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re_alignment2013-12-07 04:14 pm
neverputincharge) wrote in re_alignment2013-12-07 04:14 pm
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[Video/Action?]
[The video that clicks on is an odd one. The signal would indicate the feed is coming from Bulkhead. Yet what greets those looking at the video certainly looks nothing like the big green Wrecker. Namely, it looks like some sort of robotic wolf, complete with nasty looking fangs. For those that were down in the core, or were attacked by them before, it looks really similar to those.
He peers at the feed for a moment, before speaking, or trying to. Whatever he's trying to say comes out only as barking. After a moment he stops, and just looks annoyed. First he could barely walk, now he can't even talk.
Frag that pillar to the Pit.
He gives a resigned whine, and just basically flops down, before the feed cuts off. So much for trying that.
For anybody around Haven, there's a 10' tall at the shoulder, robotic wolf who's slowly making his way across the place. Looking annoyed, yet determined. He looks to be headed for the Temple of Solus Prime too. He stumbles every once in a while when he loses track of his feet. Maybe he'll just go and curl up under his berth and not leave until this wears off. If it does at all.]
He peers at the feed for a moment, before speaking, or trying to. Whatever he's trying to say comes out only as barking. After a moment he stops, and just looks annoyed. First he could barely walk, now he can't even talk.
Frag that pillar to the Pit.
He gives a resigned whine, and just basically flops down, before the feed cuts off. So much for trying that.
For anybody around Haven, there's a 10' tall at the shoulder, robotic wolf who's slowly making his way across the place. Looking annoyed, yet determined. He looks to be headed for the Temple of Solus Prime too. He stumbles every once in a while when he loses track of his feet. Maybe he'll just go and curl up under his berth and not leave until this wears off. If it does at all.]
[Action! \o/]
[He leans forward a bit to see as he pulls his jacket back up- and then windmills his arms with a yelp as he loses his balance.
...sitting on a ledge isn't exactly the best place to be doing that either.]
-gah!
[Action! \o/]
But that happiness quickly dies with a yelp as the kid loses his balance. He automatically jumps forward to try and prevent him from falling, or catch him by the clothes in his jaws. But he can't let the kid hit the ground.]
[Action! \o/]
Buh?
[He blinks, staring down before he looks up- Oh, that explains it!]
-thanks! That could have been messy!
[Action! \o/]
Then he nods in acknowledgement, before he gives an apologetic whine. He didn't mean to make you fall.]
[Action! \o/]
Eh, don't worry about it. I'm not hurt, so we're good, okay?