rwVerse. Iacon. Kin of me.
"I don't know, Belladonna." Demolisher rotated one arm as he looked through the window, working some stiffness out of his shoulder joint. "Are you sure he's related to me? He looks kind of squeaky clean."
"Primus said he's based on both of us." She folded her arms over her chest and scowled at him.
"Yeah, but maybe Primus, you know, made a mistake?" Demolisher rotated the other arm, then bent his head sharply to one side as he continued to feel out his new armor.
His mate glowered at him, then turned her head as the door opened and Bullseye came in and spotted the green mech.
"Dad!" There was a blur of purple and a crash, and suddenly Demolisher was laying on the floor looking up at Bullseye's grin.
"Ack! Get off me, you freak!" He got his leg up and sent the younger mech flying. "What a weirdo. Yeah... that's my kid."
"Primus said he's based on both of us." She folded her arms over her chest and scowled at him.
"Yeah, but maybe Primus, you know, made a mistake?" Demolisher rotated the other arm, then bent his head sharply to one side as he continued to feel out his new armor.
His mate glowered at him, then turned her head as the door opened and Bullseye came in and spotted the green mech.
"Dad!" There was a blur of purple and a crash, and suddenly Demolisher was laying on the floor looking up at Bullseye's grin.
"Ack! Get off me, you freak!" He got his leg up and sent the younger mech flying. "What a weirdo. Yeah... that's my kid."