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Post by Laula Henderson on Aug 10, 2009 18:45:09 GMT -5
Running around in a flurry Xlaulax was charing around, getting every camping need in exsistance. WEll, not really. Camping Transformer buddies galore instead! She giggled and squealed happily as she rushed around and came out with a laugh. She had an over-stuffed backpack on her back as she rushed out to where all those who were coming wehre. "Come on you lazy bones! Who has the food?" she screamed out.
She ran over to a black Topkick and grinned. "Come on camping buddy, to the mountains!" she squealed loudly.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 10, 2009 18:51:32 GMT -5
"Not me, unless you want food poisoning, I can't cook." Chris, creator of the well known Transformers site that had resulted in a close friendship in Optimus Prime, only watched with amusement as Laula acted insane. He was currently leaning against said-Peterbuilt, his guardian, rolling his eyes. He had barely convinced his parents to let him tag along, apparently they found being close to a giant robot dangerous... Even after three years .
"I guess that's a sign it's time to get going big guy before she has a panic attack." He commented to Optimus, climbing inside of him. He set his backpack on one seat, yawning calmly. He put his feet on the dashboard, something he knew he'd be criticized for but wasn't paying attention about "You driving or am I?"
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Post by Optimus Prime on Aug 10, 2009 19:02:11 GMT -5
With a warm heart, the female stepped out of the trees, wearing her usual wear. Long, light blue jeans and a white shirt. On her back hung a backpack, stuffed with everything she'd need. She had agreed to bring the food, and had counted out proportions for everyone. Enough to last them the whole camping trip. "Don't worry, I got it. You're all lucky I'm here, because I have experience in camping." She walked over to Chris, and stood around him, her gaze sweeping over to the giant robot he was leaning against.
Optimus stood there, looking around the gathered beings, and the ones who were just gathering. His gaze rested on Laula as she ran around the area, hyped about camping. His gaze than traveled to Chris, who was now leaning against him. "Not everyone's here yet." His gaze then traveled to the female who was looking up at him. He took this female as Blitzy. She was his master, so to speak.
And she was going camping soon, but this was no regular camping trip. There was no such thing as a normal one with giant robots tearing through the place. It was very unpredicting. "Well then Blitzy, I guess we're very lucky." |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 10, 2009 19:08:20 GMT -5
Chris was fumbling through his bag, thinking slightly. "So, how long an extension chord will I need for my computer?" He asked. He had only been camping once, and this was why. Optimus had told him basically he needs to get out of his bedroom and this was the perfect time to do so. "Kidding, but seriously, remind me again why I allowed you to drag me from my script to do this?"
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Post by Laula Henderson on Aug 10, 2009 19:11:03 GMT -5
Xlaulax looked up and stared. "Chris...we won't be near an outlet," she commented.
She shifted and began to brush her electirc blue hair out of her face. She shifted more and began to move along, though she threw her backpack, nicely, into the bed of the truck that was her camping buddy. "Come on Ironhide, it will be fun! Lots of fun things! Trees...a rocky area just for you to explode rocks..." she tempted and began to shift.
Her brown eyes took in Ironhide and she perked up more. "HEY BLITZY! Thank GOODNESS you are here or we would all die from STARVATION!" she shouted happily.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 10, 2009 19:18:13 GMT -5
"Wait a minute I thought we were going to a camping ground? We're going to he wilderness!" Chris's eyes widened and began to panic "But my script, I have to have it done before long! I cannot do this." He knew Optimus was not letting him back out of this, this was why he wanted him to do this. Get him away from the stress of the home situation coupled with the script. But it was worth a try.
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Post by Optimus Prime on Aug 10, 2009 20:35:04 GMT -5
Blitzy rolled her eyes at Chris's comment on electricity. Her head shook, and she looked at Chris. "I knew not bringing my pop up would be a good idea. Imagine sitting around the campfire, cooking smorez, waking up to the sounds of birds chirping, hearing the locus chirping at night. There's nothing like the wilderness." When Laula mentioned she was glad to hear that the dirty blonde haired female had brought food, Blitzy smiled. "Don't worry about it."
When Chris mentioned he thought they were going to a campground, Blitzy couldn't help but start laughing hysterically. "Chris, don't you think it'd be a little wierd to have vehicles that transformed? And don't worry, I'll keep the big bad raccoons away from you." She added her bag to the back of Ironhide's bed, sitting it gently down beside Laula's. "Oh come on Chris, some fresh air'll do you some good. Now come on. Laula's waiting. And Ironhide don't need to blast us just to get us moving."
The Autobot transformed into his peterbilt form, the red stripes lacking hungrily within their hold on the blue body. At Blitzy's comment on Ironhide, his engine purred deeper, showing his thought on it. It wasn't hard to see Ironhide doing that. He opened his door just as Chris started freaking out about his script, and watched as Blitzy pushed Chris into the truck. Acting quickly, Optimus shut the door, strapped Chris in with the seatbelt, and locked his door.
When Blitzy climbed onto the other side, and shut her door, he watched as she pointed at the mountains ahead. "Ok, we're heading over to there. Come on Ironhide." |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 10, 2009 20:40:07 GMT -5
Chris groaned lightly, he was about to rebutle but as soon as he was inside, he figured he had no choice or say in the matter whatsoever. He huffed slightly, hoping he wouldn't be too freaked out about his script throughout the trip. Though he figured Optimus, as usual would force him to have fun. "You know, if you weren't my guardian, I would so kick open the door and escape." He commented to Optimus. Even though he wasn't in Vegas and had no clue where he'd go.
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Post by Laula Henderson on Aug 10, 2009 20:45:34 GMT -5
Xlaulax squealed loudly and got into the truck. She smiled happily and allowed herself to be buckled in. She was jumping up and down excitedly, incrediably happy. She squealed, loudly, as Ironhide began to drive toward the moutain and she giggled happily.
"Camping, camping, camping!" she giggled happily and snuggled into the seat happily.
She curled up and stared happily out the windshield, though slowly began to doze. Trucks rumbling toward wilderness made her sleepy and she yawned, before suddenly perking up. "Hey...can we connect to Optimus and the other two?" she chirped out, electric blue hair falling around her eyes.
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Post by Optimus Prime on Aug 10, 2009 22:00:45 GMT -5
Blitzy rolled her eyes at Chris. "You better not be like Bumblebee on this trip in the animated series, because if you are, I'm gonna flip." Rolling her eyes, she stared out the window, pointing to a side road that would pass most of the traffic. "Hey Optimus, head up that road. It's my shortcut, and will pass through most of the traffic." She felt the vehicle turn the road, and her eyes traveled out to the side, looking at the scenery, before darting back at Chris. "Come on, get glad." Her gaze turned back to the window.
Optimus chuckled at Chris's comment. "Then I take pride in being the first vehicle to take you unwanted to where we are going without having a windowshield kicked out." The sound of Nipsy chuckling from 105.7 came through, showing how Optimus would have laughed. The radio shut off, and Optimus followed Blitzy's directions, turning. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 10, 2009 22:11:00 GMT -5
Chris sighed, looking up from his PSP with a grunt at Blitzy. He put his feet up on the dashboard, and continued playing his new video game. He knew Optimus would criticize him for his slacking and not just that but for putting his feet on his dashboard without permission.
The two of them had a somewhat Father-Son relationship that made him often do this. "Yeah you're lucky Prime." Chris smiled a bit "I might be more willing if you let me drive again." He knew that was out of hte question as he had crashed him last time.
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Post by Megatron on Aug 11, 2009 1:01:46 GMT -5
`` A blonde haired girl was busy setting up her tent that was nearly big enough for her transformer buddy and her self to fit into. And ironically, the tent was in the shape of MEgatron. Acey let out a small chuckle, wearing her shirt that held the logo of the decpeticons. The 16 year old overly hyperactive girl started jumping up and down for apparently no reason at all and randomly just screamed these words:
ALL HAIL MEGATRON!!!
Megatron laid there still, in his tank form. Obviously Megatron had foudn a very loyal lovable minion. "All doneee!!!!" said Acey as she had finished setting up the Megatron tent, which had all of the outlets that are wired salatlie. The MEgatron-shaped tent had everything, a kicthen... living... 5 bedrooms... 3 big gragres for transformers... Yep that was life. |
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Post by Sam Witwicky on Aug 11, 2009 7:08:08 GMT -5
((I guess you guys dont mind another RPer joining? =3
A metallic blue Ford Escape moved into view behind and slightly behind Optimus's large form. In the front windshield, a set of red fuzzy dice could be seen dangling in the middle. Techno-industrial music was playing loudly. A young woman the age of 20 with dark brown hair tied up in a pony tail with dark brown eyes appeared in Optimus's rear view mirror. She had very lightly tanned skin. It was boreder-line fit for being pale. Kit wore blue flared jeans, black sketchers and a light brown shirt that said ROTORHEAD in captial letters (all though only some of this detail could not be seen from inside her vehicle).
Kit had actually caught up to Optimus. Being the efficient driver she was, she'd only received one warning for speeding in her couple years of driving thus far. Smirking slightly at seeing the big truck turn towards their destination, Kit's honked Sadie's horn (yes I gave my SUV a nick-name).
Kit hadn't come unprepared. She brought plenty of firewood in the back of the SUV and some chairs, and several bags of candy for those that wanted extra snacks---that or she'd save them for later, whichever came first. On top of the snacks, Kit brought her own drinks since she wasn't sure if the others would have the kinds of Soda she liked. She also brought her own tent and other necessities since she didn't have a transformer buddy.
(It'd be cool if another transformer wants to be my pal, but eh *shrugs* not a big deal. I figured I'd join anyway just because this sounds fun.)
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Post by Optimus Prime on Aug 11, 2009 13:35:31 GMT -5
Blitzy rolled her eyes at Chris's comments. Talk about your lazy kids. Resting her head on the seat, she stared out the front window, watching out for their next turn which would be up a while aways. With a quick glance to the rear view mirror, she saw another vehicle, and heard Optimus's voice coming through the scanner saying: "Just another camper." Nodding her head, she looked out the front window once again, her eyes trained on the mountains they were heading to.
Optimus knew they were being followed by Ki, who had also heard news of their camping trip. The leader felt Chris's feet upon his dashboard, and a voice came through the scanner again. "Chris." Optimus allowed Chris to ask his next question, and his answer came almost instantly. "Not after last time. I had Ratchet groaning about me for days because of it." |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Aug 11, 2009 13:40:36 GMT -5
"Oh sorry." Chris moved his feet down, he didn't fight Prime on subjects. After all, the mech was a good guy, he protected him... And along with his Father, he shared the 'male role model' spot in his life. He had been grounded by Optimus before, with his parents permission. "Hey Prime, I do need to ask a favor. Can I at least use your wireless hook up to use my computer when everyone's asleep?" He questioned, then added "Only for my script, honest."
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