Being anal and fic repost
Pg 92 of the physiology of cybertronians.
Barricade sighed as he looked at the report for the new recruits for the nemesis, five new recruits straight from the academy, all of them airframes. Just what we need barricade thought sarcastically. If any of the rumours about airframes were true then all the grounders would get from them would be insults and practical jokes, Airframes always thought themselves way about grounders in the pecking order heck that’s probably why Megatron became one Barricade thought as he put a mini jellied energon pastry in his mouth. Speaking of which he would probably get the worst of it not only for being a grounder and a small one to boot but he was not exactly in top fitness Barricade mused as he poked at his paunch. BEEPBEEPBEEP! Well here we go they’re here better go meet them, Barricade ruminated as he turned off his wrist alarm and headed for the airlock snapping a datapad to his hip. Sometimes Barricade hated being the ceo especially if he was meeting new recruits and extra especially if those recruits were going to mock him which Barricade knew they would
Wow an actual warship” Grindor whispered in awe for the hundredth time as the five of them waited in the air lock, frankly if Starscream and his trine weren’t so exited themselves they would have beaten the lighter copter into next millennia. : I hope there’s a little grounder here: Skywarp sent through the bond, excitement practically leaking off his dark frame. : You know there probably be some pad pushers around here and you what that means: Starscream sent with a grin. : Eeeeeeeeeee YES! CHUBBY GROUNDERS ALL SOFT AND SQUEEZEABLE! : Skywarp practically squealed back through the bond making the Starscream chuckle from Skywarp’s enthusiasm. : Seriously, I don’t see the appeal of your fetishes: Thundercracker sent to his trinemates, sure he was excited about working in the nemesis besides he was perfectly happy with other airframes thank you very much and he just about to tell his trinemates this when the airlock doors opened. All five airframes turned to see a short slightly pudgy grounder. It was a wonder when they didn’t all pounce on him though Blackout did give out a quiet squee. “Alright airframes designations and registry numbers if you will” the grounder said boredly. While the five obediently rambled off their designations and registry numbers the three seekers observed the grounder while the conversed via bond. : He is so cute! Look at those door wings, those tires and he has four optics. HE IS SOO CUTE!: :Yes Skywarp but he’s a little on the thin side if you ask me, I think we need to fatten him up a little: : You know what? I think I can see the appeal of your fetishes and you know what else: : What is it Cracker?: :Think we need to do some cooking: :Oh yes:
Barricade sighed as he looked at the report for the new recruits for the nemesis, five new recruits straight from the academy, all of them airframes. Just what we need barricade thought sarcastically. If any of the rumours about airframes were true then all the grounders would get from them would be insults and practical jokes, Airframes always thought themselves way about grounders in the pecking order heck that’s probably why Megatron became one Barricade thought as he put a mini jellied energon pastry in his mouth. Speaking of which he would probably get the worst of it not only for being a grounder and a small one to boot but he was not exactly in top fitness Barricade mused as he poked at his paunch. BEEPBEEPBEEP! Well here we go they’re here better go meet them, Barricade ruminated as he turned off his wrist alarm and headed for the airlock snapping a datapad to his hip. Sometimes Barricade hated being the ceo especially if he was meeting new recruits and extra especially if those recruits were going to mock him which Barricade knew they would
Wow an actual warship” Grindor whispered in awe for the hundredth time as the five of them waited in the air lock, frankly if Starscream and his trine weren’t so exited themselves they would have beaten the lighter copter into next millennia. : I hope there’s a little grounder here: Skywarp sent through the bond, excitement practically leaking off his dark frame. : You know there probably be some pad pushers around here and you what that means: Starscream sent with a grin. : Eeeeeeeeeee YES! CHUBBY GROUNDERS ALL SOFT AND SQUEEZEABLE! : Skywarp practically squealed back through the bond making the Starscream chuckle from Skywarp’s enthusiasm. : Seriously, I don’t see the appeal of your fetishes: Thundercracker sent to his trinemates, sure he was excited about working in the nemesis besides he was perfectly happy with other airframes thank you very much and he just about to tell his trinemates this when the airlock doors opened. All five airframes turned to see a short slightly pudgy grounder. It was a wonder when they didn’t all pounce on him though Blackout did give out a quiet squee. “Alright airframes designations and registry numbers if you will” the grounder said boredly. While the five obediently rambled off their designations and registry numbers the three seekers observed the grounder while the conversed via bond. : He is so cute! Look at those door wings, those tires and he has four optics. HE IS SOO CUTE!: :Yes Skywarp but he’s a little on the thin side if you ask me, I think we need to fatten him up a little: : You know what? I think I can see the appeal of your fetishes and you know what else: : What is it Cracker?: :Think we need to do some cooking: :Oh yes: