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re_alignment_logs2012-10-21 09:21 pm
bladesbot) wrote in re_alignment_logs2012-10-21 09:21 pm
Unwelcome Furry Invasion. Send Help.
Who: Blades, Rocket, anyone.
What: Trying to get a raccoon out of his cockpit.
When: During/after this.
Where: The Junk Pile, north side.
Notes: Sorry for my absence, school and work are eating me alive. I'll have more time this week to play so jump on board!
So there Blades was, trying to find interesting things in the junk pile when he found himself with a creature climbing up his frame and into his cockpit which he had just opened to stick in a remote control. (They seemed very important in the Burns household.) And it was eating Dani's emergency stash of cereal and growled at him when he tried to reach in to get it out. So naturally Blades had panicked and sent out a distress call to anyone who would listen because he didn't know how to get it out and it tickled and that was Dani's cereal, darn it!
A few people had responded, so Blades was waiting for them now, still trying to figure out if he could just get the thing out on his own and they'd actually started talking to each other. Turns out Blurr was right, it was Rocket, but he was still trespassing into Blades' personal space (like way WAY into it) and eating his things. Well Dani's things.
And now he was feeling bad for Rocket.
"But... you're sort of in my body and you didn't ask, and it's sort of uncomfortable..." his spark wasn't in the chastising anymore, even if he still felt violated. For as much as he felt out of place on this planet, he imagined being an organic from a planet much different than this one would be even harder.
What: Trying to get a raccoon out of his cockpit.
When: During/after this.
Where: The Junk Pile, north side.
Notes: Sorry for my absence, school and work are eating me alive. I'll have more time this week to play so jump on board!
So there Blades was, trying to find interesting things in the junk pile when he found himself with a creature climbing up his frame and into his cockpit which he had just opened to stick in a remote control. (They seemed very important in the Burns household.) And it was eating Dani's emergency stash of cereal and growled at him when he tried to reach in to get it out. So naturally Blades had panicked and sent out a distress call to anyone who would listen because he didn't know how to get it out and it tickled and that was Dani's cereal, darn it!
A few people had responded, so Blades was waiting for them now, still trying to figure out if he could just get the thing out on his own and they'd actually started talking to each other. Turns out Blurr was right, it was Rocket, but he was still trespassing into Blades' personal space (like way WAY into it) and eating his things. Well Dani's things.
And now he was feeling bad for Rocket.
"But... you're sort of in my body and you didn't ask, and it's sort of uncomfortable..." his spark wasn't in the chastising anymore, even if he still felt violated. For as much as he felt out of place on this planet, he imagined being an organic from a planet much different than this one would be even harder.
No worries. I've been busy too.
A fearful whimper escaped Blades and he shrank down a bit more, hands clenching and unclenching as he fought off a panic attack.
"I have a human that rides in me frequently but she asks and doesn't carry weapons that could kill me," Blades said, finding it best now to just freeze completely and try not to break down into a whimpering mass of metal at the thought of his life ending before he got to see his team and Dani again.