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[Video/Action; Originating from Vector Prime's temple] Pata-pata!
[UGH. That is not the audio function. Stupid new body.
Have you ever seen an angry Italian Ferrari robot? Well if you have, you probably haven't seen them in six-inch form. The Link opens up to show Mirage, and it's obvious to see that something about him has changed. Compared to everything else around him he seems...more petite. Not that it stops him. The bot is rather stubborn, and is making his way around Vector Prime's temple (at a snail's pace, mind you), hoping he could just voice-talk his way through this problem, get it solved and move on with his life.
However, luck is not on this guy's side today, so congrats everyone! You're looking at bitty!Mirage! And...he's not too happy, rattling off curse words in both Italian AND Cybertronian. That's not good language, mister )8<
On the front of his chestplate is the Cybertronian glyph for "Mirage". An...odd aesthetic.]
Dio mio...This is embarrassing...
[If Shockwave or Barricade see this--]
Ironhide. Anyone. I require some assistance.
Have you ever seen an angry Italian Ferrari robot? Well if you have, you probably haven't seen them in six-inch form. The Link opens up to show Mirage, and it's obvious to see that something about him has changed. Compared to everything else around him he seems...more petite. Not that it stops him. The bot is rather stubborn, and is making his way around Vector Prime's temple (at a snail's pace, mind you), hoping he could just voice-talk his way through this problem, get it solved and move on with his life.
However, luck is not on this guy's side today, so congrats everyone! You're looking at bitty!Mirage! And...he's not too happy, rattling off curse words in both Italian AND Cybertronian. That's not good language, mister )8<
On the front of his chestplate is the Cybertronian glyph for "Mirage". An...odd aesthetic.]
Dio mio...This is embarrassing...
[If Shockwave or Barricade see this--]
Ironhide. Anyone. I require some assistance.
[Audio]
[And then he hangs up, rather quickly, too. He's just so excited he has something to do now.]
[Action]
After what seems like FOREVER, he gets to the entrance.]
[Action]
His nose twitches slightly as he gets closer, knowing very well Mirage is near but...where is he? Yeah, he didn't notice the bittiness, way to go bear.]
Uh, hello?
[His eyes dart around as he continues walking.]
I know you're here somewhere, don't you trick me!
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He gathers up what's left of his dignity, honking his horn a few times.
Down here!]
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That's an adorable toy car right there, yes it is!
He's just going to reach down and try to pick that up.]
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WELL GOLLY, it turned out it wasn't a toy after all. And now, within his paw, is the robot who keeps being a big jerk to him. Is this karma? It feels like karma to me.]
You're an itty bitty robot! H-How the heck did that happen?
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I realize that, Orso. I'm not sure how this happened.
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[Regardless of how annoyed he sounds, Teddie manages to keep a smile and places Mirage on his giant bear head.]
So where're we headed, bub?
...[He stops and then snorts.]
Haha... headed. Get it? Because you're on my head? Ha!
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I am...still thinking on that. I do not know how to fix myself.
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[He rubs his lack of a chin.]
You know who does know how to fix stuff? Doctors.
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My usual physician is not here. But perhaps the others...
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[So... feel free to direct him.]
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[Internal screaming.]
Solian temple.
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[Oops.]
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The one with the spires, that way.
[He gestures in the direction.]
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[Get it. Cause Italian.]
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Sideswipe even does better.
[wheeee field trip!]
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[Teddie heads over to the temple in his usual casual manner. Take in the sights, he's not hurrying anytime soon.]
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[The nice slow pace is relaxing, bobbing up and down like a boat. Don't mind if he just...lies down.]
Nothing happened to you?
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[His eyes look upward, despite the fact that he knows very well he can't see on top of his head.]
Maybe I got cuter. ...Or fuzzier! Quick, pet me and tell me what you think. WAIT NO, don't pet me. Let's find a girl to pet me.
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Because of my own predicament.
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[So much focus right now.]
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