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Post by Wheelie (ROTF) on Oct 24, 2011 15:07:12 GMT -5
Thankfully, the taller Autobot shields him from most of the force of the blast, merely sending him toppling down on top of his skidplates. The little terror grumbles out not very nice words as he gets up, rubbing his behind, before turning to look back up at Bluestreak. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Let's just get out of here before before that big, bad Dorito shows up again and decides I'm a tasty crispy treat!" Zippo only gets a glare from the scrawny troll, he's done talking to that bone headed flying lizard.
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Post by Bluestreak on Nov 11, 2011 19:30:15 GMT -5
"That sounds like a very good idea," Bluestreak says, chattering on as he transforms. "Both of you climb back aboard and I'm heading back for the shuttle right now. That could have been very bad--you both could have gotten... gotten hurt very badly." They could have both been blasted offline and it would have been my fault for being so careless!
Assuming they both climb aboard, Bluestreak roars out of their little canyon in a spray of Martian dust and bounces pell-mell back down the crude trail they made coming up.
--- Fade out?
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