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re_alignment2013-06-20 08:54 pm
wheeljackofalltrades) wrote in re_alignment2013-06-20 08:54 pm
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[Someone had their beauty sleep.
And by beauty sleep, we mean he looks and sounds like he's been to the Pit and back.
It'd been almost two weeks since Wheeljack fell unconscious. Two weeks too long, if you asked him. He awoke, the feeling of his head buzzing and and his optics blurry. Oh, and pain. Lots and lots of pain. But the question was...where was he? This place seemed familiar...
His eyes almost immediately widened, remembering everything. Parting ways with Ratchet after the Iacon relic hunt, finding Bulkhead on that medical berth with nothing but an Energon line running through him. The fight with Hardshell, Miko saving him...being cast out from Team Prime and going solo...
The attack on Prime's base.
Being tortured at the hands of Starscream and Shockwave. All of it was as clear as crystal. And if it wasn't, he had a few friendly reminders in the large horizontal scar across his midsection, and a somewhat buzzy neural net. But Wheeljack wasn't one to let that stop him. As soon as he awoke, he found no one around him, probably stepping out for some fresh air.
Why not follow suit? The Wrecker stood up, his legs feeling practically like liquid as he took a few steps, hesitating every so often. His communicator goes on audio, the sound of a door slamming open and the loud footsteps of someone lacking...eloquence in their walk.]
...So.
What'd I miss.
[Guess who's back.]
Locked to Prime!Scream and Prime!Shockwave (separately)
Where are you.
And by beauty sleep, we mean he looks and sounds like he's been to the Pit and back.
It'd been almost two weeks since Wheeljack fell unconscious. Two weeks too long, if you asked him. He awoke, the feeling of his head buzzing and and his optics blurry. Oh, and pain. Lots and lots of pain. But the question was...where was he? This place seemed familiar...
His eyes almost immediately widened, remembering everything. Parting ways with Ratchet after the Iacon relic hunt, finding Bulkhead on that medical berth with nothing but an Energon line running through him. The fight with Hardshell, Miko saving him...being cast out from Team Prime and going solo...
The attack on Prime's base.
Being tortured at the hands of Starscream and Shockwave. All of it was as clear as crystal. And if it wasn't, he had a few friendly reminders in the large horizontal scar across his midsection, and a somewhat buzzy neural net. But Wheeljack wasn't one to let that stop him. As soon as he awoke, he found no one around him, probably stepping out for some fresh air.
Why not follow suit? The Wrecker stood up, his legs feeling practically like liquid as he took a few steps, hesitating every so often. His communicator goes on audio, the sound of a door slamming open and the loud footsteps of someone lacking...eloquence in their walk.]
...So.
What'd I miss.
[Guess who's back.]
Locked to Prime!Scream and Prime!Shockwave (separately)
Where are you.
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A wasn't talking about myself.
[He likes torture as any other Con but most of the time he has good reasons to torture the poor fellows that earn a place at his table. Or what passes for 'good reasons' by Knock Out's standards. Ask Cylas.]
But what's surprising here is that you, who claim to be such amazing warrior, ended as our prisoner. Getting old, uh?
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Challenge me to a duel and capture me, then we'll talk.
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We'll see how well that logic plays out when I stuff your head in a trash compactor.
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