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

[raceme]

[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?

Comments

[raceme]

Alright. I will give you some advantage, you obviously need it. You can start running now.

[copperkitty]

[There's only so much of this Cheetor's willing to put up with, and that crosses the line. He scowls and crosses his arms, his hurt turning swiftly into anger.]

You know what? No, I'll win this race fair and square, and I'll show you how much of a jerk you really are!

To think I thought you were cool too, look at how wrong I was!

[raceme]

[Blurr is silent for a few moments, then he shakes his head.] Ah, Cheetor...no, you see...[He pats his back again, gently this time.] That was a temper test, m'afraid you failed but I'm SURE you will do better the next time.

[copperkitty]

[Uhwaitwhat.]

...

[How does one reply to something like that?]

You know what? Fine.. I didn't want to race with a...a has-been like you anyway! Go throw yourself in the pit, I'm outta here.

[He scowls at his former idol and turns to make his way down, hopefully leaving behind this huge disappointment where he doesn't have to see it again.]

[raceme]

[Oh you are not fun.

Blurr watches him go, not really caring about what just happened. Once he's back to normal, though, he will regret all this.]