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re_alignment_logs2013-01-24 10:49 am
dinnerdate) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-01-24 10:49 am
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the mauling he deserves
WHO: Dead End & mr monster bug
WHERE: Alpha Trion's Quadrant.
WHEN NOW.
WHAT: Dead End's luck was never good to begin with, getting mauled by a giant bug is just another reason why.
WARNINGS: Maulings.
It wasn't the best of ideas, going out when there were giant creatures around attacking bots, getting killed by bots, attempting to eat bots. And Dead End wasn't the type to be wandering about Haven everyday, but there were times when one just needed to get out. Maybe go check that a certain friend was still alive. But mostly for fuel.
Starve in his room, or head out and possibly find something to eat... Or be eaten himself.
He'd already helped Whirl out, so he had a basic idea of what he'd be up against if he ran into one. And if he did all he'd have to do is turn the other way and drive as fast as he could go. The things couldn't possibly catch him. Probably.
But not starving was the goal here.
So when he headed out of the temple he hadn't really intended to drive past a giant hole in the ground - even if his luck was terrible. Holes couldn't be a good thing.
Scrap.
WHERE: Alpha Trion's Quadrant.
WHEN NOW.
WHAT: Dead End's luck was never good to begin with, getting mauled by a giant bug is just another reason why.
WARNINGS: Maulings.
It wasn't the best of ideas, going out when there were giant creatures around attacking bots, getting killed by bots, attempting to eat bots. And Dead End wasn't the type to be wandering about Haven everyday, but there were times when one just needed to get out. Maybe go check that a certain friend was still alive. But mostly for fuel.
Starve in his room, or head out and possibly find something to eat... Or be eaten himself.
He'd already helped Whirl out, so he had a basic idea of what he'd be up against if he ran into one. And if he did all he'd have to do is turn the other way and drive as fast as he could go. The things couldn't possibly catch him. Probably.
But not starving was the goal here.
So when he headed out of the temple he hadn't really intended to drive past a giant hole in the ground - even if his luck was terrible. Holes couldn't be a good thing.
Scrap.