Blitzwing
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Post by Blitzwing on Mar 11, 2009 0:40:56 GMT -5
Blitzwing will listen to reason, but don't be too surpirsed if he kicks it in the groin and keeps going.
"First, Scourge isn't a Stunticon, at all, and they made it my business when they nearly ran me over. Its only good manners for them to stop so I can hit them." Blitzwing says, dragging Fleetwind ever onwards.
"Secoundly, what do you care? Its not like your going to scratch your paint teaching them a lesson if we do find them."
Arriving at the door which Scourge rammed aside, he apsues for a second to stare at it, and then continues. The noise Scourge will make shouldn't make it that difficult to find him.
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Dead End
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Yes, we're all doomed. I already knew that.
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Post by Dead End on Mar 11, 2009 6:58:41 GMT -5
Dead End gets petty about his looks and his genuine leather seats. Considering how few things he does get worked up about, Scourge worked hard to get a reaction out of the Stunticon... and succeeded.
The scrapyard seems like a good place to hide out for now. If he just runs down the road, someone might take that all wrong. They probably will anyway. Will Scourge summon the Mayhems to hunt him down for desertion? Oh well, at least he doesn't have very far to go if they catch him here.
// Only if you're not Motormaster. He had a rather self-centered sense of humor. You're going to dismantle me, aren't you? //
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Fleetwind
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The Chancellor, His Eminent Grandeur, Marquis Fleetwind. The Insurgent Subduer of A Non-Threatening Cute Little Furry Kitten
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Post by Fleetwind on Mar 11, 2009 17:08:46 GMT -5
"Scourge is Stunticonish!" Fleetwind protests. As a strict flier, he's perhaps not as up on the subtle shades of groundpounder as he should be. When they get to the destroyed door, he waves towards it.
"See? That's a very Stunticonish thing to do," the Seeker notes as he's still dragged along. But finally, he shrugs. "If you want to go up against Scourge, though, that's your business."
Fleetwind will watch from the sidelines and chomp on energon goodies.
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Post by Sable Conolly on Mar 14, 2009 19:59:08 GMT -5
Scourge can be shockingly sneaky for a big black truck.
He isn't being sneaky right now.
Scourge also has no idea what Dead End's reply is even supposed to mean. Bzuwuh?
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Blitzwing
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Post by Blitzwing on Mar 16, 2009 0:34:10 GMT -5
"So, according to your brand of reasoning, I'm Megatronish because I can turn into a tank and like to blow things up and get angry? Or Starscreamish since I turn into a jet, like to blow things up and get angry and shoot people in the back sometimes?" Blitzwing says, turning his head slightly to face Fleetwind.
Hes not trying to sound annoyed with Fleetwind, thats just how Blitzwing is.
Outside of the confines of the base, Blitzwing now engages his own Antigravs, sharply pulling up into the sky to see if he can spot either Scourge or Dead End.
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Dead End
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Yes, we're all doomed. I already knew that.
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Post by Dead End on Mar 17, 2009 19:07:08 GMT -5
Dead End ponders his situation. Scourge wishes to dismantle him, so he just might as well stay in this scrapyard. It'll save some trouble. Oh, he's already been over that ground, hasn't he? Pfft. Perhaps he should warn Scourge that dismantling him will annoy Hook again...
Scourge hasn't found him yet, and it's too much trouble to bother until the dark truck shows up. Dead End sighs to himself and browses into his ebook collection to pass the time until something happens, or someone shows up, or whatever. Perhaps some C. L. Moore?
--- skippable for now
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Fleetwind
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The Chancellor, His Eminent Grandeur, Marquis Fleetwind. The Insurgent Subduer of A Non-Threatening Cute Little Furry Kitten
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Post by Fleetwind on Mar 17, 2009 22:54:36 GMT -5
"Well, shooting people in the back is pretty Starscreamish," Fleetwind observes, even as he continues to be dragged along.
"Listen, you may have this whole grand, overriding need for vengeance because Scourge didn't give any warning before taking off down the hall, but I just... don't really share that need." As he speaks, the Seeker looks around, checking, mostly, for a way to get loose.
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