Blurr (
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re_alignment2012-09-10 05:11 pm
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[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?
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
[ASK A STUPID QUESTION]
permavideo
Admiring the view, of course. It's quite breathtaking. If we had to breath, that's it.
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Are you just trying to test the response time of our medics to a fall from a great height? There are better ways.
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I have no doubts that their responses would come pretty....late. Why the question? You don't have faith on me? I've got this. Don't worry.
[Blurr takes a step back, on air, and when it looks like he will be falling to his death his hand reach out to grab the cable and Blurr swings with a 360-degree turn on one hand. He ends sitting on the cable, legs spread to keep his balance, smiling.] See?
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...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.
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Can we, really? I always wanted to fly. [Blurr stands up on the cable one more time, all his weight supported in his right wheel while he stretches the other.] How fast you think you can get here? Faster than it will take me to reach the ground if I fall?
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[He will be personally offended if Blurr scraps himself while he's having a serious Moment]
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[No worries. Starscream will find him still very much alive, albeit doing a leg lift on the cable, once he arrives to the temple.]
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Okay, you've made your point, now come over here.
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How much can I trust you? Let's see...[He takes another step back, on air, but this time his arm doesn't reach out for the cable. Catch him, please? ]
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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?
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Then it would had been a very brief show. [Blurr puts his arms around Starscream's neck.] I always wanted to fly.Landing....well, I never gave that part too much thought.
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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?
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Exactly. I try to get that running around but I'm limited by the ground. There's no limit on air.
No. I don't care what they say, I do what I must. [He thinks about that for a few seconds.] I want attention.
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I can't believe I had to say that.
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There's always a first time for everything.
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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.
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