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re_alignment2013-04-06 04:14 pm
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[Video] Wreckers Assemble [Part Locked to Bulkhead]
[The feed opens up, showing what looks to be a rough-draft edition of the Jackhammer. Or at least the top of it, anyway. An odd place to have a video post... although it's probably obvious who this is from, now. A little ways away is Wheeljack, propped up on one of the metal sheets of the ship, inspecting his swords. He seems almost...completely engrossed in them, to the point of where this might be an accidental video.
Oh wait, he flicks his eyes towards it once, then back down. This broadcast seems entirely on purpose. It takes a few minutes for him to respond, biting his lip before making an attempt to speak.]
Hey, I know you're part of Team Prime and all...
Oh wait, he flicks his eyes towards it once, then back down. This broadcast seems entirely on purpose. It takes a few minutes for him to respond, biting his lip before making an attempt to speak.]
So. With the Police Force up and runnin' the way it should be, forming it's own little clubhouse, I think it's time to make another proposition for ya guys. Ones who may or may not exactly like following rules.
I'm looking for bots, or even some of you organic types to form a team of Wreckers. We had a group here, but all...or most of em are gone. Don't know what a Wrecker is? Here's the rundown for ya: Black Ops. Guys who take missions that no sane commander will take. The ones who aren't afraid to get their hands dirty. We work outside the chain of command, meanin' you're under MY command, not the Police Force or Law Committee.
[He rolls his eyes. This part got him in trouble last time, so he'll post a disclaimer.]
For all you angels of the law, I'm not goin' on manhunts for no reason. So calm your tailpipes before you even start with me.
[And he's back to inspecting his sword, perking an eyebrow.]
I hate paperwork, so just convince me if you think you're good enough. In a spar. I ain't jokin' around this time.
[Locked to Bulkhead] Hey, I know you're part of Team Prime and all...
So I don't blame ya if you sit this out. Family first, right?
[That still felt odd to say.]
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I never understood the glowing ears, though. Maybe those are to see better when you do scientist related stuff?
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[New terminology, Blurr. TEACH AWAY.]
...I guess so. I met my other self once. I don't think he was from your world though. He was...chipper.
DW ate half of my reply, wtf O_o
[Teacher ahoi. Pictures always help, right?]
I saw him too and No he wasn't. Mine's a bit more stoic.
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Not sure I understand that.
[Seriously, why do none of these Wheeljacks make any sense?]
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[Blurr forgot that you do that, Wheeljack, sorry.]
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..
[A hand reaches up, tapping the side of his mouth.]
Right here is the reason, Blurr. First fight I was ever in, got this. Slashed me up pretty good too. Never really healed, even after the docs tried to patch it up.
I guess they do the same for eyewear.
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it takes him a moment to remember that yes, Wheeljack uses a battle mask.] ...Ah. Oh. sorry, Wheeljack. I forgot.
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'm not really offended. Just sayin'. I'd have a perfect face if I just wore one from the start.
Then again, I'm far from perfect, and I like it that way.
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Scars give character. [The only scars Blurr has are all in the inside, and those doesn't really give you character, just nightmares.]
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I think if anybody can keep up to me and get close enough to hit me in the face then I provably deserve to get punched.
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Then you'll work to beat the guy who was able to speed you, right?
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You can bet on that. [If he's still conscious after the punch, that's it.]