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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2016 13:49:28 GMT
(Note, I wont reply for a while because I can't do nothing with a unconsious drunk ATM, feel free to talk then)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2016 14:52:29 GMT
Smokejaw raised his brows at Rustbuckets unusual actions, but he soon shrugged it off. He wandered around the room and picked up a bucket, returned to Whiteclaw's bed side and placed down. The mech pulled up a chair and picked up a data pad the was on the bedside table. Sitting down, he figured it would be best to catch up on the history of the war that he had missed.
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Post by rustbucket on Feb 2, 2016 15:09:54 GMT
(Quiet time ensues.)
Rust saw that Smoke had not left and had gone into reading. Then he closed his optics and meditated on the Flame. He also prayed a little, wondering if he should go to Alaska or strike out on his own a bit closer to civilization. Or the Autobots. He didn't know, so he just took his time on it. Paid to be patient.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2016 18:47:43 GMT
After a couple of hours Whiteclaw would open his optics while rubbing his 'ears' and head. His procesor is in pain,like a causal migraine, but Whiteclaw would handle it.
Oh,hell,what has happened, my head hurts.
White started to sit down in a slow rate. His blurry vision became more defined. At first he felt a bit alarmed since he's not in the predacon bar.He could barely remind the latest things he did under the influence of the drinks. Identifying the Smoke's and Rust's faceplates, White would calm down in presence of some familiar faces.
Oh, Rust...Smoke... Nice to see you again. Sorry if I ask this, but where I'm?
His back felt strange with the lack of one of his wings.He looked around for his blade.
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Post by rustbucket on Feb 3, 2016 19:04:12 GMT
Rust rose slowly and stretched, turning to look at White. He rumbled a little as he kicked his engines in.
"You're in the resting part of the medbay." Rust said. "Got yourself good and drunk. So we let you sleep it off. Thought about throwing you in a lake." He gave a shrug and grinned. "Just let yourself get focused and ride it out. You'll be fine."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2016 23:42:13 GMT
Smokejaw had nearly dosed off by the time Whitclaw woke up. Hearing the other predacon's voice, he cleared his throat and sat up. He had nearly dropped the data pad he was reading earlier but was able to catch it before it hit the floor.
He lives! Your blade is just on the table there.
The mech spoke enthusiastically, but made sure to keep his voice low as to not worsen White's processor ache. He motioned to the blade on the side table and then at the bucket beside the berth.
For incase you get ill.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2016 3:36:21 GMT
Whiteclaw picks his blade and puts its handle in the place of his missing wing. Once it gets attached to his back, the big sword would transform into that wing with only three large plates. Whiteclaw picked the bucket and looks at it. he felt a bit of nausea, so,he would like to prevent if his stomach betrays him.
I hope I didn't done something stupid. Did I?
Whiteclaw isn't the guy who likes to drink and get drunk for fun. The reason he did it was to get a bit of courage to speak. But if White got enough guts to do everything he did, he wont remember it very well. He looks at Smoke and Rust, hopping to get a honest answer, even if that is an horrendous answer.
A weird sensation is felt on his stomach and throat. The nausea made Whiteclaw vomit on the bucket. At least he drank a little, so,in there isn't an exaggerated amount of vomit to get outside.
Once everything got out from White's body, the migraine would vanish gradually. White would one of those mech with delicate stomach,the fact of having a predacons body doesn't help at all in digestive matters.
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Post by Whirl on Feb 4, 2016 13:15:16 GMT
Whirl burst into the room with all the subtlety and gentle respect of a whirlwind and ran up to Whiteclaw, "Hey! Pred!" he shouted at the hung-over mech, "I want your rabbit! Where is it?!"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2016 13:43:28 GMT
The pale mechs gets a bit scared, since some traits of his latest hallucinations remains into his head. The fuhrer. Long story. Anyway, Whiteclaw would try to don't look afraid or act against him, even knowing he fears Whirl.
Whiteclaw looked around for his pet. Maybe Black Hertz took it away when he got drunk.
Sorry, but it's not on sale. But if you want another one, my...The pale mech made that awkward face again My friend can get one for you. But I have to say he only accept exchanges or credits. He doesn't like to give stuff for free.
Whiteclaw would clearly give the rabbit and get another one, but his rabbit has a bigger value due personal reasons, so, he wont give it, even if people offer him a big amount of Credits to it.
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Post by Whirl on Feb 4, 2016 13:48:38 GMT
"AW but I need it right NOW!" Whirl whined.
"What for?" asked Whiteclaw, who wasn't a retard.
"I'm gonna use it to trick Empress into liking me!" Whirl replied faster than he'd meant to.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2016 14:21:11 GMT
Sorry. I don't know where is it,I guess the merc has it, I'm not sure. but as I said before, I wont give it. And how do I know you dont' want to kill it? I've seen you with negative comments about it. As I said before, the person I told you will get everything you want as soon as possible
Whiteclaw would call for the merc, but after the lastest events, he would feel more awkward than usual,and he's not in his best mode to call people. When whirl revealed his plans , White's optics stares at him for some seconds
You what?
He didn't care the fact of Whirl trying to act like a hero in from of empress. for some reason, he felt sorry that the femme where hanging around with him, but Whiteclaw is nobody to judge.
If you want to impress someone, you don't have to use dirty tricks, you only need to me yourself. If the other person doesn't responds to your sparks needs, he or she wont worth it.
Well, he wasn't the best mech to talk about those issues, he's saying everything he thinks it's right.
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Post by rustbucket on Feb 4, 2016 15:18:38 GMT
Rust watched the conversation with fascination. Whirl seemed oblivious to the other two in the room. He folded his own arms and raised a brow a little. He took it on fact that deception and being a little underhanded went with being a Wrecker. He didn't realize it extended into their personal lives. He looked at Smokejaw then at Whiteclaw.
"Perhaps, Whirl, you can impress her with your hunting skills and catch a rabbit, yourself?" He asked. "After all, it's not as if they are a rare animal."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2016 16:24:50 GMT
Smokejaw stood just as Whirl burst into the room. Just from hearing stories of the mech he had already began to dislike him. The corner of his intake twitched as he picked up a strong scent of Empress coming from Whirl. With a bit of harshness in his tone, he spoke up, his gaze giving hints of his dislike for the wrecker.
I'd stay away from Empress if I where you... Was it meant to be a threat? Who knows? And don't even think about trying to trick or impress her.
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Post by Whirl on Feb 4, 2016 16:33:49 GMT
"Be myself? Are you mad? Why would anybody like me for who I really am?!" Whirl asked. He hung his head disappointedly. It had seemed like such a good idea at the time; let loose the rabbit in the Med-bay, kill the rabbit, impress Empress who was scared of rabbits.
He wasn't fully sure why he thought Empress was nice; he was just certain that she'd never like him. He picked at one of the many scabs on his wrists. Rust's idea was all very well, if it weren't for the fact that the best rabbit for the task was the original rabbit-
Then Smokejaw threatened him. Whirl looked at him directly, his optic cycling, "I'd ask why not, but that would imply I don't know what a despicable monster I am. So... why do you care?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2016 17:13:03 GMT
It is because I am her sire, and for her to be mate- bonded to you, would be a disgrace to our lineage.
Smokejaw ground out his reply. With him being a predacon, he was very traditional and believed that the parents had the right to choose their offspring's partner. To taint his family's blood line with that of a Cybertonian would be an insult. To just be around the wrecker, had his temper flaring, and when Whirl said he was a despicable monster, he began questioning Empress' sanity.
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Post by Whirl on Feb 4, 2016 17:27:16 GMT
"Oh well," Whirl drew himself up to his full height - still shorter than Smokejaw - and patted him on the shoulder with one crippled claw, "That's a great reason to not want me around her," damn that unreadable, empurated face... "But there's absolutely nothin' you can do to stop me pursuin' the first person in 4 million years to actually look at me as if I'm anythin' better than a piece o' scrap just thrown out of some trainee cosmetic surgeon's workshop."
He tilted his head.
"You're welcome to tell her, o'course, that most empurata victims are constructed cold repeat offenders with a history of violence. That's exactly how the Senate justified it."
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Post by rustbucket on Feb 4, 2016 17:34:02 GMT
That, made things a little awkward. Rust gave a little rumble as he thought of a way to try to dispel this. Or, at the very least, have it erupt into violence elsewhere. The sire's were always protective, it had shown. His last attempt at helping romance had ended with him and the person he was trying to help in this place. Should it turn into a fray, he would get between them. He considered both options. Lineage was also a problem. Line purity...could get problematic. But here they were, far away from their home planets, their planets destroyed and destroying each other.
"Lineage really mean that much at this point?" Rust asked. "Tradition is well and good, as a follower of Solus, I know. Wherein this leads, lies only trouble. I don't exactly agree with treachery to impress, but impression is a good thing. A ritual itself. He is a warrior."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2016 18:33:04 GMT
Smokejaw gritted his dentas together as he fought to keep his temper under control. He looked down at the blue mech and snarled when he placed a claw on his shoulder. His arm shot out and he gripped onto Whirl's neck and lifted him a few feet off the ground. Smoke pulled Whirl closer and snarled,
Listen here you little freak. I could care less if she is the best thing that's ever happened to you- If I see you around her, I will not hesitate to gut you.
He set the wrecker down rather roughly and straightened his posture. Smokejaw was still watching Whirl while he replied to Rustbucket.
Lineage may not be as important as it once was, but a father still has to set standards. And this thing is far from the set bar.
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Post by Whirl on Feb 4, 2016 19:14:42 GMT
(Just for the record, Whirl's full height is 32', so he's not short, although still shorter than Smoke)
Whirl shrugged angular shoulders. It was a sign of how unpredictable the mech could be that at this particular moment, he didn't react violently. He wasn't one to be provoked by somebody stating the depressing truth.
"Damn right!" he agreed, brushing himself down, "But hey, I think your daughter will set her own standards. And wouldn't it be nice if they're higher'n me? Now if ya don't mind, I gotta find me a merc and buy me a rabbit."
It was a nice hope that if Empress' father hated him he might just get him a boost. Or not. He headed out of the Med-Bay, looking for Rifle.
"Can't stand Mercs..." he muttered on his way out.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2016 3:29:27 GMT
Whiteclaw got speechless while the other discussed to each other. White never wanted to get his point of view into this issue, but he could understand the reason of Smoke's anger. Once Whirl went outside the room, His ear plates went low and sighs deeply.
I never intended to be rude or anything. That guy worried me in some sense.
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