Reunions And Other Little Surprises Part 5Thundercracker was almost through the bowl of treats when Skywarp decided to break the stubborn silence.
"Permission to be bold?" he asked with a mischievous grin at Starscream that made the other mech grit his denta.
"You're going to be whether I give permission or not," Starscream grumbled.
Skywarp pouted at the bitterness of his tone. "It's called 'being polite', Screamer," he said matter-of-factly, using his high-grade glass to point disapprovingly at him. "Anyway, anyone here thought about fragging a non-Cybertro' before?"
Thundercracker almost bit down on his digit as he placed a Mercracker in his mouth, and Starscream shot up fast enough to give himself whiplash.
Skywarp shrugged at their outbursts. "Y'know... ever imagined what it might be like?"
They both gave a disgusted look at him as he waited expectedly for an answer.
Starscream was the first to show his indignation in a splutter. "Absolutely not! Believe it or not, Skywarp, some of us have standards."
Reunions And Other Little Surprises Part 4"Nautica, you're swooning again."
"Huh?" The purple femme almost banged her helm on the table as she came to her senses, shuttering her glazed-over optics before looking innocently at Chromia and her own lidded optics.
The blue femme wasn't buying it. "You've been staring like a lovesick turbofox at those Seekers at the bar for the past five klicks."
Nautica immediately straightened up, almost knocking her drink glass off the table in the progress. "Was not! I was... admiring their weaponry."
Chromia snorted in disbelief while finishing off her current glass. "Oh yeah, you were definitely focusing on their hardware. Just like you were 'just examining' that sniper's optic reticule when you kept staring at him, or how ou were 'studying' his codpiece in the supply closet last vorn." She flicked one of Nautica's audio antennae before she could rebuke. "Pull yourself together, for Primus sake, I don't want anyone thinking we're out to get fragged."
"That sniper's name was Perceptor a
Reunions And Other Little Surprises Part 3Starscream wasn't quite sure what he was expecting from a vocaliser that evolved on the other side of the galaxy, but in a way it helped him appreciate what came out of it even more. For just a few klicks that passed far too quickly, he forgot who Windblade was. He forgot where she came from, that there was anyone else in the bar or even the whole galaxy.
And her voice certainly wasn't wasted on his brothers.
"Primus, she sings like a goddess," Thundercracker whispered in awe, cradling his helm in his hands. "Like a little red siskin..."
"A what?" Starscream broke away from gazing at Windblade to raise a puzzled eyeridge at the blue mech.
"It's a bird on the earth," Thundercracker explained, not suspending his own glazed-optic stare at her. "I usually heard it singing in the morning, just after waking from recharge..." The music faded and applause replaced its noise, mostly from Skywarp drunkenly cheering and a blue femme pumping her fist in the air. Even Starscream found that his hand
Reunions And Other Little Surprises Part 2"Well, it wasn't the worst five breems I ever wasted," Starscream reflected, optics flicking distastefully to each of the bar patrons as he shoved past them. It was still early in the evening, none of them were drunk enough to not recognise him as their leader. They should have been practically bowing before him as he walked, but he supposed just the fact someone wasn't trying to assassinate him yet was blessing enough.
Then again, he was certain one of his brothers would attract enough antagonism for all three of them.
"Yeah, where you're concerned I've had far worse." Skywarp snorted, confident that Starscream wouldn't be able to retaliate in his usual way. Not with the mandatory therapist's- Wrong, his name was? Skywarp never paid much attention aside from when Starscream was allowed to rant during their session- warnings of 'burst fuel lines caused by hyperaggression affecting internal energon temperature' still ringing about in the hollow space of his helm.
Reunions And Other Little Surprises Part I"Five whole klicks and our drinks still aren't here. That's it, I'm leaving."
"Sit down, Chromia, the waiter's barely just made it to the bar," Windblade said with a sigh, pulling the blue femme back down on her booth seat by her servo. "Anyway, you get a sparkday discount. You don't wanna waste it, do you?"
Chromia huffed through her scowl, crossing her servos over her chest and legs under the table so she could resist the urge to trip someone up. "I guess not." She glared all around at the other natives of Maccadam's celebrating the miracle of peace- however temporary it might be with a mech like Starscream orchestrating it. "Surprised this dump of a planet even has sparkday celebrations," she remarked. "Thought they'd be too preoccupied with blowing each other up to make it past the one stellar cycle mark intact."
Nautica snapped her optics away from a spot of rust on one of the roof beams to stare offended at her friend. "This dump was home to our ancestors, and it still is to us-"
Two Seekers Walk Into a Bar"I really don't see the need for this frivolity. Caminus is literally just in the next star system! The transport ship isn't going to collapse mid-hyper jump!" It seemed to Windblade that Starscream was convinced if he complained about something hard enough, Primus would just reach down and pluck him away from it. She didn't think there were many gods watching over this type of place though, so the Seeker was out of luck. And out of fuel, from how he grumbled about "missing the diplomat banquet as they speak".
"Isn't that exactly what you said on the way to Archa Seven?" Windblade asked pointedly as she looked around the spaceport for anything that wasn't covered in grafitti, energon, or grafitti done in energon. She couldn't see Starscream's wings freezing behind her, but the tension wrecking his voice saved her from turning around. "Well, it, um... it might have involved... similar wording..."
"And isn't that sort of confidence why we had to explain to a very annoyed Forester why we
Beyond the Vale Chpt. 8 Feeder and the FaunaAuburn Perrault
The following takes place in the same room at the same time that Ruby and Yang meet Blake
Night covered Beacon Academy, thousands of students all cramped into the ballroom to go to sleep before their initiation as instructed by Glynda Goodwitch. Auburn still had Lincoln Thumba basically clinging to her as they struggled to find some room to call their own for the night. Auburn had dawned maroon pajamas that covered her scars, and Lina still had her battle clothes and gear equipped as if she was ready to go. Auburn began to get a little nervous as they weaved in an out of people, alot of guys were staring at her curves that were still quiet visible even in her pajamas, at least that was the hope and not just singling her out because of her long beautiful tail swept anxiously behind her
Jealous“The cube does not love you, you know. All Aperture technologies are completely incapable of emotions such as love.” GLaDOS’s tone of voice could only be described as bitter.
At that, Chell looked up to see the AI’s narrowed yellow optic. She’d been washing the soot off of the Companion Cube she’d brought with her, and this was the first time GLaDOS had spoken to her since she’d arrived. “What?”
“I know you are not deaf,” the AI replied.
“Yeah, I heard you,” Chell said. “And I know the cube doesn’t love me. But I love it.” Wrapping her arms around it, she gave it an affectionate pat, never taking her eyes off the AI, whose optic narrowed even more.
When GLaDOS didn’t respond, Chell let go of the cube with a shrug and picked up the wet rag she was using to clean it. She’d intended to go back to washing it, but all of a sudden, a claw extended from the ceiling and
Death Battle: Deadpool vs. Pinkie Pie
Pinkie Pie: Enough chitchat! Time is candy!
Ponyville, Near Sugarcube Corner
It was just another beautiful day in Ponyville, Celestia's sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing, and the ponies were happily going about their ways like it was any other day.
However little did they know that this was not any other day, as it would soon turn out this day a epic battle would take place that would easily bend reality and risk the lives of millions.
It began the moment the enquines laid eyes on the new visitor that arrived to the humble town. The ponies all stared at this weird ape like creature in red spandex as he causally pranced around like it was nobody's business, none of the ponies knew what his goal was or how he arrived in Ponyville. But the one thing was certain was that the ponies of town were too scared to even dare speak to it.
"What? Did you expect some complicated story as to how the hell I got in
Nanocytes are creations of the Prismod, they appear as scorpion-like constructs that are mass-produced and serve as cannon fodder, along with other constructs such as Phages and Snipsters.
They are the first wave of any Prismod invasion arriving on the target world via meteorite-like landing pods that can hold up to a hundred of these beings at a time.
A Nanocyte has the ability to adjust its size, the smallest being 5 centimeters in diameter, the largest being a meter in overall size.
Its smallest size a Nanocyte can latch onto a target and take control of it, while at full size the Nanocytes’ tail cannon can destroy a Hero with a single shot.
I'm a big fan of lego and don't care if its HF, Technic or Bionicle. If I can use it in my MOCs' I will, and will even go far as to customise parts myself.|
I am also a fan of the game NiGHTS Into Dreams, and JOD and which inspired me to create my own Nightmaren characters.