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re_alignment_logs2012-09-28 06:36 pm
copperkitty) wrote in re_alignment_logs2012-09-28 06:36 pm
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Searching for the perfect
WHO: Cheetor and anyone else
WHERE: Junk Pile
WHEN: Today!
WHAT: Cheetor is on a mission to find a desk for Ultra Magnus
WARNINGS: Cheetor
As predicted, finding a desk isn't that difficult out here in the junkpile. In fact, Cheetor's problem is that he's found several desks. Which one does he take to Ultra Magnus? He's no desk expert, and they all seem to be in pretty good condition. Does he choose any of them and hope it goes well? Or should he put serious thought into the design of each desk? In order to choose, he lines them all up and stares at them critically.
No, this doesn't have to be so hard. He eventually decides on a sturdy looking grey one and starts on his next problem: Getting the desk to Vector's temple. Cheetor's proud of his speed, but his upper body strength leaves something to be desired. The first thing he tries do is drag it, but he quickly realizes that it'll be scratched into ribbons by the time he gets it to the temple. He can figure this out, just give him time. The idea that he can ask for help never occurs to him.
WHERE: Junk Pile
WHEN: Today!
WHAT: Cheetor is on a mission to find a desk for Ultra Magnus
WARNINGS: Cheetor
As predicted, finding a desk isn't that difficult out here in the junkpile. In fact, Cheetor's problem is that he's found several desks. Which one does he take to Ultra Magnus? He's no desk expert, and they all seem to be in pretty good condition. Does he choose any of them and hope it goes well? Or should he put serious thought into the design of each desk? In order to choose, he lines them all up and stares at them critically.
No, this doesn't have to be so hard. He eventually decides on a sturdy looking grey one and starts on his next problem: Getting the desk to Vector's temple. Cheetor's proud of his speed, but his upper body strength leaves something to be desired. The first thing he tries do is drag it, but he quickly realizes that it'll be scratched into ribbons by the time he gets it to the temple. He can figure this out, just give him time. The idea that he can ask for help never occurs to him.
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Blurr nods enthusiastically.] I would like to know you more Cheetor and race against you one day.