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003 | [Video] Backdated to before Mario Kart
[Gear up kids, it's time for training!
Or rather, what Wheeljack defines as training. The feed opens up to show the apartment he's living in, and while everything seems peaceful and tranquil at first, until a lavender blur dashes past. It looks like Wheeljack's Gazimon, dashing around with a little feather duster. She's...cleaning? Interesting choice of hobby.
But the video seems to pan out slightly, probably from the duster, showing Wheeljack leaning against the kitchen counter, a bowl of cereal in his hand. And a can of beer in the other.
Nice combination.]
Wheeljack, this isn't training!
Sure it is. Heard about it once.
Wax on, wax off.
[He even did the little hand motion.
You rolled her eyes, deciding that some 'training' was better than none, and continued. Wheeljack, on the other hand, had taken a glance at his cereal (which was dry, what a smartie), and his beer can. Slowly, the beer-hand lifted up as he poured it into the bowl, substituting the milk.
Or rather, what Wheeljack defines as training. The feed opens up to show the apartment he's living in, and while everything seems peaceful and tranquil at first, until a lavender blur dashes past. It looks like Wheeljack's Gazimon, dashing around with a little feather duster. She's...cleaning? Interesting choice of hobby.
But the video seems to pan out slightly, probably from the duster, showing Wheeljack leaning against the kitchen counter, a bowl of cereal in his hand. And a can of beer in the other.
Nice combination.]
Wheeljack, this isn't training!
Sure it is. Heard about it once.
Wax on, wax off.
[He even did the little hand motion.
You rolled her eyes, deciding that some 'training' was better than none, and continued. Wheeljack, on the other hand, had taken a glance at his cereal (which was dry, what a smartie), and his beer can. Slowly, the beer-hand lifted up as he poured it into the bowl, substituting the milk.
Convenience.]
Just like that.
[Action]
His eyes dart back up when she speaks again, though, at the mention of the working together.]
Bulk told me what happened. You know...confirmed it. Not my best moment, I guess, and I don't even know what I did. Can't promise much, Arcee--you know how I am--but we're still on the same team. That isn't ever changin'.
[At the apology, he holds out his hand, giving a slight smirk.]
Accepted it a long time ago. And... I'll talk to him.
[Action]
She's also surprised he brought up the Miko thing... and apologized for it. It's strange, she's actually kind of proud of him. This whole conversation showed Wheeljack in a new light.
Now if only they can get past beer cereal.]
Do it while you still have the chance. Trust me. You won't regret it.
[Action]
Sorry Arcee, beer cereal's gonna take a little more effort to get rid of.]
I guess so. I'm takin' your word on that.
[Action]
How about this? If you talk to Bulk and still don't feel better afterwards, I'll...eat beer cereal.
[Arcee's really banking on their friendship being strong enough. There's no way she's touching that stuff.]
Re: [Action]
That smile cracks wider as she says that, his eyes practically GLOWING...more than they already do.]
You're serious.
[Action]
[She smirks back at him. Really, there's no way she can lose.]
[Action]
No question, 'Cee. I play fair. Besides, I wouldn't chance my frienship with Bulk over human food.
[Still, it'd be something to see. One day.]