*kicks her feet idly, looking as calm and harmless as she can...* Unicronian, G1 verse. *slips down from the vent and stands in midair in front of him, where he can see me*
Commodore Dreadboots of the Decepticon Other Other Triad, pleasedt'meetcha. *casual salute*
((New thread? Was getting a little busy back there...))
*muffled shriek of frustration, grabbing at her helmet* Because he thinks you don't love him anymore, you big dummy! *is reaching the end of Teh Tether*
Better al-?! *voice rises half incredulously, half angrily* He was lying on the floor in a puddle of his own fuel! He would have bled to death if Echoshift hadn't tacked him back together, and that's all that's keeping him together now!
Decepticons do that kind of thing all the time to people they care about who screw up, that's what I've heard.
That's what you've heard?! *yelling at him* You nearly kill your partner and then you try justifying it with a rumour?! You - you cowardly, brain-dead pathetic thug! *optics blazing hell-red, wings flared wide and glaring like a Fury* You better bloody believe I'll do it! You get back in there and make it right, now, or so help me I'll make you regret it!
*hadn't realized exactly how bad it had been* He does not...I mean, it wasn't....you're wrong!
*recovers, shouting even louder then Dreadboots* It's not a rumor, everyone says that! It could have been worse for him, you know, Shockblast was suggesting I kill him, and there's no way I'd do that!
*slams a fist into the wall right below her* And I'm not going to let you push me around! I do what I want to and I don't care what some pint-sized puny little excuse for a minicon thinks!
*shrieks at the top of her voice* He nearly died because of what you did!
*takes a breath out of habit* I don't give a damn what everyone says or what you could've done but didn't, he's sitting in some godforsaken scrapheap thinking you don't love him any more and all you're doing is standing here sulking!
I don't give a flying frag if you care what I think. I care about Snowcat bleeding to death in a corridor somewhere convinced you don't love him.
*is still lying belly-down on the floor; unmoving, and she doesn't look too comfortable either. Her back and legs are dented and scorched, her wings battered and spread half-furled limp on the floor. Her optics are offline...*
*has been in stasis since a short while after Demolisher's leaving Unicron, and her systems really don't want to get up and running...* *optics flicker dimly*
If you transform you would be faster than I. If you could fly scout and lead the way... *activates jets and steps into the air, openly relieved at the faster pace and thankful for the high ceilings in the base*
//That would be wise. Better to let him know we are on our way than to burst in unannounced - mostly for them to prepare for our coming.// *follows quickly*
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You're going to dent your hand if you're not careful, you know.
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Huh? What are you?
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Commodore Dreadboots of the Decepticon Other Other Triad, pleasedt'meetcha. *casual salute*
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*salutes out of reflex* I'm Demolisher. And what did you mean about my fists?
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*muffled shriek of frustration, grabbing at her helmet* Because he thinks you don't love him anymore, you big dummy! *is reaching the end of Teh Tether*
Better al-?! *voice rises half incredulously, half angrily* He was lying on the floor in a puddle of his own fuel! He would have bled to death if Echoshift hadn't tacked him back together, and that's all that's keeping him together now!
Decepticons do that kind of thing all the time to people they care about who screw up, that's what I've heard.
That's what you've heard?! *yelling at him* You nearly kill your partner and then you try justifying it with a rumour?! You - you cowardly, brain-dead pathetic thug! *optics blazing hell-red, wings flared wide and glaring like a Fury* You better bloody believe I'll do it! You get back in there and make it right, now, or so help me I'll make you regret it!
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*recovers, shouting even louder then Dreadboots* It's not a rumor, everyone says that! It could have been worse for him, you know, Shockblast was suggesting I kill him, and there's no way I'd do that!
*slams a fist into the wall right below her* And I'm not going to let you push me around! I do what I want to and I don't care what some pint-sized puny little excuse for a minicon thinks!
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*takes a breath out of habit* I don't give a damn what everyone says or what you could've done but didn't, he's sitting in some godforsaken scrapheap thinking you don't love him any more and all you're doing is standing here sulking!
I don't give a flying frag if you care what I think. I care about Snowcat bleeding to death in a corridor somewhere convinced you don't love him.
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He knows that, of course he knows that. And if he died he knows I'd kill him for it!
So what am I supposed to say, huh, Miss Flying Know-it-all? There's nothing I can say.
*slams another fist into the wall, this one not aimed at Dreadboots* I can't say anything!
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//'Boots? Yo 'Boots, you out there? Gimme an affirmative if you read me.//
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We'll travel faster if we fly.
*glances up at Dreadboots' limp form. The other Triad member seems to have slipped into statis*
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[Com-link: Cardoom] //D'you reckon I should comm Dreadmoon once we're near enough to let him know we're coming?//
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((And bah - I gotta go! *regretful wave* Sorry! :( ))
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