Ow...

[icemasta]

In case anyone was wondering, I hate Autobots.

Megatron sent us on an energon raid, as if that comes as a surprise to anyone, and as usual we got our afts kicked. What makes this particurarly bad is that there were four of us(plus Terrorcons) and four of them, and we still lost. At least we got away with a couple of kilos worth of energon, or His

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[apprentice_lurk]

*tuts sympathetically* Anything I can do? *offers a mug of warm energon that is almost the same size as her, wobbling slightly*

[icemasta]

Thanks.

*Takes the mug and sits down on the floor, removing a fuel line from his wrist and putting it into the energon--as if he's going to take his mask off in front of someone he barely knows*

Nah, I'll be fine. One of the benefits of a Unicronian-type body like mine is that we self-repair fast. Dunno why, we just do.

[apprentice_lurk]

Because Unicron can't be doin' with the whole glowy-regeneraty-purple-light-thing every time someone scratches their paint job? *teasing grin*

*settles herself next to him, tucking the ends of her wings behind her to sit crosslegged on the floor*

Or maybe because he didn't want his minions to be out of action for too long when he wants them, or something. *shrugs* It tends to be a little problematic working out the deeper motivations of a chaos-god.

[icemasta]

Or maybe because Megatron's too stingy with the fragging energon to repair us when we do need repairing. Did you know he'll actually sits around in the dark sometimes just because he doesn't want to use the energon needed to keep his throne room lit?

*Raises the mug as more of its contents are siphoned into my fuel line*

I, on the other hand, know exactly how to use energon.