7th Shot Fired [video]

[oneeyedterror]

I can't take this anymore.

[Have one very frazzled looking Impmon, an Impmon that used to be called Cannon Fodder but now she's called Jetstream.
In fact she looks like she's trying really hard to not cry.]

I can handle Whirl, even if she is a handful and drinks and has been doing it for over a week now and made a mess of the bathroom I'm sorry Eren and Kaoru I'll clean it up.

[Deep breath and some hiccups. Also she's really upset she's not called Whirl "Miss" or used his roomates last names.]

But but... Gots-- I mean Rotorstorm, I can't. He's just so so.


AWFUL!

[Wweh.]

Can somebody... Mister Prime, Mister Magnus or or... I don't know, anyone. J-just, help me.

[She's wiping at her face now and trying so so hard to not cry. Poor thing is actually overwhelmed.

Whodathunk, it wasn't Whirl who broke her, it was Whirl's "real" partner.]

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

[That limit just broke. He's about to deck him (probably rightfully so), until You rushes forward, becoming Sheepmon and pinning him to the wall. The Wrecker's taken by surprise as he hits it, locked between her two horns.]

Now you stop that!!

You! Get the frag off me!

No, I'm stopping you from doing something you're gonna regret, so YOU--not me--STOP.

[There's an intense stare off for a few seconds, only to see Him climbing on her too, glaring.]

We respect you too much to watch this any longer, Wheeljack.

[And...that's when Wheeljack slumps in that hold, eyes cast down.]

Looks like a sheep saved ya, Whirl.

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[oneeyedterror]

Well she really frikking shouldn't have.

[Whirl is dusting himself off and giving a glare at You the Sheepmon now, as things seemed like they were actually making some damned sense with Wheeljack.

And of course Jetstream is by his side and starts fussing over Whirl.]

Why are you always picking fights like this, next time Miss You might not be around, or I won't be...

[Pat pat, Whirl is... patting Jetstream which actually got the Impmon to stop babbling because it actually seems to be... Somewhat affectionate, that and he hasn't taken his eye off Wheeljack, You and Him.]

... Whatever, are the lot of you staying? Or do I have to try and throw all of your frikking afts out?

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

[When Wheeljack seems like he's not going to lash out anymore, You backs up, changing once again into her Gazimon form. She could tell his drive was spent--he had no intention of hurting Whirl, at least for now.

And it seemed like things cooled down about the situation, too.]



...Sure.

[Because after almost hitting your friend and causing a fight, sleepovers are the next logical option.]

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[oneeyedterror]

[Whirl was about to say "Sure to what, me kicking your aft?" but Jetstream elbows him as if predicting that he's say something to get everything back to square one.

Instead he sighs.]

Frikking hell, you're a pain even when we're getting along.

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

[To which he'd reply with a smack upside the head, but You seems to be watching his every move.

Every.

Move.]

Feelin's mutual.

[And...that's how their friendship works.]

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[oneeyedterror]

Whatever. ... Still gonna need more drinks if you're staying.

[He waves the empty bottle to make his point, unless Wheeljack wants to be sober and sleeping over.

And it's the best friendship, truly.]

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

Yeah.

I'm comin' with, then.

[The digis can clean up the mess.]

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[oneeyedterror]

Good, then you can pay for your own drinks.

[And he's going to hand the empty bottle to Jetstream, who is sort of watching this with a stunned look on her face, before heading to the door and gesturing Wheeljack to follow.

Jetstream still has no idea what the hell just happened here.]