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heavyweaponsbot

13th Transmission -- action -- [Backdated to the Event Start]

Dec 03, 2011 11:09

[Ironhide took one look at the little metal cuff dangling off of one big hand, and... promptly chewed on it. Hey, it was metal. He eats metal. More or less ( Read more... )

om nom nom scrap metal, cranky old weapons master, frag my life, bah humbug, what is this, what has science done, humans are so primitive, event

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angha_firebird December 4 2011, 01:29:25 UTC

[Aara had reason to believe she shouldn't like the metal cuff hanging from around her wrist. It wouldn't come off, and it wasn't supposed to be there. That fact alone had her nervous.]

[Making her way outdoors, Aara began to wonder what would happen to her if she took angha form with the metal still wrapped around her wrist. That is--unfortunately--where she stumbled upon Ironhide beating the living tar out of a quintain. Brows rising, she edged closer, not realizing she might be sealing their fate.]

You are not upset with the tree, surely.

[Then Aara spotted the metal mixed among all his metal, and gasped, pointing with the hand that had its own metal cuff around it.]

You wear one, too!

heavyweaponsbot December 4 2011, 05:40:05 UTC

[He glances over at her, and grunts. Does she really think he's fighting the tree? Really? Then he goes back to punching the thing.]

The cuff? Yeah. It is useless.

[It jangles and bangs against his wrist as he keeps going.]

angha_firebird December 4 2011, 06:23:30 UTC

[Aara stares at Ironhide's movements a while longer before gazing down at the metal around her wrist and pulling at it.]

I wonder why we have them, then.

[She tugs at the metal a little more, but her attention is captured once again by the large robot's movements. She steps closer, curiosity getting the better of her.]

What is it you are doing?

[There must be a purpose for all the energy he's putting out, surely.]

heavyweaponsbot December 4 2011, 09:12:57 UTC

How should I know.

[If he's short with her, it's mostly because he hasn't been feeling particularly well lately. Everything aches, he wants nothing more than to recharge for days...]

[So instead, he's pounding the scrap out of the quintain.]

Working. Keeping the joints smooth.

[Except it's not really working. He pauses, and turns to glower at her.]

Did you want something?

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