- black dog,
- black dog crew,
- blackout's army,
- blanket factory peeps,
- dragon tavern chronicles,
- helterskelter 'verse,
- joe 'verse,
- kriti 'verse,
- mama hide,
- more than meets the eye,
- more than meets the eye earth,
- transformers of shield 'verse
Question square: *decorated sweetly for the double wedding that it just witnessed. Chairs have been moved around tables now, and there is plentiful good cheer flowing* *oh, and impromptu entertainment*
tosCatscan: *trying to rip her doppelgänger's arm off*
mvCatScan: *ditto that! With additional cursing in Seeker!*
tosCatscan: *forehead to the face, double-goer!*
mvCatScan: *SKREEEK! Will go for the eyes!*
ToSRatchet: Release me this instant! *worried and upset*
mvSixshot: *sitting on the red-haired guy in his human alt mode, his arms folded as he watches the fight with calm interest* No.
ToSRatchet: They'll damage one another!
mvJazz: *taking bets!*
lioLumen: *protecting his new bride and their daughter* Since when is Catscan scary?
jvCat: Thrrrpt. Just 'cause yours hasn't met anyone who hasn't annoyed her to the point of being violent yet...
lioLumen: No. She'd cry.
jvCat: ... *frown*
Optima: Ira, I saw you pass that money to Jazz.
Monster Mash: *hiding on Mama from the fightings*
Ira: *innocent expression* No idea what you're talkin' about.
mvJazz: *innocent grin for Optima* C'mon. The winnin's 're goin' t' the newlyweds.
Optima: That doesn't make it right. *winces and looks over with wide eyes as something cracks*
tosCatscan: *just introduced her head to one of the tiles of the square* *growls and kicks upward*
mvCatScan: *grabbing hold of her doppelgänger's ankle and giving it a vicious twist*
tosCatscan: *just used her nanobots to make a blade form around her hand!*
Optima: *winces and covers her son's eyes*
ToSRatchet: *stunned silent*
mvCatScan: *aims a kick at her double's ribs*
Nika: *scoot scoot scoot!* *pauuuse under the nearest table*
Aoife: *spots the child and points Nika out to her new husband* They started it, and Nika's going to finish it.
Mr. Toudou: That's the blanket factory owner's child, right? *watching the purple elfkid*
Aoife: Yup. Her mom's the one hiding under her table and giving everyone a cussing lesson.
Mr. Toudou: *looks. Boggles* She looks like the President of the United States!
Aoife: *chuckles* I know. *and then she winces and hisses softly through her teeth as Nika springs from concealment and starts beating the combatants with the silver punch pitcher*
mvCatScan: *startled skreeek! Will protect her kneecaps!*
tosCatscan: *bewildered by this new assault, but then turns onto her stomach and frowns at the little terror that's beating on her*
jvCatscan: ...Nika won. Give all the money back, Jazz.
mvJazz: Aww. *chuckles and moves to hand back money to everyone who bet*
mvSixshot: //All done, Catscan?//
mvCatScan: //Yes. I want to scan her though. I want to know what she made that blade with.//
mvSix Shot: *as he gets off of his seat and then turns to rub Rocket's head* //Looks like nanobots.// Who's a good girl, Rocket?
Rocket: *happy teakettle, leans into the touches*
ToSRatchet: *moving to get up so he can fuss over CatScan*
mvCatScan: ...You're pregnant.
Aoife: *just put wine out her nose when she heard that*
ToSRatchet: ... What?! *scanning ToSCatScan now*
lbRatchet: *as he limps over from where he'd been sitting by his wife, son, and newer family members* How far along?
mvCatScan: Around four weeks.
ToSLegacy: ...Cat, who did you...?
ToSRatchet: *loud throat clearing* Never mind that.
ToSCatScan: ... *just showed ToSRatchet her right uppercut*
Legacy: *SQUEAK! Hides behind Lumen*
mvCatScan: *blink. Blink. Looks to mvSixshot with both brows raised in confusion*
mvSixshot: *pays no mind to the sock or Lumen's startled growl* 'Sup, Scanner?
mvCatScan: She hit Ratchet's alternate.
mvSixshot: Oh, is that all?
ToSHide: Should you be doing that when you're carrying?
ToSCatScan: ... *gonna sock you too, Eric!*
ToSHide: *grunts and winces*
ToSCatScan: *disappointed scowl when the punch fails to knock Eric off of his feet the way it did Ratchet*
mvCatScan: *speaking of, she's tending to the redhead on the ground*
ToSRatchet: *dazedly muttering* Shouldn't be possible... Not compatible...
mvSixshot: What? Wait... you're that Scanner's mate? *catches a flying fist, and then gives ToSCat a "do you mind?" look*
mvCatScan: *crisply* He needs to be laying down on a berth so the concussion he has can repair.
mvJazz: You know that counts as spousal abuse, right, lady? *miffed at anybody who'd be so mean to a Ratchet*
ToSCat: *scowl for the guy who looks like Jazz but not like Jazz at the same time* *has been seeing speech bubbles the entire time she's been here, thanks to a wish before the ceremony*
jvCatScan: *quietly* Careful. She's mean.
mvJazz: So's my lady.
lbRatchet: *pokes ToSCat* *crisply* Settle down. You're going to give that child a complex.
ToSCat: *SUCH a glower was never leveled at anyone by her before*
lbRatchet: *unruffled in the least by that glower* I mean it. You're responsible for someone's life now.
ToSCatScan: ... *frown* No.
lbRatchet: *stern frown* I beg your pardon, missy?
ToSCatScan: Boss is priority.
lbRatchet: Well the child has to come first now.
ToSCatScan: ... *so much frown*
ToSHide: *phone in hand, calling Denver*
ToSDenver: *groggy sounding when she finally answers, just before the phone goes to voicemail* //'Lo?//
ToSHide: //You should'a come with us, Mac. We crashed a party and it's a hummer.//
ToSDenver: //...// *groggy snerk* //'Less some'un's Brave'eartin', Ah ain't budgin'.//
ToSHide: //We had a *beep* fight between CatScan 'n one of her alternates. And then the alternate found out our Scan's budded.//
ToSHide: *bluntly* //She's pregnant.//
ToSDenver: //...Ah'm up.// *ignoring the sleepy protest to come back and snuggle* //Now how th' *beep* do Ah git t' where y'all are?//
ToSHide: //You're hicking.//
ToSDenver: //Shut up 'n tell me how th' *beep* t' git t' where y'all are, 'Hide, or Ah'll put mah boot up yer *butt*.//
ToSHide: *nods to ToSLegacy* //Try clickin' your heels together.//
ToSDenver: //Ironhide, y'u-// *string of obscenities gets beeped out as she suddenly arrives*
ToSHide: *gives her that grimly unrepentant grin* Toldja.
ToSDenver: *beep* y'u, 'Hide.
ToSLegacy: Is it just me, or are her swearwords being beeped out like on TV?
mvJazz: ... *cracking up now*
mvCatScan: *frowns at the black-haired woman, scanning as she does so*
Aoife: *sniggering softly into her hand at the success of her conversation with ToSCat's nanobots*
Mr. Toudou: *amused look for his wife, has a hunch he knows what's going on*
ToSRatchet: *still babbling about incompatibility and probabilities*
ToSDenver: ... *frown* Who broke Ratchet?
ToSHide: Ask him who the other side of the kid's coding is. *saunters over to examine the big roast on the buffet table*
ToSDenver: ... *SNERK*
ToSCatScan: *looks to her commanding officer, just a bit worried now*
ToSRatchet: It's not POSSIBLE, I tell you!
ToSDenver: *dryly, to ToSRatchet* Y'u're part human, ain'cha?
ToSRatchet: No! I only look human!
mvCatScan: It's because of her nanobots.
ToSLegacy: ... Huh.
ToSRatchet: *dead stop of gobsmacked horror* *then* Those little *BLEEEPERS*!!
ToSHide: *comes back and stuffs a chocolate chick in his brother's mouth*
mvCatScan: I wouldn't mind knowing who made those, because they could help bots and humans in our reality, too...
ToSRatchet: *extracts the truffle from his mouth and slaps at his brother* They're standard self healing bots.
mvCatScan: ... *frowns and reviews what medical data she has*
ToSRatchet: With a little extra programming.
lbRatchet: I'm thinking that bots of my sort of reality have different healing bots from yours, Miss.
mvCatScan: I think so... I have very little information on healing bots.
lbRatchet: *gives her a look like she just announced that she's got three heads and one's name is Elvis* Well, there's no excuse for that.
mvCatScan: Our self-repair... *pause, small headshake* Most of us don't use nanobots for self-repair.
lbRatchet: *points to the library vending machine to one side of the square* That doesn't mean that you can't be informed on the subject.
mvCatScan: *curious, will move to inspect the vending machine*
mvSixshot: Hey, we're partying right now. Remember?
mvCatScan: *skreeks before she can remember to stick with English*
mvSixshot: C'mon! If we eat this stuff we get cake! :D Right, Rocket?
Rocket: *gleeful teakettle hissing*
mvSixshot: And you were interested in the cake, remember?
mvCatScan: ... *small nod, will move to sit next to boyfriend again*
lbRatchet: *to his ToS alter brother* You'd better bring your wife home. She's had a lot of excitement.
ToSRatchet: *groggy blinking as the effects of the punch make themselves known again*
ToSDenver: *talking quietly with ToSCat, and explaining that she wants the redhead to focus on caring for the baby, and that it's not disobeying to do so*
ToSCatScan: *small nod of understanding*
Amy: *is one of the cooks today, and she just prepared a big box of goodies for ToSCat to bring home* *softly, as she offers it* Congratulations.
ToSCatScan: *very small nod*
Amy: *small slender hand pats the much larger and broader one* *softly* It'll be alright. Enjoy the okra.
ToSCatScan: *slight perk at the mention of a favorite food* *softly* Thank you.
ToSDenver: C'mon, 'Hide. Let's get these two idiots back t' base.
ToSHide: *way too amused as he nods and uses his PINpoint to bring the others back. Leaves Legacy here, since the young blond man is actually a part of the wedding party*
ToSLegacy: *absently, as he moves to help LioLumen calm Legacy down* I wonder how long it'll take 'Hide to figure out that Denver was snuggling with the Jazz of our reality?
lioLumen: *snort* You think Ironhide doesn't know that?
ToSLegacy: *blink. Blink. Slight headtilt as he listens* *very soft snerk* He knows now.
Legacy: *very quiet giggle*
mtmteLegacy: *sudden speaks up from zonked silence* Wait'll the other baby comes.
ToSLegacy: Huh? *looks to his other counterpart* What do you mean?
llvLegacy: *isn't sure he wants to know. Is very glad to be wearing his blocker right now*
mtmteLegacy: *gleeful gigglefit*
lioLumen: Hey. Spill.
mtmteLegacy: Let's eat! :D
Steve: *face palm*
lioLumen: *and now he's laughing, because the youngest of his wife's attendants just decided that the boy that she brought for her "date" at the wedding needed kissies*
Robin: *is a Schale Drach flail!* Pttui! Ack! Tooy!
Mr. Toudou: *laughing as he moves to help poor Robin. Will offer kvLegacy a clean handkerchief*
Aoife: Is everyone ready to eat now? *grins from where she's standing next to her husband*
ToSLegacy: I think so. *looks around for confirmation*
guests: *sitting at their tables, discussing what just happened, or being swatted as they try to make off with noms before the blessing*
Legacy: *calming down now that things have gotten quieter*
lioLumen: So there's been enough excitement, right? You're not mooshing cake on me after all? *charming grin for his new bride*
Legacy: ...Keep dreaming. *grin*
lioLumen: But then you'll have to help me clean it out of my fur. *wibble makes his braided goatee tremble* And Bandit will hit me for smelling funny.
Legacy: You don't even care when he does it, Lu.
lioLumen: I do too! *not*
Legacy: Uh-huh. *doesn't believe you*
Aoife: *watches the younger couple at their table, and then looks up at her new husband as he puts a hand on her shoulder* Hey, married man. Are you hungry?
Mr. Toudou: *chuckles and nods* I am.
Aoife: *starts to say something else, but instead laughs as she hears Makoto say, "Stop fussing, Juuzo."*
Mr. Toudou: *laughs*
Saejima: I'll fuss if I want to when we're celebrating.
Makoto: Listen here, Mr. Ruffle shirt. ...We sound so funny when it sounds like we're speaking English.
Makoto: *reaches up and messes up his hair flip*
Saejima: *quick peck for her cheek*
Makoto: *flaps hand at him* Knock it off. People are going to think you've got a girlfriend.
Aoife: Considering I was at your wedding.
Makoto: Hush. *eyes twinkle amusement*
Patrick: *trying to get everyones' attention so he can lead the group in prayer*
Rachel: *softly* Emi, patting his butt isn't helping.
Emilia: *brat grin* Yes it is.
Patrick: *so much blush!*
Sora: *trying not to smile as she watches the Prime and his wife*
Gunmax: So everyone's looking, baby. Get this show on the road. *sunny grin*
Rachel: *softly* Go for it, Pat. Javan's worried about his masterpieces getting cold.
Patrick: *deep sigh, and then bows his head and quietly asks God to bless the meal and the people. And to keep the party afterward from being too memorable*
Drill Boy: *getting a bit antsy, even with siblings nearby to sit on him* Amen! :D
Tomo: *scoldy sound for Uncle Boy from where he's sitting under the table trying to get Lola's attention*
Fay: *softly* Amen. Oh. Boy!
Drill Boy: :D
Aoife: Let's eat! :D
Aoife: *holds up a piece of chocolate cake to her new husband, her eyes intent and quizzical as she watches him*
Mr. Toudou: *chuckles and offers Aoife the first bite*
Aoife: *nibbles on the rich, blue-black cake, then blushes at a hoot and carefully pokes the bit she's holding toward Ken's mouth*
Mr. Toudou: *will lean to nibble on the offered bit*
Aoife: *happy smile, even as the Lumen who hooted gets cake right in the eye*
Legacy: *hands over mouth as she tries not to laugh at the Baytech Lumen who got cake'd*
lioLumen: 0.o *is nervous and tail twitching as he holds a carefully peeled maple bacon cupcake in his hand and eyes his new wife*
Ira: Quit holding up the show, kid.
Optima: *pats her husband's arm*
Jacob: Cake can't hurt you.
hsvLumen: Says you.
William: She's not going to mash cake in your fur, Lu.
lioLumen: She said she is! *ears flat*
Legacy: Lumen, I was joking. I'm not going to be mean like that. But I will... *uses a finger to scoop up some of the maple bacon glaze and boop her husband on the nose with it* Do this.
lioLumen: *tongue pops out automatically and licks his nose* *blink blink* 0_0 *furpoof* I hope to heck that was clean.
Jacob: *quietly laughing into his hand*
dDrill Boy: *curiously* Did he eat a b...
Rachel: *hand over drone mouth*
Legacy: *hand over mouth to muffle giggles*
mtmteLegacy: *gleefit, will float upside down and grin at Steve*
Steve: *blink blink*
ToSLegacy: ...Okay, I know I can't do that. Even with being Tesseract-charged.
llvLegacy: ... How is she not getting dizzy?
kvLegacy: *points* Licky! 0_0 *bubbies, you're missing the important part!*
Aoife: *laughs much into the front of Ken's tux*
Mr. Toudou: *much laughter as he holds Aoife close*
Lola: Eeeee! Licky!!! *scoots out from under the table to bounce around gleefully*
Tomo: *follows, clickstorming!*
Jacob: *as Jaime and Amy and others move around offering cake, he looks at his wife* Frosty's mom and dad aren't here? *looks both over and through his glasses to make sure*
hsvWakeJumper: They're at the Black Dog, waiting for the party there.
Jacob: *glances up* They were invited to the ceremony and meal, too.
hsvWakeJumper: Their bitty is in a very noisy mode, and more hyper than Drill Boy right now.
dDrill Boy: *looks up from licking the icing off his cupcake* Buh?
Gunmax: Way for a best man to act, bro. *snerk*
dDrill Boy: Thrrpt.
Gunmax: *wipes off icing*
DB: *brat grin as he looks up at the alt to a dear friend* Frosted's a good look for you, Gunmax. *is in human mode today, because he promised his wife he'd dress up for the occasion*
Gunmax: *looks down at DB, and then gets out his drone and has it get a cake. And then has it lick the icing off...*
Rachel: Max, no.
Denpup: Do it and I'll show you real trouble.
lbRatchet: *sneezes his oil*
Gunmax, dDrill Boy, and DB: 0_0
mamaHide: *muttering* The kid's better behaved.
lbIronhide: ... *wiping his face off now, to Mira's delight*
lbLumen and eLumen: *fall over laughing and get swarmed by excited dogs*
Ira: How'd he do that and not get any on any organic people?
lbRatchet: *muttering and wiping his face* *crossly* I'm Batman!
WakeJumper and hsvWakeJumper: *have to support each other now, because it's their turn to crack up*
most the guests: *howling, cackling, or in a couple cases, sliding under the tables*
mamaHide: *facepalmed and muttering as her son looks up at her questioningly over his piece of blitzcake*
Denpup: ...Y'all are nuts. *moves to eat a cupcake*
Kimahri: *speaks for the first time during the party* No. Fruit.
Denpup: *now it's her turn to slide under the table*
DB: *cracking up now*
Jacob: *wheezing a moment later as he sips at water*
Ira: *snort, headshake*
Juuzo: *amongst the people under tables*
Jacob: *shakes his head* Well, I'm ready for the party. *offers his wife his last bit of that amazing chocolate cake*
Marty: *snuggles husband and eats the offered cake* I am, too.
Ira: *rumbles and takes his son as Monster Mash leans over and holds out his arms* Do you want to party?
Monster Mash: *grunts and looks at Dad quizzically*
William: He might like playing with the kids at the Black Dog.
Ira: *holds his husky little son close and kisses him on the forehead* *quietly, as the toddler cuddles* Maybe.
hsvLumen: Well, he could always play with Lucky.
Optima: *gently smooths her son's soft fur and wishes that her daughter could be here* He'll probably stay with us. He can be very shy around new people.
Monster Mash: Uh? Baba? *hand cautiously toward the Lola who just headbutted his foot*
Lola: Notta baba.
Monster Mash: Uh? *turns on Dad's lap and sits so he can see the other fuzzy* Ah?
Lola: Notta baba. *scoots closer to nuzzle the other fuzzy*
Monster Mash: Donka? *gentle fingers touch her nose*
Ira: *pleased rumble as the little boy says a new word*
Optima: *grinning* She's not a donkey. She's a person. A little girl.
Tomo: *nod nod* *clickerstorm*
Lola: *nuzzles and gentle kissies for the fingers*
Monster Mash: *quiet grunt, and then looks at Dad and moves his other hand as though asking if a little girl who looks like Simba will like her ears rubbed like Simba does*
Lola: *whickermew, nuzzle, headtilt*
Monster Mash: *blink. Happy grin, and then rubs the ears*
Monster Mash: Kitty! :D
Optima: *softly* Girl.
Monster Mash: *pauses* Oh...
Lola: Am Lola :3 *nuzzle*
Monster Mash: *promptly, to the amazement of both parents and Jacob* Lala.
Lola: EEEE! *must kissie!*
Monster Mash: *scrunches up his face and turns it away slightly, but he's making happy sounds*
Tomo: *CLICK* :D
lioLumen: *chuckles as he stoops and reaches for his daughter*
Patrick: I think it's time for us to move this party to the Black Dog.
Tomo: Party, baby!
dDeckerd: *LOOK for Gunmax*
Gunmax: *brat grin* I regret nothing!
dMcCrane: *sitting with an arm around Seia* You will.
Deherree: *slugs mate upside the head*
Tomo: *seriously repeats something dorky that Gunmax wishes he'd never said, but had thought he'd gotten away with*
Aoife: *sputters and hides her face on her husband's chest*
Mr. Toudo: *facepalms*
dDeckerd: *slight, serious smirk as Yuuta falls out of his chair laughing*
Sora: ... I didn't teach him that.
Rachel: *looks at Gunmax* Regret it now?
Mirage: Let's just go.
Sora: Destiny's getting restless.
Emilia: The sooner we get going, the better.
Ira: *son on hip, wife on arm* So stop talkin' and start walkin'. *turns to go*
((Written with random_xtras))