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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 19:21:34 GMT
*Katrina gave the bug drone and its speaker a shocked and cheeky look. She chuckles and strokes the drone, she was happy to see her pets and her mech again. She climbs up into the Black Beauty and looks around at the now spacious home.*
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Post by Oracle on Feb 18, 2016 19:26:41 GMT
After a minute or two, Watchman appeared from behind a corner, carrying the soothing and warm energy equivalent to tea. He smiled as he walked up to her, giving her the cube and a light kiss on the cheek, before walking over to the ship's door control panel and closing the door behind her.
Welcome home. Glad to see you back in one piece...mostly.
He looked down at her legs, raising an optic ridge.
As much as I'll take any excuse to stare at your legs, I gotta ask, what happened? Are you okay?
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 19:30:57 GMT
*Katrina relaxed the second she saw him, happy to return to her home and mech. She returns the kiss and says.*
"Well first off. Kidnapping you and escaping made that Fire bird mech chase me down eventually to here and then beat me up, then a driller appeared. Great. If he knew what had happened for reals then he might not have beat the ever livin' Pits out of me and I wouldn't have been eaten by the driller."
*She takes the energon tea and sips it, enjoying the warmth.*
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Post by Oracle on Feb 18, 2016 19:34:29 GMT
Watchman nodded and sighed. He looked down at his rebuilt body. New armor, a new design, it was all thanks to Kat. She had helped to rebuild him, and she was going out and sacrificing herself for him.
Look, Kat, I know you don't wanna talk about her but...maybe we should let her know...about us, you know? Right now she probably thinks that you're holding me hostage, if she's tracking me like you said, and I don't want you to get hurt again.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 18, 2016 19:51:26 GMT
*Flying nearby was Nightblade, spark-twin of Supernova. She sighed deeply as she wanted to look for herself at Sunburst's ways, Kat's ship would probably detect her signal, converging upon The Midden Heep. The femme Pred landed and transformed into robot mode.*
The sooner Nova kills the frag out of Sunburst, the sooner I can claim this ship as my own refuge. Ships like these don't come cheap, thank you Coredegon!
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 20:39:19 GMT
"No."
*She answered sharply, her tail swishes a bit at this. She sips her tea and sighs.*
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Post by Oracle on Feb 18, 2016 20:55:42 GMT
I don't think this should be up for debate. I won't let you get hurt again on my account. I love you too much for that, Kat.
Watch said. He looked at her tail as it swished and he sighed.
We can talk about this more tomorrow. For now, will you, at the very least, let me fix up your legs properly? Then we can play some Mario Kart or something and let you rest.
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 21:03:59 GMT
"Ruddy hell you persistent git of a mech..."
*She gives a huge sigh and nods.*
"Alright alright. Thank you."
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Post by Oracle on Feb 18, 2016 21:07:23 GMT
Watch smiled and walked up to her. He gave her a tender hug and a quick kiss, before taking the drone off of her shoulder and taking her hand. Guiding her to the medical ward.
So, what exactly happened to those legs of yours again?
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 21:14:11 GMT
*She purrs quietly at the hug and kiss, then holds his hand tight as she is led to the medical ward of the ship. She explains on the way.*
"They got eaten by a Driller. You know, those giant driller worms from cybertron. After Burnout chased me down for kidnapping you. I wasn't even far from the ship when it happened. But you were still recovering.
I was then rescued by this rag tag group of Decepticon rebels that want their current leader out and one of them did these temporary legs."
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Post by Oracle on Feb 18, 2016 21:18:30 GMT
Watch couldn't help but growl a little bit at the idea of some person he didn't know, a deception no less, touching his femme. He took a deep breath and sighed, calming himself down a bit. Whoever it was helped keep Kat alive and well, so he supposed they weren't all bad. He cleared off a medical table and gestured for her to lay down, before looking for some sort of picture of her original legs to rebuild new ones off of.
Sounds like one heck of an ordeal. Hard to believe Burnout would have all that in him...my, how much of those kids lives I've missed between dying, being Oracle, etcetera.
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 21:32:45 GMT
*Katrina lies down on the berth and growls a bit back.*
"It was. It was a nightmare. And you mean you knew him as a kid? Like a predaling?"
*She sips her tea as she watched him.*
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Post by Oracle on Feb 18, 2016 21:38:28 GMT
Of course I did, I knew all of them. I used to be part of the family, you know? Primus, Midna is married to their first son, Helix. I knew him as a pedaling too. Wow, how the years have flown...
Watch managed to find a picture of Kat and smiled as he looked at it, showing it to her.
Hey hun, remember this picture? Good times, huh?
He laughed before getting out his tools and some protoform simulation metal he used to make Midna, and began forming it into her legs based on the photo.
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 18, 2016 21:48:52 GMT
"Oh yeah I forgot about that. Oh yeah! Yes I remember that, I did look stunning that day. Much better than now haha!"
*She relaxes as she finishes her tea. She then rests her head on a pillow and watches Watchman.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Feb 18, 2016 22:20:32 GMT
*Nightblade looked inside Sunburst's ship for anything useful, rule one of survival, always check wreckages, but for a ship that looked mangled, half of her systems were still running.*
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Post by Oracle on Feb 19, 2016 1:49:38 GMT
Oh, I dunno. The battle hardened look isn't bad on you.
Watch kept working on the legs, working hard to try and sculpt them perfectly, ashe would also need to account for energon veins on the inside. After a minute or two of sculpting, he took out a needle.
I'm gonna need to get a sample of your Predacon CNA to allow for natural fur and scale growth on these legs. Can I?
He asked, knowing that Kat wasnt overly fond of things like needles.
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 19, 2016 6:53:58 GMT
"Oh stop it you charmer."
*She watches him curiously like a cat watching its dinner being made, when he pulled out the needle she winced, she hated needles.*
"Alright hun."
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Post by Oracle on Feb 19, 2016 6:59:45 GMT
Watch smiled and gave her a light wink. Then he took the needle and gently put it into her upper right arm, draining a bit of energon, before getting it out of her as quick as he could to minimize discomfort. He then took the vial out of the syringe and placed it into a machine, which span it around and blasted it with radiation until all that was left would be raw CNA. It would take a minute though, so Watch sat on Kat's bedside and gently stroked her helm.
So, why don't we have a story time? You tell me a story from your travels in space, and I tell you a story from mine.
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Post by Katrina Lockheart on Feb 19, 2016 7:16:09 GMT
*Katrina winced loudly but took the pain without fighting. She would only do it for Watchman. She leans her head into his hand and sounds out a huge purr.*
"Yes please!"
*She grins at this, she did like stories and story time.*
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Post by Oracle on Feb 19, 2016 7:18:08 GMT
Alright. I'll go first then.
He pondered for a moment, trying to think of a good story to tell...that didn't involve too many femme filled escapades, anyway. He smiled and snapped his fingers.
Did I ever tell you about the time I met an entire dimension full of different variations of me?
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