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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 18:26:49 GMT
She nodded, ”I removed Extrius’s, and his was probably the size of your chassis.” Looking back at the flaming beast before facing the mech once more. ”It’ll only take a few minutes.”
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 18:30:49 GMT
"...He had an insignia? What side?" Backdraft seemed thoroughly interested in this subject.
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 18:34:31 GMT
”None of your concern.” He hissed, looming in the doorway, his eyes and lights glowing ominously before slithering in.
”I... said too much.” Synum looked down, blushing adorably before clearing her throat, ”Do you wish to keep the insigia somewhere else?”
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 18:43:53 GMT
Backdraft jumped slightly, making a rather high pitched noise when he entered. Skyflare nodded at the femme's question, "Could help in a tight spot."
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 19:50:02 GMT
”Alright then, one patch removal coming up!” She said brightly, holding up her welder. Extrius simply snorted. Removing insignias always stung, but it was bearable. At least for him it was. In fact, he had barely felt anything.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 20:02:49 GMT
Skyflare say on a box, giving her clear access to his chest insignia.
"Hold on, one more thing. Do you know how to turn off his pain receptors?" Backdraft wasn't really concerned about his brother. He was asking for himself.
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 20:27:39 GMT
"I'm not that advanced..." She mumbled softly, blushing from embarrassment before striding up to Skyflare, inspecting the insignia before hearing a soft 'ahem' from Extrius. She glanced at him, feeling his gaze burn into her armour. The femme unfortunately knew exactly what he meant and she took a bit of a step back before beginning to remove his insignia, trying to make it as painless as possible.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 20:33:14 GMT
Skyflare's faceplates revealed nothing. For a normally loud and animated mech, he seemed excellent and revealing nothing when focused.
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 20:39:36 GMT
The little femme stuck out her glossa as she focused, surprised at how little he squirmed. Even the dragon currently with them shifted uncomfortably. Soon she was done, and handed him what she removed to keep. "The area will be sensitive for a while." She gave him a big smile before moving on to his brother.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 20:42:46 GMT
Skyflare hummed and tossed it up in the air before catching it again and storing it in his subspace. He thanked her and stood, practically shoving his brother in his place.
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 20:46:30 GMT
Turning her attention to Backdraft, she smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, it's isn't gonna be that bad." She cheerfully said, going to begin removing his autobrand.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 21:15:41 GMT
Backdraft squirmed, looking uncomfortable while Skyflare snickered.
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 21:31:58 GMT
The femme hummed something sweetly as she worked, and Extrius snorted from across the room, "Toughen up boy. If your brother can take t without moving so can you." He was clearly unimpressed by him, and if anything, got the impression that Backdraft would run instead of fight.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 21:44:17 GMT
"To be-ow! ...to be fair, normally my p-AIN receptors are off!" Backdraft squeezed the sides of the box
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 21:57:22 GMT
"Well I'm sorry but I never finished that part of my training!" She cried, flinching every time he did. She managed to finally get it off, not as nicely as Skyflare's, but good enough so it was at least recognizable.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 22:09:23 GMT
Skyflare was doubled over laughing at his brother.
At least, until Backdraft came over and unbalanced him. On the floor, he still laughed.
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 22:13:03 GMT
Synum couldn't help but laugh at the two, giggling like crazy as she tried to contain it. Extrius simply warbled in content at her laughter, hearing her happy was always a goal of his. A sweet, innocent femme. And he wanted to keep her that way for this world could use it.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 16, 2018 22:22:12 GMT
Skyflare jumped up to his pedes, stretching his joints. "Alright, now what?"
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Post by Synum and Extrius on Jan 16, 2018 23:12:17 GMT
The femme simply shrugged, putting her tool away before turning to walk back to Extrius, who simply curled around her. She grabbed something from his subspace ans sat to tinker with it.
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Post by Flare Draft on Jan 17, 2018 0:42:56 GMT
Skyflare shrugged and laid on the floor, looking to fall into recharge.
Backdraft went outside with the turbofoxes to 'organize the troops'.
The minute he was gone, Skyflare got up and ran to the holotable, pulling a cable out of his subspace and plugging in one end.
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