medicinred replied to your post: Please Thundercracker, refrain your urges to be a annoying brat and come over there if you want cookies.
Then get your aft down there, you insufferable young ruffian.
Sir yes sir!~
I don’t know about the ruffian bit, though. I’m not being a ruffian. I’m just annoying someone.
Then stop being annoying and come over there or the warm energon will mysteriously disappear~
H-hey, don’t have it all without me…! That’s absolutely unfair. Blaster’s not a ‘bot. He’s just a gramophone with a weird, faulty speech pattern.
That’s not unfair, that’s life, so run faster, young one. And Blaster is a mech, maybe a bad one, but he deserves some respect like every mech that lives, even if we don’t like them.
OOC: Someone can make a quick recap of that rescue mission which went “array”? I don’t know who is really hurt and how they were hurt in the first place…
Oh, an even trade? -closes his hand on the metal- With who, young one?
Blurr. He wants Blurr bits back.
-Barely manages to hide his wince.- I see. But I am not sure Starscream will be happy if you go off base without telling him first. He will be very sad. What if you fall somewhere and he can’t find you? You don’t want to make Starscream sad, do you?
Magnets! How do they work Hook?
Hmmm, I don’t think it’s because of magnets, young one. I would rather think… -runs a quick scan on the sled.- Aaah, yes, that’s what I thought. Frenzy, did you take that piece of metal anywhere near my Medbay? Ravage, can you move something else than your tail?
Yes, it was right on the table. Why? *tilts his head a bit in confusion*
I can move my head. And did Frenzy touch something he wasnt supposed to? is that what did this?
Yes, he touched something he shouldn’t have. -pokes the sled with a smile.- I was testing a new bonding agent. It’s low to dry, allowing readjustments, but once it’s dry, well, good luck to unstuck whatever you glued. You should have asked first, young one. Now… well… -chuckles a little before unwinding his hook.- At least, you won a free ride into the base. -jabs his hook in the sled, and begins to haul it in direction of the base-
I don’t see any grandpa here, so I don’t know how you will prove me that. -dumps him gently in a snowdrift.- Now, stop fooling around, we got deers to catch.
*giggles as he slides down* I’ll get you, Grandpa Hook when you least expect it. *sticks his glossa out before standing up*
Me and my friend the river will be waiting for you, don’t worry. So, let’s catch some deers. Metaphorically, of course.