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themainframe2014-01-08 04:24 pm
wheeljackofalltrades) wrote in themainframe2014-01-08 04:24 pm
014 | [Video][Dated after he arrives in Hospitown]
[So...getting his ass kicked in Tokyo sure did brighten his day. Fleeing isn't exactly an Autobot trait he really likes exhibiting, and with all that went down on New Years Eve...
And all that he LOST there...
The feed clicks on, showing him sorting through what he could grab on his way out--His blanket from Fluttershy, the keychain Sora gave him, a pair of boots, a sweater...and what looks to be a small book with bunnies on it. But none of that was really what he was looking for. He must have left it behind...
After awhile, he gives up, grabbing his jacket.
It wasn't important now.]
I don't know about you, but I'm tired of bein' told I gotta do somethin' by guys who aren't my Commander. If this world wants me to do my job right, can't say tryin' to off me is the right way to do it.
Try sweet-talkin' next time.
....
Anyway, figure if this is how they wanna play this, then we might as well be ready. I'm headin' down to train with my group, get the terrain familiarized. So when the next giant Digi-thing decides we're not up to par, we can shove it up their tailpipe.
Anyone needs me, I'll be at the city limits.
[Private to Ratchet and Bee]
Gonna need to rendezvous with ya.
And all that he LOST there...
The feed clicks on, showing him sorting through what he could grab on his way out--His blanket from Fluttershy, the keychain Sora gave him, a pair of boots, a sweater...and what looks to be a small book with bunnies on it. But none of that was really what he was looking for. He must have left it behind...
After awhile, he gives up, grabbing his jacket.
It wasn't important now.]
I don't know about you, but I'm tired of bein' told I gotta do somethin' by guys who aren't my Commander. If this world wants me to do my job right, can't say tryin' to off me is the right way to do it.
Try sweet-talkin' next time.
....
Anyway, figure if this is how they wanna play this, then we might as well be ready. I'm headin' down to train with my group, get the terrain familiarized. So when the next giant Digi-thing decides we're not up to par, we can shove it up their tailpipe.
Anyone needs me, I'll be at the city limits.
[Private to Ratchet and Bee]
Gonna need to rendezvous with ya.
[Action]
Some bot-...kids never change.
[Almost a slip up there. Whoopsies.]
[Action]
[He still remembers how the team was a little different after the Wrecker became a part of it. The way Bulkhead's face lit up every time before a mission. The way Arcee's subtle smirk came a little easier after one. Ultra Magnus changing his perspective bit by bit.]
[By then, Bee's got his hamburger unwrapped. He takes an almost cautious bite. One slow chew, then another. And then he seems to freeze, staring down at the food in his hands with surprised eyes.]
[Action]
[Ah yes, that face. It's one he knows all too well, Bee, because it's one he made when he took his first bite. An actual laugh escapes as he pats Bumblebee on the back.]
What'd I tell ya?
[Action]
This is why Jack and Raf and Miko always stopped at those fast food places.
[He never knew what he was missing. In fact, between trying to describe this new sensation ('I can't eat this fast enough') and the excitement, the only thing that comes out is just this side of silly:]
It's like there's too much food and not enough mouth.