Mixmaster
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Post by Mixmaster on Oct 13, 2008 20:15:23 GMT -5
Mixmaster, with a sigh and a sullen look thrown Eye-fire's way, stows his pistol in subspace.
Then he leans back on his hands comfortably, knees still leaking, and his look turns calculating. "You do realize I will make this little trip back to medical as difficult as is reasonably possible for you," Mixmaster states conversationally, "yes?"
It's the principal of the matter, really. Eye-fire shot him, disarmed him, and is now going to haul his aft back to the med-bay. Eye-fire cannot have an easy time of it.
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Eye-fire
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Post by Eye-fire on Oct 14, 2008 6:37:55 GMT -5
"I understand and accept this. You realize that I will take every opportunity to accidentally smack your legs into any walls, floors, rocks, trees, fellow Decepticons and solid matter I can, right?" Eye-Fire says transforming his own hand back into a hand and walking over to Mixmaster.
""Assuming you engage some of your anti-gravity drives I can give carry you on my back. I will of course be unable to see anything your doing." He says offering a hand.
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Mixmaster
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Post by Mixmaster on Oct 14, 2008 20:49:43 GMT -5
"Ah, of course! I wouldn't expect anything less, I wouldn't," Mixmaster agrees, and accepts Eye-fire's hand. The firm squeeze once he has ahold of that hand, if Eye-fire accepts and doesn't pull away, may not be fully necessary, but it sure would make Mixmaster feel better. Of course, the vibrations that jar his knees once he engages his anti-gravs will quite possibly take that good feeling away. Still, it's great while it lasts.
"Now, you didn't tell me what you would be telling Hook, no you didn't. Or am I to assume that he already knows, hmm?" This is said casually, with Mixmaster having his optics turned toward the ground in concentration.
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Eye-fire
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Post by Eye-fire on Oct 15, 2008 0:33:14 GMT -5
Eye-Fire accepts the squeeze and the slight amount of pain that comes with it. He'd have accepted Mixmaster's hand growing spikes.
"Hook? Of course he knew. I wouldn't be foolish enough to go about shooting another Decepticon without getting permission first." Eye-Fire says, beginning to walk back towards the base with Mixmaster on his back. He's trying to keep things unbumpy, but if Mixmaster starts annoying him he's going to start going through narrow doorways.
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Mixmaster
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Post by Mixmaster on Oct 16, 2008 22:17:11 GMT -5
"Hmph. Well, I suppose that means you aren't as stupid as a majority of the Decepticons, then," Mixmaster declared cheerfully. "Congratulations. It's not such a hard thing to do."
the Constructicon shifts as he talks, and immediately his mouth twists into a grimace. This may have been followed by, if a mechanism's audios were good enough to hear, a few not-so nice mutterings on sentient guns in general and the defects of their processors specifically.
This could quite possibly end up being quite a long walk, Eye-fire. For the both of them.
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Eye-fire
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Post by Eye-fire on Oct 17, 2008 7:25:02 GMT -5
Isn't Mixmaster lucky that Eye-Fire was built with incredibly strong sight and not hearing? Not that he doesn't hear some muttering, but he ignores this.
Je toys with the idea of telling Mixmaster that they're going to be working together for the foreseeable future in the medibay, but decides agianst it. He can always find out later when its less convenient for him.
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OOC: end thread or still want to banter with Eye-Fire?
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Mixmaster
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Post by Mixmaster on Oct 18, 2008 22:37:52 GMT -5
It's probably a good thing Eye-fire hadn't mentioned this whole 'working together' thing; Mixmaster does not need any more excuses to make Eye-fire's life the Pit at the moment.
So the wriggling around, the constant tightening and shifting of the Constructicon's arms, and the horribly off-key humming at the top of his vocalizer? Is totally Mixmaster being friendly and helpful. Really, truly, and seriously. Well...okay, no, not really. But it's better than it could have been. Maybe.
There will be pain in this Constructicon's future.
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OOC: end thread, I guess. Unless there was something you wanted to do.
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