to be napping.
The big cat's ear twitches, as if shaking off a fly. He says lazily, //Next is interview with the Mayhems. End of hall, second door after right.//
Ravage cock's his head a bit to one side, the light in one optic growing faintly brighter. //They smell fear, baby Ravage.// The optic dims once again, and, after one last considering glance up at Soundwave, Ravage returns to his faux-nap.
OOC: Your interview is being off-screened, yes? If so, we can wrap the thread on your post, if you like.
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