Soundwave [shattered glass] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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re_alignment_logs2012-08-13 01:38 pm
inferiordude) wrote in re_alignment_logs2012-08-13 01:38 pm
the point is to never give up, never give in [OPEN]
WHO: Soundwave & YOU
WHERE: Junkpile/Outside in general
WHEN Not too long after Soundwave has an accident with Wing.
WHAT: Feeling like a terrible person, Soundwave checks out early from the Medbay.
WARNINGS: Robo-angst, can't be helped.
There have been quite a few things he's felt like he's messed up with. He's been able to pick himself back up, always, because someone else needs a hand. After his face had been removed years ago by Ratchet, he still managed. When Rumble died, when Rodimus was murdered, when his face was forcefully repaired, when he got Magnum killed, when he just plain messes up he can somehow find a way.
And he will. Soundwave still will. It doesn't mean that he won't take a moment to dwell, though. He knows he's going to get back up from this somehow, but it still hurts.
Looking out into the hulls of various junk, Soundwave's perched on top of a pile. He looks down at his own hands, exhaling heavily.
"Sorry, Wing," he murmurs to himself.
Lashing out like that had been a pure accident. Just so badly timed. He hadn't meant for it.
Hadn't meant for a lot of things.
Eventually, yes, he will pick himself up and move on, but for now, he feels absolutely terrible about potentially harming someone he considers a friend.
WHERE: Junkpile/Outside in general
WHEN Not too long after Soundwave has an accident with Wing.
WHAT: Feeling like a terrible person, Soundwave checks out early from the Medbay.
WARNINGS: Robo-angst, can't be helped.
There have been quite a few things he's felt like he's messed up with. He's been able to pick himself back up, always, because someone else needs a hand. After his face had been removed years ago by Ratchet, he still managed. When Rumble died, when Rodimus was murdered, when his face was forcefully repaired, when he got Magnum killed, when he just plain messes up he can somehow find a way.
And he will. Soundwave still will. It doesn't mean that he won't take a moment to dwell, though. He knows he's going to get back up from this somehow, but it still hurts.
Looking out into the hulls of various junk, Soundwave's perched on top of a pile. He looks down at his own hands, exhaling heavily.
"Sorry, Wing," he murmurs to himself.
Lashing out like that had been a pure accident. Just so badly timed. He hadn't meant for it.
Hadn't meant for a lot of things.
Eventually, yes, he will pick himself up and move on, but for now, he feels absolutely terrible about potentially harming someone he considers a friend.
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That's a bit more reasonable looking, he'll admit. Soundwave nods at her introduction, holding out his hand.
"Nice to meet you."
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"So, tell me 'Soundwave'... what brings you out here, hm~?"
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Gently, her hand is let go. Soundwave turns his head faintly. "Jus' got a lot runnin' through the processor. How 'bout you?"
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For Soundwave, it could be a lot of things. Toys, games, something he can share with others. Tools to fix the gift he'd been given, maybe a movie, an oPod -- plenty of items.
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"You talk to a dude named Swindle yet?"
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