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[heytheresugarbot]

I keep runnin' into them cats and they always get away! Maybe I'll catch one one of these days.

So, do any of ya ever feel like killin' something just because?

[Bored minion is real bored.]

I'm tired of sittin' around on my claws and doin' nothin'! Maybe one of y'all can gimme somethin' to do. Hopefully somethin' involving explosions and violence and maybe a little maiming. My old bossbot said I was good at the second one.

[Basically: Mindless minion in search of work. First come first serve, Quickstrike doesn't care.]

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[songofmypeople]

I appreciate creativity; be as extreme as you'd like.

You'll report back to me when you're done.

[heytheresugarbot]

You can count on me!

Uh...

Begging yer pardon, but what's your name?

[songofmypeople]

Tarn.

And the Autobot you'll be visiting is - [he's forgotten Rung's name] - the therapist who's currently living in Prima's temple.

[Have some coordinates].



[OOC| haven't cleared this with Rung's player, so if that's something you'd like to do, I'll leave that to you and whether Quickstrike follows through. Sound good?]

[heytheresugarbot]

Hee! You can count on me Decepti-face.

I'll have it done in a jiffy.

[songofmypeople]

Tarn.

I'll hold you to that then. But one last thing before you go: you've promised me a job, and now I expect it done. If not, I think you won't be very happy with where that leaves you. The thing that you need to know about me, Quickstrike, [yes he looked up your name] is that I don't take well to disappointment.

Would you like to ask me what I do to people who disappoint me?

[heytheresugarbot]

O-oh uh... no..?

[Well you got his respect pretty quickly. Quickstrike cringes slightly away from the communicator, suddenly wary of this stranger. Doesn't matter though, he's still going to completely his mission.]

[songofmypeople]

I'll leave it to your imagination then.

[/disconnects]