rednotbluethx: deal (this is the closest to sad)
Frenzy ([personal profile] rednotbluethx) wrote in [community profile] re_alignment_logs2013-05-14 10:14 pm

[closed] Frenzy hates you all (*^3^)/~☆

WHO: Dirge and Frenzy
WHERE: Liege's temple
WHEN: Backdated to the middle or beginning of Frenzy's sentence.
WHAT: Four sent Frenzy off to bring Dirge food, and because he's the annoying doll's slave for a week, he reluctantly obliges.
WARNINGS: N/A - will edit if there's any changes

So, this was how Four wanted to play, huh?

Well, fine then. Frenzy would obey. He would bring Dirge something to eat, sure. But there were no specifications on what to eat. So Frenzy made his way to Liege's place, a sack slung over his shoulder.

"Hey! Longface!" Frenzy shouted into the four winds, looking around. "Git out here! I got yer... food." He snickered quietly.
dirge: (This does not please me)

[personal profile] dirge 2013-05-20 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Ugh, why did little things have to be so fragging quick? "What does it look like I'm doing?! Now stand still so I can eat you!" Dirge snarled, getting ready for another grab.

Frenzy's threat makes him pause for a moment though. "You really think something as small as you could hurt me?" He's not convinced. In fact, he's going to try and step on you instead now.
dirge: (OH GOD HEARTBURN)

[personal profile] dirge 2013-06-02 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Dirge heard the squeak and grinned, thrusting his foot down as fast as he could into the ground. But when he picked it up again the cassetticon was not squashed flat underneath...

Bending down to look for where Frenzy had rolled off to earned him a sonic blast right to the face. Ow. The jet stumbled backwards with a bellow of pain, feeling a hairline crack start to spread on his right optic.

"You're not doing this right!" he whined, pointing an arm mounted gun at the little red punk. "You're supposed to be in my tank by now."
dirge: (Coming for you)

[personal profile] dirge 2013-07-08 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Who would care if I ate you? You're so small, they probably won't even notice you're gone," the jet sneered, letting his auto-targeting system lock on to Frenzy's small form. "Besides, you'll just come back anyway. I don't understand what the problem is!"

Seriously, food that came back to life later had no reason to complain. "Now, do I have to fry you or would you rather be eaten raw?" He didn't wait for the answer though, firing his laser as soon as the cross-hairs were lined up.
dirge: (SHOOTING THINGS IS FUN AHAHAH)

[personal profile] dirge 2013-07-10 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Tarn? Wait.. You work for him too?" Oops. That actually could be bad. Still, he could just make sure Tarn didn't find out until Frenzy came back and then there wouldn't be any point at yelling at him anyway.

Too bad the little squirt just barely managed to avoid getting fried. Dirge was getting tired of this. He carefully stayed out of range of the sonic blast, dampening down his audio levels.

Crouching, he pounced from the side Frenzy's visor was damaged on, hoping that it would gain him a enough of a second to pin the slippery little fragger.