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Blurr ([personal profile] raceme) wrote in [community profile] re_alignment2012-09-10 05:11 pm

[Text /Video] Posted around midnight originating from Vector's temple]

[It's been a long and busy day, but all of Blurr’s days are like that. He usually doesn’t post to the comm unless it’s something important, but he’s been feeling weird since dawn and he wants a distraction.

At first, only text shows up. All the same message, repeated over and over again.]


All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work |...

[The post switches over to video. Blurr is on the highest tower of Vector’s temple, close to one of the platforms, and he's walking on one of the crystal-like cables as if it were a tightrope. For the curious, he got up there by running since there’s no other way to get to the top, unless you have wings.

Blurr frowns for a second before his lips curl into a grin and his optics flash. They look almost red for a nanosecond.]

Who wants to play with Blurr?

video

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-10 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
What are you doing up there?

[ASK A STUPID QUESTION]

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-10 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[well it's finally happened. All that stress has finally short-circuited Blurr noticeably.]

Are you just trying to test the response time of our medics to a fall from a great height? There are better ways.

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-10 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Blurr! [and then he realizes he just interjected in an alarmed fashion and probably gave at least a hint of the fact that he gives-a-slag away.]

...Primus, of course I've got faith in you, but I've got wings, and you don't.

Look, if you want entertainment just--[he eyes that video warily, and then calculates] We can play something. You and me.

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-11 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
I'm already en route, you little punk. [and the transformation noise is audible--as well as visible as the ground tilts and suddenly becomes the sky] Don't you dare fall off.

[He will be personally offended if Blurr scraps himself while he's having a serious Moment]

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-11 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[He comes out of jet form and lands against one of the spires, correcting minute difficulties with thrusters, turning to give Blurr an opticful at how risky he's behaving.]

Okay, you've made your point, now come over here.

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-11 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey wait a--[He doesn't have time to process, a lifetime of war and walking on edge serving him incredibly well as he leaps forward off the ledge and reaches to snatch the smaller mech out of the air, heel thrusters saving both of them from a pretty nasty fall.

Screamer's completely at home in the air, so he doesn't flip out as badly as someone else might--the dizzying look down is nothing to him, but the fact that Blurr might've royally screwed himself to see if Starscream would help him was...

...confusing. And not as unpleasant as it could feel, honestly.]


You must be crazy. What if I'd just watched you?

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-11 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[he stares openly for a second at the arms around his neck, and then turns a little in the air to land against one of the end supports for the cables, bracing himself there balanced with Blurr in his arms. Or at least, what he thinks is Blurr.

There's only really one way to know for sure, and it's a little risky.]


Lots of freedom in the air, right? There's no responsibility. Nobody can tell you what to do.

...is that what you want? To have people stop trying to tell you what to do?

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-12 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
We can go flying, if it'll stop you trying to offline yourself.

I can't believe I had to say that.

[personal profile] ex_dishonestly997 2012-09-13 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[he steps back again, closer to the ledge than the edge, making like he's going to carry Blurr down the boring way--and then pushes off forward, leaping out away from the spire again with only air between them and the ground a long, long way off.

Freefall for a moment, glorious beautiful freefall, with the velocity increasing perilously quickly before he kicks in his thrusters at the last possible klik to avert a permanent and brutal introduction to the ground.

It was odd, having him cradled there, odd but kind of nice.]


You name it and it's yours.