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DJDressing room. Main Area. Welcome, Firetrukk.
((Written for Razzie.))
room: *large and echoing. Seems empty but for scattered clothing, heaps of lost and dryer-eaten socks, and a massive bright pink beanbag chair over in one corner*
Sentinel Prime: *landing on his front with a loud crash. He clearly has seen better days, going by the number of leaks and the battle damage he's sporting* *moves to pick himself up when the blow he was expecting never comes. His expression goes from fearful to confused in moments. This isn't the bridge on the human world...*
small blue eyes: *peek toward him briefly from around the bottom of a locker door, but then vanish without a sound*
Sentinel: *much confusion on his face as he slowly makes his painful way back to his feet. Then he's moving to approach the thing that is the same color as his armor normally is*
chair: *squishy, non-threatening. Very comfy looking*
Sentinel: *just a bit weirded out by the squish of the chair as he scans it*
something: *is that bunch of tiny clicks that seem to be coming from one of the clothing piles*
Sentinel: *frowns and looks toward the clicks*
voice: *is soft, impatient, and very female* Don't even think of stepping on 'em, Pinkie.
Sentinel: *startles at the unfamiliar voice, looks for its source*
life reading: *small. It's over in that locker with an even smaller lifeform*
Sentinel: *frown* Show yourself.
tiny purple and black chibi: *clickerfit as a much bigger yellow and red chibi tackles him and knocks him out of the clothing pile he was hiding in*
bigger chibi: *walloping his friend and beeping laughter as the smaller chibi fights back and gets him in a headlock*
purple and black chibi: *manages to push back his mask and chomp one of the bigger chibi's horns*
bigger chibi: *flailing!*
tiny blue femme: *pops out of the locker, spewing invective. There's a quick gesture, and a dark pink and grey chibi is clinging to Sentinel's leg* Hold that while I break those *beeps* up! *dives into the bitty battle*
Sentinel: *startled look for the femme as he automatically takes the tiny bot in his hand. This is not what he was expecting*
pink and grey chibi: *chirps and clicks, the occasional spark crackling along the tesla coils on his shoulders*
second chibi: *another big yellow and red one* *moving to climb up the pink big's leg. He thinks his friend's getting snuggles, and he wants in on that!*
femme: *giving spanks as freely as she's tossing out vituperation. Short shriek as someone decides to bite her. Much chibi spanking!*
Sentinel: ... *brain broken expression as the chibi scaling him manages to reach the one he's holding*
pink and grey chibi: *happy chirps as he snuggles his friend and the big holding them*
yellow and red tussler: *squealing and fussing now. Hyper bittybot just realized he bit his favorite peep*
purple and black chibi: *squealing and swatting at his friend for biting HIS favorite peep!*
femme: Helex, Tarn, that's ENOUGH!
Helex: *wibble*
Tarn: *bitty chin trembling, then the chibi is crying*
femme: *grumble swear. Picks them up one on each hip and gives cuddles*
pink and grey chibi: *wibble and then he's crying too*
yellow and red chibi: *SCOLDIES for the big holding him and his friend. He's not sure, but somehow this has to be your fault, pink big!*
Sentinel: *wincing and trying to soothe bitty ire* *swaying a bit, though some of it might be due to his injuries*
femme: Kaon, Tesarus, knock it off. *pause as she looks up* Pinky, you better sit down.
Sentinel: Yes, I believe that would be a good idea... *moving to sit down, wincing as the bigger of the two chibies wallops him with bitty fists*
femme: TESARUS!!
Tesarus: *freezes and gives the femme a wide-opticked look*
Sentinel: *startles at the shout*
little rustle: *comes from the locker that the femme came out of, then fades away into a flick of paper*
Kaon: *dark optics go wide as he falls silent at the roar*
Tarn: *barely audible squeak*
Helex: 0_0
femme: *comes stomping over to look at the big guy* The *beep*, mech. You look like Overlord used you for a *beeping* piñata.
Sentinel: *frown* I do not know of anyone with that designation...
femme: Well someone used you for a punching bag. *sets down the bitties on her hips* Tarn, go get my tools. Helex, get that out of your belly.
Tarn: *chirps and scoots*
Helex: *sulks and gets the sock out of his belly*
Sentinel: *quietly* Yes... My own progeny.
femme: *scowls up at him with tiny hands on her hips and feet braced* What the *nope not writing it* does that mean?
Sentinel: *quietly, as he leans forward so he can speak to her more comfortably* I raised him from when he was very young...
femme: *snorts* That'll do it.
Tarn: *back and lugging the tool kit* Nickel! Dese, right?
Nickel: *turns her head and grins slightly* Yup. *goes to pull the tiny turbo fox off his skidplate and take the tools*
turbo fox: *was biting Tarn's bum!* *now he thinks he's Tigger*
Kaon: *squeals and clickstorms!*
fox: *stops and looks toward the squeal and clicks, then squeals back and bounces some more, tiny tail wagging ferociously*
Tesarus: *chirps and pops*
Kaon: *happy clickstorms*
Nickel: *reaches up and grabs Kaon by the scruff, then sets him on the floor to be fox tackled and kissied*
Kaon: *losing his mind with glee!*
Nickel: *makes sure the chibi's alright, and then slings her tool case on her back and starts climbing the big pink bot's leg* Now let's see if I can salvage some scrap.
Sentinel: *frowning muchly as he watches Nickel ascend*
Nickel: *reaches his face and scowlingly studies the damage, then starts digging through her tool case* You have a name, ugly?
Sentinel: *SO much frown for you, Nickel* My designation is Sentinel Prime.
Nickel: *pauses for a moment to scowl at him horrifically, then snorts and resumes digging* Not the one from where I come from.
Sentinel Prime: And what is that supposed to mean? *not sure he likes you very much, Nickel*
Nickel: *finds the little box she was digging for and scowls at it for a moment, then looks down to see what the chibies are doing. Finding Tarn, Helex, and Tesarus holding a trial for a sock, she growls* Nobody eats the sock! Nobody sets the sock on fire! Nobody shreds the sock! And NOBODY THROWS THE *BEEP WORD* SOCK IN THE ENERGON!!!
chibies: *collective startle and wide optics are a go*
Nickle: You hear me, you little *bleeps*? *stern glower*
chibies: *trying to hide behind one another now*
Sentinel: ... *raised brow ridge*
Nickle: *face palm* Helex, spit it out. NOW!
Helex: *guiltily does as told*
Nickel: *shoots a foam pellet at the flaming sock*
sock: *was on fire, now it's not*
chibies: *various reactions from cheering to sulking*
Kaon: *oblivious. Is busy digging a tunnel in that sock heap with the turbofox cub, chirping away as he goes*
Nickel: You runts get over here and hold this guy down while I repair him.
Tarn: *looks up. Mischievous twinkle in his optics now*
Helex: *moving to do as told, still sulking muchly*
Tesarus: *also moving to do as told*
Sentinel: *raised brow ridge as the two bigger chibies sit on his feet, and Tarn moves to scale him*
Nickel: *turns back to him* Do I look like the same tech as you, scrap for brains?
Sentinel Prime: No...
Nickel: Because I'm *beeping* not. This place is a prison, and I'm here because of the crankshafts I was teamed with. I don't know what the *beep* you did, but you're stuck here now.
Sentinel: ... *disbelief is clear on his face*
Nickel: *hits him with a tranq tab*
Sentinel: *surprised sound as he slips into sleep mode*
four hours later
Sentinel: *optics flickering as he begins to reboot*
Tarn: *sitting on the big bot's beard, purring busily in sync with the big bot's spark*
Sentinel: ... o.0
Tarn: *looks up* *brightly* Die.
Sentinel: ...No.
Tarn: *pout*
Sentinel: *moving to sit up. That's when he notices he's been repaired... and has a piece of flimsy stuck to him* ... *raised brow* Take a shower?
Tarn: *tiny finger points toward a doorway between the lockers* Dere. *then notices that everybody else is over there in the corner and tumbles down to go see what he's missing*
Sentinel: *moving to get up... maybe. He seems to be having difficulty getting out of the chair. After a few minutes of trying to get out of the squishy trap, he abandons dignity and manages to kind of roll free. Then he's moving to stand and take in his surroundings*
Nickel: *frowning intently as she shows curious little chibies how to model Fimo and cook the figures in Helex's tummy furnace*
Sentinel: *will go through the doorway, pausing as he sees two doors on the other side of a pile of energon cubes. One is marked "WASH", and is closed. The other is open. Curious, he'll go check the door marked "WASH", before looking through the open door*
cane: *comes whistling toward his head as a cracked old voice bellows with ire!*
Sentinel: *backpedaling swiftly!*
ancient Seeker: *follows him to the door, swearing and waving the cane* GET OFF MAH LAWN! *slams door in his face*
((Written bydens_extra_pups and random_xtras))
room: *large and echoing. Seems empty but for scattered clothing, heaps of lost and dryer-eaten socks, and a massive bright pink beanbag chair over in one corner*
Sentinel Prime: *landing on his front with a loud crash. He clearly has seen better days, going by the number of leaks and the battle damage he's sporting* *moves to pick himself up when the blow he was expecting never comes. His expression goes from fearful to confused in moments. This isn't the bridge on the human world...*
small blue eyes: *peek toward him briefly from around the bottom of a locker door, but then vanish without a sound*
Sentinel: *much confusion on his face as he slowly makes his painful way back to his feet. Then he's moving to approach the thing that is the same color as his armor normally is*
chair: *squishy, non-threatening. Very comfy looking*
Sentinel: *just a bit weirded out by the squish of the chair as he scans it*
something: *is that bunch of tiny clicks that seem to be coming from one of the clothing piles*
Sentinel: *frowns and looks toward the clicks*
voice: *is soft, impatient, and very female* Don't even think of stepping on 'em, Pinkie.
Sentinel: *startles at the unfamiliar voice, looks for its source*
life reading: *small. It's over in that locker with an even smaller lifeform*
Sentinel: *frown* Show yourself.
tiny purple and black chibi: *clickerfit as a much bigger yellow and red chibi tackles him and knocks him out of the clothing pile he was hiding in*
bigger chibi: *walloping his friend and beeping laughter as the smaller chibi fights back and gets him in a headlock*
purple and black chibi: *manages to push back his mask and chomp one of the bigger chibi's horns*
bigger chibi: *flailing!*
tiny blue femme: *pops out of the locker, spewing invective. There's a quick gesture, and a dark pink and grey chibi is clinging to Sentinel's leg* Hold that while I break those *beeps* up! *dives into the bitty battle*
Sentinel: *startled look for the femme as he automatically takes the tiny bot in his hand. This is not what he was expecting*
pink and grey chibi: *chirps and clicks, the occasional spark crackling along the tesla coils on his shoulders*
second chibi: *another big yellow and red one* *moving to climb up the pink big's leg. He thinks his friend's getting snuggles, and he wants in on that!*
femme: *giving spanks as freely as she's tossing out vituperation. Short shriek as someone decides to bite her. Much chibi spanking!*
Sentinel: ... *brain broken expression as the chibi scaling him manages to reach the one he's holding*
pink and grey chibi: *happy chirps as he snuggles his friend and the big holding them*
yellow and red tussler: *squealing and fussing now. Hyper bittybot just realized he bit his favorite peep*
purple and black chibi: *squealing and swatting at his friend for biting HIS favorite peep!*
femme: Helex, Tarn, that's ENOUGH!
Helex: *wibble*
Tarn: *bitty chin trembling, then the chibi is crying*
femme: *grumble swear. Picks them up one on each hip and gives cuddles*
pink and grey chibi: *wibble and then he's crying too*
yellow and red chibi: *SCOLDIES for the big holding him and his friend. He's not sure, but somehow this has to be your fault, pink big!*
Sentinel: *wincing and trying to soothe bitty ire* *swaying a bit, though some of it might be due to his injuries*
femme: Kaon, Tesarus, knock it off. *pause as she looks up* Pinky, you better sit down.
Sentinel: Yes, I believe that would be a good idea... *moving to sit down, wincing as the bigger of the two chibies wallops him with bitty fists*
femme: TESARUS!!
Tesarus: *freezes and gives the femme a wide-opticked look*
Sentinel: *startles at the shout*
little rustle: *comes from the locker that the femme came out of, then fades away into a flick of paper*
Kaon: *dark optics go wide as he falls silent at the roar*
Tarn: *barely audible squeak*
Helex: 0_0
femme: *comes stomping over to look at the big guy* The *beep*, mech. You look like Overlord used you for a *beeping* piñata.
Sentinel: *frown* I do not know of anyone with that designation...
femme: Well someone used you for a punching bag. *sets down the bitties on her hips* Tarn, go get my tools. Helex, get that out of your belly.
Tarn: *chirps and scoots*
Helex: *sulks and gets the sock out of his belly*
Sentinel: *quietly* Yes... My own progeny.
femme: *scowls up at him with tiny hands on her hips and feet braced* What the *nope not writing it* does that mean?
Sentinel: *quietly, as he leans forward so he can speak to her more comfortably* I raised him from when he was very young...
femme: *snorts* That'll do it.
Tarn: *back and lugging the tool kit* Nickel! Dese, right?
Nickel: *turns her head and grins slightly* Yup. *goes to pull the tiny turbo fox off his skidplate and take the tools*
turbo fox: *was biting Tarn's bum!* *now he thinks he's Tigger*
Kaon: *squeals and clickstorms!*
fox: *stops and looks toward the squeal and clicks, then squeals back and bounces some more, tiny tail wagging ferociously*
Tesarus: *chirps and pops*
Kaon: *happy clickstorms*
Nickel: *reaches up and grabs Kaon by the scruff, then sets him on the floor to be fox tackled and kissied*
Kaon: *losing his mind with glee!*
Nickel: *makes sure the chibi's alright, and then slings her tool case on her back and starts climbing the big pink bot's leg* Now let's see if I can salvage some scrap.
Sentinel: *frowning muchly as he watches Nickel ascend*
Nickel: *reaches his face and scowlingly studies the damage, then starts digging through her tool case* You have a name, ugly?
Sentinel: *SO much frown for you, Nickel* My designation is Sentinel Prime.
Nickel: *pauses for a moment to scowl at him horrifically, then snorts and resumes digging* Not the one from where I come from.
Sentinel Prime: And what is that supposed to mean? *not sure he likes you very much, Nickel*
Nickel: *finds the little box she was digging for and scowls at it for a moment, then looks down to see what the chibies are doing. Finding Tarn, Helex, and Tesarus holding a trial for a sock, she growls* Nobody eats the sock! Nobody sets the sock on fire! Nobody shreds the sock! And NOBODY THROWS THE *BEEP WORD* SOCK IN THE ENERGON!!!
chibies: *collective startle and wide optics are a go*
Nickle: You hear me, you little *bleeps*? *stern glower*
chibies: *trying to hide behind one another now*
Sentinel: ... *raised brow ridge*
Nickle: *face palm* Helex, spit it out. NOW!
Helex: *guiltily does as told*
Nickel: *shoots a foam pellet at the flaming sock*
sock: *was on fire, now it's not*
chibies: *various reactions from cheering to sulking*
Kaon: *oblivious. Is busy digging a tunnel in that sock heap with the turbofox cub, chirping away as he goes*
Nickel: You runts get over here and hold this guy down while I repair him.
Tarn: *looks up. Mischievous twinkle in his optics now*
Helex: *moving to do as told, still sulking muchly*
Tesarus: *also moving to do as told*
Sentinel: *raised brow ridge as the two bigger chibies sit on his feet, and Tarn moves to scale him*
Nickel: *turns back to him* Do I look like the same tech as you, scrap for brains?
Sentinel Prime: No...
Nickel: Because I'm *beeping* not. This place is a prison, and I'm here because of the crankshafts I was teamed with. I don't know what the *beep* you did, but you're stuck here now.
Sentinel: ... *disbelief is clear on his face*
Nickel: *hits him with a tranq tab*
Sentinel: *surprised sound as he slips into sleep mode*
Sentinel: *optics flickering as he begins to reboot*
Tarn: *sitting on the big bot's beard, purring busily in sync with the big bot's spark*
Sentinel: ... o.0
Tarn: *looks up* *brightly* Die.
Sentinel: ...No.
Tarn: *pout*
Sentinel: *moving to sit up. That's when he notices he's been repaired... and has a piece of flimsy stuck to him* ... *raised brow* Take a shower?
Tarn: *tiny finger points toward a doorway between the lockers* Dere. *then notices that everybody else is over there in the corner and tumbles down to go see what he's missing*
Sentinel: *moving to get up... maybe. He seems to be having difficulty getting out of the chair. After a few minutes of trying to get out of the squishy trap, he abandons dignity and manages to kind of roll free. Then he's moving to stand and take in his surroundings*
Nickel: *frowning intently as she shows curious little chibies how to model Fimo and cook the figures in Helex's tummy furnace*
Sentinel: *will go through the doorway, pausing as he sees two doors on the other side of a pile of energon cubes. One is marked "WASH", and is closed. The other is open. Curious, he'll go check the door marked "WASH", before looking through the open door*
cane: *comes whistling toward his head as a cracked old voice bellows with ire!*
Sentinel: *backpedaling swiftly!*
ancient Seeker: *follows him to the door, swearing and waving the cane* GET OFF MAH LAWN! *slams door in his face*
((Written by
dens_extra_pups and random_xtras))