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Post by {{J|azz]> on Sept 30, 2009 16:39:04 GMT -5
Still recovering from a bit of booze, Jazz's memory of Chris's car crash had escaped him. When he did remember though, the memory of Chris's limp body on a stretcher haunted him. Yes, even he had come by. He had been simply quiet, silent, with a slight frown the whole time, only leaving when he was to be brought out in battle. After Chris had finally begun waking up, his biological father had fled just happy to know he was okay and to soonmlater find out any further injury if others had occured.
But right now Jazz seemed interested. "No but I'd like to, lead the way!"
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Post by Christopher Prime on Sept 30, 2009 16:43:40 GMT -5
Chris grinned happily, doing as he was asked, he walked as calmly as he could, leading Jazz into the Autobot's hangar. So far, there was only one vehicle there: his car. It was a sleek, chrome black colored 2028 Comaro. He had checked for any Autobot shield on the vehicle and luckily there was none. He grinned, climbing onto the hood happily. "What do you think?" He asked chipperly.
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Sept 30, 2009 16:54:36 GMT -5
Jazz had to admit, it was in GREAT shape and looked even better. After walking in rubbing his chin and scanning over the vehicle to all it's aspects, he came to his conclusion for his comment that held with a thumbs up. "Bad ass paint job!" He walked over closer, still not able to walk much of a straight line and barely avoiding from hitting the wall, he made his way over next to it and by Chris. "Where'd you pick this one up?"
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Post by Christopher Prime on Sept 30, 2009 17:03:09 GMT -5
"Dad was able to get one fresh off the assembly line. You can do a lot when you're Optimus Prime I guess." Chris didn't normally brag, and he wasn't at the moment. Just stating facts, he wasn't sure how else to look at it as. "And then I brought it by Mikaela's and got the custom Chrome Black paint job... With his permission of course." He added.
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Sept 30, 2009 17:07:26 GMT -5
Jazz looked it over again, checking out the visual design on the outside the the inside seating area. "Nice, and yeah I guess so." He got him a puppy and Optimus got him a car, what was he likely going to want more? Though nonetheless, Jazz's expression didn't bother changing from his slight smile. He was here spending time with Chris as usual until he was called up again for battle. "How've you been other than that?"
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Post by Christopher Prime on Sept 30, 2009 17:16:45 GMT -5
Chris smiled down lightly at Scruffy who had fallen asleep against his foot before looking up at Jazz. "I've been... Good. I've had a lot of stress because of what's going on and all." He then felt the scar on his eye slightly "I'm still recovering from that battle... But I guess that's to be expected." He admitted, considering what had happened "Considering Ratchet said I was lucky I survived my injuries, especially when KARR caused that explosion." He shook his head. "But otherwise, things have been surprisingly... Calm."
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Sept 30, 2009 22:17:13 GMT -5
Jazz frowned slightly, he should have been there for Chris. He should of known he was in trouble, he tried to hide the disappointed in himself expression with a fake smile quickly though and gently patted Chris on the shoulder. Hmph, he'd show this Karr character a thing or two of what happens when he messes with the wrong kid later. "Glad to hear you're recoverin."
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Post by Christopher Prime on Sept 30, 2009 22:22:19 GMT -5
"Thanks, I am too." Chris sighed shaking his head "When I was in that battle, I honestly thought..." He stopped before he could say he thought he was going to die. He knew Jazz didn't want to hear that. And quite honestly, he didn't want to worry him. "But hey, that's in the past... I'll be more ready next time." He smiled.
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Oct 1, 2009 0:27:02 GMT -5
Jazz knew exactly what Chris was going to say and tried hard to get that thought out of his head with a new subject. "Heh, heard Optimus accidentally had a friendly fire. How'd that happen?" jazz had heard about that alright, though he wasn't sure who it was they had come in here and failed in finding Ratchet before leaving quickly again. For some reason the character didn't like bein seen much, reminded him of a 'con spy which worried him a little.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Oct 1, 2009 0:32:02 GMT -5
"Well when Moonracer came I was captured and let go a bunch of times... Then KARR got hold of me, after you know geting me by surprise." Chris began, stopping for a moment, then continued "But Vicky showed up and helped me. Dad saw me in her chest compartment. And only showed when I was thrown out and got hurt." He sighed, then added "So he thought she was a con I had escaped from and attacked her."
He sighed, he was unsure how to put the next thing he wanted to say. So, in the end, he chose to put it bluntly. "That whole situation was utter chaos." He added.
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Oct 1, 2009 8:46:49 GMT -5
Jazz blinked as if to say 'Damn!' He couldn't even imagine just how the utter chaos had been to Chris, he did feel bad that he hadn't shown up however. Though he had tried, the dark figure who seemed a bit well, dark, no wonder Optimus fired at her. Though he did wonder if she had an Autobot insignia then.. He shook it off, it wasn't worth going through a big spazz attack over that. "I'm just happy you're okay. You are aren't you?"
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Post by Christopher Prime on Oct 1, 2009 11:40:04 GMT -5
"Yeah Jazz, I'm fine." Chris smiled with a small nod, putting it simply "I feel a little sore still, but other then that I'm fine." He assured his biological Father calmly "But I guess being a little sore is better then other situations." He admitted, shrugging lightly.
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Oct 1, 2009 17:09:43 GMT -5
Now Jazz had obtained his memory of Chris's crash and nodded in silent agreement. He didn't want Chris busted up like that again, he could have been killed. What if somethin worse happened to repeat that crash in a hrsher scenario? Jazz shook it out of his head trying to get his mind off that.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Oct 1, 2009 17:12:14 GMT -5
Chris yawned lightly, picking up Scruffy calmly, he looked over at Jazz. Then stood very slightly, looking over towards his room. "Well I should head to bed. It's getting late." He noted, smiling, he then added "Night Jazz." He waved quietly and began walking towards his bedroom.
-Chris has left the thread-
(Sorry wasn't sure where else to go with the thread)
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Post by {{J|azz]> on Oct 2, 2009 0:52:23 GMT -5
It's alright my fault it sucked so badly x.x
"Catch ya later kiddo." Jazz murmured as he watched Chris walk away. He couldn't help but worry about Chris's well being a bit. Chris was growing up to fast, and he was getting beat around constantly just as quick. Without another word Jazz had walked to the back of the Autobot hangar where he formed down into his car mode, lost in thoughts once again.
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