[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]

[That's not creepy at all.] I was right when I said you were in a bad mood.

[inferiordude]

I've had a bad fraggin' past three years. Let's put it that way.

Are you going to be shy now?

[raceme]

Do I look shy to you? [He's only cautious. He's curious about Soudnwave's past but, how curious? Normal Blurr would usually be against prying so much but since Soundwave even offered...]

I'm waiting, go on.

[inferiordude]

If you insist.

[The music stops and Soundwave slowly stands up. He makes his approach to Blurr, staring down at him.

And he begins the upload.]

You should feel it all. The pain. The smell of rust. How he laughed.

Go on. Take it.

[It is brutally given.]

1/idk, I will tell you o/

[raceme]

[It's not so bad, at first. Now, in this state, pain is fascinating to him.]

[raceme]

[Except, it's not so fascinating when you can also feel said pain.]

[raceme]

[raceme]

[raceme]

[raceme]

[raceme]

[raceme]

[There's really not enough space for the /NOPE.

Honestly, he had more than enough.]

Done~

[raceme]

[Blurr jerks way, transforms into into car mode and run away as fast as he can, join to hide somewhere.]

[inferiordude]

That's what I thought, Blurr!

Do what you do best. RUN.

[And that. Will be that.]