What was it with others calling him a fox lately?!
Rocket sneered and clenched his fists, glaring at her as his tail lashed about behind him.
"A fox?! A bloody fox?! How stupid are you farkin' robots that you can't tell the difference between a fox and a raccoon?!" he snapped, throwing his hands up and turning away for a second, muttering curses under his back before whirling around as she made some weird noises at him. His own growl like chitter escaped him and he glared darkly at the flier, jaw clenched as his ears pressed flatter to his head.
"You're a female aren't you? Or is it just normal for the weaker robots to have a slimmer, curvier frame?" Rocket sneered.
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Rocket sneered and clenched his fists, glaring at her as his tail lashed about behind him.
"A fox?! A bloody fox?! How stupid are you farkin' robots that you can't tell the difference between a fox and a raccoon?!" he snapped, throwing his hands up and turning away for a second, muttering curses under his back before whirling around as she made some weird noises at him. His own growl like chitter escaped him and he glared darkly at the flier, jaw clenched as his ears pressed flatter to his head.
"You're a female aren't you? Or is it just normal for the weaker robots to have a slimmer, curvier frame?" Rocket sneered.