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re_alignment_logs2013-03-18 02:18 am
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WHO: Blitzwing and Blurr.
WHERE: Prima's quadrant.
WHEN: During the species swap event. Uh...right now?
WHAT: Cerberus!Blitzwing finds Human!Blurr. Shenanigans happen.
WARNINGS: Dog's droll, nothing else.
[Blurr never noticed how big everything was in this planet until now. And how much distance organics had to walk every day from one temple to the other. If he were in his usual body it would only take him a few seconds to get to the Police Headquarters.
The turbofox was walking by his side (jumping around, really, Frank always had been rather nervous), and while Blurr thought of riding him in a few occasions he was not sure if that would be a good idea.]
WHERE: Prima's quadrant.
WHEN: During the species swap event. Uh...right now?
WHAT: Cerberus!Blitzwing finds Human!Blurr. Shenanigans happen.
WARNINGS: Dog's droll, nothing else.
[Blurr never noticed how big everything was in this planet until now. And how much distance organics had to walk every day from one temple to the other. If he were in his usual body it would only take him a few seconds to get to the Police Headquarters.
The turbofox was walking by his side (jumping around, really, Frank always had been rather nervous), and while Blurr thought of riding him in a few occasions he was not sure if that would be a good idea.]
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It's really just by accident that he walks by the Police Headquarters... and spots an itty bitty human walking all by himself -- oh, wait, no, he has a turbofox with him.
Before Icy and Hothead can say anything about it, Random's howling and the giant creature starts sprinting right at Blurr.]
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He watched the turbofox play, a smile on his face, distracted.]
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Blurr does try his best to warn Frank, who's too far away to listen, and then run for his life.]
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[Yep. That giant dog just talked. In a very playful and sinister German accent.
Now where have you heard that before, Blurr?]
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[...]
[.....]
[..........]
Blitzwing!? [Should he start running for sure?]
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Putting zhat organic brain of yours to good use, I see. Vell done.
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At least I don't need three heads to have one full brain.
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Vhat's zhe matter? [Hothead mocks as he gives chase, occasionally slowing down just to let Blurr get ahead so that he can catch up and be right on his heels again.] Lost zome steam?
[Eventually, he gets close enough to bite at Blurr's clothes, trying to get a grip enough to stop him in his tracks.]
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Oh god, why is his chest hurting so much? Human bodies really have no endurance. Blurr feels like he's going to spill out his interiors through his mouth at any second.
But before that happens Blitzwing catches up on him and the sudden yank makes him fall down.
What a lousy way of dying. ]