Post by Wheelie on Jul 10, 2009 21:41:12 GMT -5
T.N.T. I'm Dynamite
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x"What're you lookin'at, slobberpuss?!"
.T.N.T. And I'll win the fight.
Name: Wheelie
Age: Considered young in Cybertronian standards, perhaps just a tad younger than being an "adult".
Race:
Side: Good
T.N.T. I'm a power-load
History: During the search for the All Spark fragment, Wheelie was ordered by Soundwave to steal it- the fragment being in Mikaela Banes' garage in a safe. Disguising himself as a remote-controlled monster truck toy, he sneaked into Mikaela's garage while she was distracted and attempted to unlock the safe. However, the noise he made while trying to avoid dangerous objects of the floor (such as mousetraps) alerted Mikaela that something was amiss.
Using tongs, she picked him up and burnt out his left eye using a blowtorch and locked him inside a box. He was finnaly let out in Simmons' New York City deli, though Mikaela held him on a chain. She sweetly apologized to him and promised that he wouldn't be hurt if he explained the Cyberglyphics Sam had been seeing. Wheelie did so and traveled with the group to the Smithsonian.
When Jetfire awoke, the Seeker's speech of how he left the Decepticons to join the Autobot's enraptured Wheelie and he too decided he would leave the Decepticons (even humping Mikaela's leg in joy- which upset Same a great deal).
Wheelie traveled with the group through Jetfire's space bride to Jordan, and then to the Pyramids of Egypt- where he may or may not have decided to stay in safety while the others searched for the Tomb of the Primes. His whereabouts after this are unknown.
Likes: "Warrior Goddess", Mikaela Banes, Sam Witwicky's girlfriend...xD
Dislikes: Being trapped in tiny boxes, mousetraps, most people, being with the Decepticons
Fears: Blowtorches. o_0
Weapons: No real weapons, though he is highly equipped with surveillance equipment.
T.N.T. Watch me Explode
Sample RP:
(Excerpt from roleplay on sister site. xP)
Wheelie rolled his optics as Mikaela said that she loved Sam. "Yeah, yeah, love-shmove." Ugh, the whole lovey-dovey thing made him sick- not literally of course. He could see why Sam might love him (Hell, he himself had even said that he loved her) but not why she might reciprocate the feeling. It was obvious that Wheelie didn't like Sam, as he could tell that Sam hadn't cared much for him, anyway. Even if he didn't work for the Decepticons anymore, part of him still wanted to treat Sam like the enemy.
As Mikaela mentioned feeding the dog, he glanced over at the animal. "'Slobberpuss' over there? Really looks like he needs more feedin'." He added sarcastically, though looked back up at Mikaela. "As long as he doesn't chew on me." Wheelie said with a shrug. It hadn't occured to him how disgusted his ex-teammates would be that he was running errands for a human, a human that had torched his eye out no less.
Wheelie rolled his optics as Mikaela said that she loved Sam. "Yeah, yeah, love-shmove." Ugh, the whole lovey-dovey thing made him sick- not literally of course. He could see why Sam might love him (Hell, he himself had even said that he loved her) but not why she might reciprocate the feeling. It was obvious that Wheelie didn't like Sam, as he could tell that Sam hadn't cared much for him, anyway. Even if he didn't work for the Decepticons anymore, part of him still wanted to treat Sam like the enemy.
As Mikaela mentioned feeding the dog, he glanced over at the animal. "'Slobberpuss' over there? Really looks like he needs more feedin'." He added sarcastically, though looked back up at Mikaela. "As long as he doesn't chew on me." Wheelie said with a shrug. It hadn't occured to him how disgusted his ex-teammates would be that he was running errands for a human, a human that had torched his eye out no less.
Custom Title:
[i]Worshiper of the[/i] [b]{Warrior}{Goddess}[i]![/i][/b]How did you find us: Ad on Proboards Support.
RP Experience: 6 + years.
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