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Post by Lockjaw on Oct 7, 2009 13:38:02 GMT -5
He hated hiding. It didn't matter the form, he hated it. He found it cowardly. He was a front-line fighter, not a stealthy spy! His new alt-mode allowed him into areas he normally wouldn't be able to go, as well as transport his two partners, Killjoy and Stitches. They were what the squishable meatbags called "dogs," and his alt-mode was called a "K-9 transport vehicle." In addition to that, it seemed that it was a military vehicle, giving him access to military bases. Oh, the havoc he could wreck, if it were allowed. No, there was something else that was being done before they began to wreck havoc on this pathetic planet.
"Killjoy bored." The whine came from the red and black canine-like symbiote laying down in the back. "Killjoy want fleshie chew toy..." The other one let out a sigh. "You always want a fleshie chew toy." This one was silver with gunmetal "stitches." "Stitches, Killjoy, be quiet." The car growled in Cybertronian, the same language the other two had been speaking in. "There are too many bonebags around. If you must talk, use the link." It came out louder than he would've liked, and hoped that no one had heard them.
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Post by Anarhie on Oct 7, 2009 16:04:35 GMT -5
Don't worry, my post will get better. First post is usually my worst
Stalking through the bushes, the mechanical leopard kept his pace slow. He heard the sound of voices through sensitive leopard ears. Ears perking, the leopard slowly approached, still in his stalking mode.
Coming behind the Decepticon, he sat down beside him. "What are you here for?"
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Post by Cynthia Williams on Oct 7, 2009 16:35:19 GMT -5
Cynthia was already waiting at the police station an hour. She was tired, annoyed and impatient. She had a few issues to settle, but most police officers did not totally pay attention to her. Specifically exempted from the earlier work, but felt that today's not a quick fix to any of the cases. More policemen were busy eating donuts. She left the police station and sat on the parapet of the building. She watched cars parked on the street.
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Post by Lockjaw on Oct 8, 2009 8:44:14 GMT -5
A jolt of surprise passed through Lockjaw's vehicle body. "What are you doing?!" He hissed in Cybertronian. "One of the bone sacks will see you!" Killjoy got up, curious as to what was going on. "You're going to expose us, pulling a stunt like this! Are you trying to bring the Autobots down on us?!" His voice had gotten louder, and he stopped, trying to see if any of the humans had noticed.
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Post by Cynthia Williams on Oct 8, 2009 9:02:32 GMT -5
Cynthia still sat on the low wall. She raised the head, hearing some noises around. She looked around and she shook her head. Most probably it seemed to her. However, when frolicked repeated itself got up from the low wall. She dispatched herself to the car park, where from noises reached.
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