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This is way too cool.

[Who is this guy? From this angle it's possible to see that his shoulders are suspiciously similar to another speedster who happens to already be here. Green optics watch the network eagerly as he seems to be shifting impatiently from foot to foot, as if staying still is a near physical impossibility for him.]

Okay, so we're all from different universes right?

So if I can run faster than all of you, does that mean that I'm the fastest in all the universes? And just so you know, I'm with CPDC (Cybertron Police Defence Command) back home so any lawbreaking will be dealt with immediately! [That felt really awesome, not gonna lie.] This place is kinda snazzy, but my room's kinda plain... does anyone know where I can find cool things to put in there? I don't mean ordinary cool things either, I mean cool cool things.

Hi by the way.

My name's Cheetor.

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[No talk, just run. RUN RUN RUN. She'll get to you Cheetor. Somehow.]

Just...you wait...!

[Nope.jpg.

Cheetor runs at his door and throws it open. YOU'RE NOT GOING TO TAKE HIM AL-

Oh hey there Kay.]

...

[The girl is armed and ready.

With a spray bottle. Filled with water.

And she squirts it at you, Cheetor.]

BAD KITTY!!

WE DON'T USE BAD LANGUAGE HERE.

[Cheetor lets out a yowl as she sprays his leg and cartwheels backwards as fast as he can, eventually tripping over his own feet and hitting the ground with a thud.. The organic's done something to him! He's dying! He's going to melt! His processor is going to be forced into stasis or worse!

Panicking he scrambles back up and jumps on a table, waaay out of Kay's reach.]

GET AWAY FROM ME!

[He considers shooting at her to make her go away but he decides against it. The organic may be creepy and horrifying but he doesn't want to kill it! Maybe if he just waits up here it'll go away...]

Say you're sorry!

[She springs into action, running at him and holding the squirt bottle up, spraying once more.]

VERY BAD KITTY! DON'T CLIMB ON THE FURNITURE!!

[IT'S HIS FURNITURE HE CAN BE ON IT IF HE WANTS TO.]

GO AWAY YOU LITTLE PEST!

[He's not getting off that table as long as she can't climb it.]

[Woah did someone order a hero? Well you're only getting Dinobot. The mech walks in on Cheetor and...he is not surprised.

In any way.]

Cheetor! We do not antagonize the humans!

[Sorry Dinobot, Kay is currently on the offense.]

NOT NOW, MISTER. I'm dealing with a bad kitty!

[What has two thumbs and is trying to climb that table? THIS GIRL.]

[Oh... he recognizes you Dinobot. You're the crazy guy who was babbling on about timestreams. Yeah he's not any happier to see you than he is having an organic after him.]

Look I don't even know y-!

[ARGH Kay is getting too close, so Cheetor decides to play lava floor and jumps from the table to his berth. As long as he keeps this up she can't get him at all.]

I shall provide the discipline needed! Since I lead his force now that our leader is goen, he is MY responsibility!

[What's playtime? Dinobot's ready to grab Cheetor by the head...fin...thingy.]

[The jump causes her to fall on her butt, but she quickly regains her footing and goes after Cheetor again, squirt bottle armed and ready.]

Nuh uh, he started this, buck-o!

[BOTH OF YOU DON'T EVEN COME UP TO CHEETOR'S KNEE WHAT IS THIS EVEN.

Cheetor remains safely on top of this berth thing. No way either of those two are getting to him. He considers shooting at both of them (just to scare them a little) and running off so no one will get hurt...]

Stop your crazy old-man rambling! I have no idea who you are! Leave me alone before I have you arrested for... uh...

[Goddamit Kay! He prepares himself to jump the moment she nears the top. He can keep this up all night if he has to.]

It is YOU who are insane! Clearly Megatron has addled your mind with his insidious schemes and hideous chassis!

Now stand aside, fleshling.

My name is not fleshling or vegetable!

[She means organic, but she's too angry to realize that mistake.]

I got this...!

Did you just call me ugly?!

[NOT COOL.]

Your newer model I find aesthetically displeasing.

Your face isn't aesthetically pleasing.

[To be honest, she didn't even know who that was directed towards. She's too frusterated with Cheetor being a big dumb.]

How are you gonna stop him anyway?

I've always looked like this you old scrap-heap bound slagger!

[EVERYONE JUST GET AWAY FROM HIM.

Whoops there's Kay, gotta jump again.]

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