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Post by Maltese on Aug 20, 2009 17:15:26 GMT -5
Maltese and Atrocious were enjoying a really rare break from slaughtering Autobots. Maltese was resting against remains of a building and Atrocious was indulging in Youngling like actions, which involved him leaping and batting at imaginary fluttering things.
Maltese only relaxed, his black form with red accents gleaming dully in the dying light. Atrocious paused, his dull gray tail swishing lightly through the air. The robotic lion blnked at Maltese and was about to go over, t curl up on his lap, to cuddle against the warmth that was Maltese's Spark pulse when he heard something.
Letting out a fearsome growl, he turned suddenly, trying to find the location of the sound. He shifted and snarled, cuasing Maltese to sit up slightly. "What is it boy?" Maltese asked.
He was still having issues adjusting to their new names at times, even though he chose them.
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Post by Anarhie on Aug 20, 2009 20:29:57 GMT -5
His paws placed delicately over the land, and the leopard approached two Decepticons whom he was not familar with. His balled tail starking side to side lazily, the leopard swung his head over, although not looking for anything.
His eyes lay rest on a building, and with a strong jump, the Decepticon landed on the building, and jumped down, landing closer to the lion who was now growling at him. He sent a small growl back. "Calm down lion, it's only me." Of course the Decepticon wouldn't know who "me" was, as the two hadn't met before. |
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Post by Maltese on Aug 20, 2009 21:03:07 GMT -5
Atrocious startled as the lion landed there. He started and Maltese allowed a rare smile to grace his face at the pair. "Introduce yourself," Maltese responded softly and relaxed again.
Atrocious twitched and stared at the leopard. "Who is "me"?" he asked suddenly and Maltese shook his head at his creation.
Not that he would tell anyone that. Not that he would ever speak of the fact he had nearly killed himself to bring Atrocious into the world. He shifted and sent an encouraging feeling to his "companion".
In return, Atrocious shifted and began to circle the leopard. "Designation, Atrocious," he introduced quietly and began to walk slowly, forward, before pausing out of paw range.
"My Cr-...Master is Maltese," he stated and Maltese nodded to the leopard.
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Post by Anarhie on Aug 20, 2009 21:19:49 GMT -5
If not a fellow Decepticon, Anarhie would have laughed hysterically at the reply he recieved. That, and the fact there was a Decepticon there who would have killed him, or attacked. "Me is Anarhie." Anarhie realised the connection the two seemed to have, but he thought nothing of it.
As the lion started circling him, Anarhie kept an eye on him, but payed no attention. It was like a game to him. He was young, although older than his feline partner. "You know, if your ever going to be in battle, circling's not the best way to go." He spoke with a neutral tone, no signs of hostileness within. If anything, it was calm.
Anarhie shook his head, and settled onto the ground, wrapping his long balled tail around his side, it reaching almost to his front paws. He looked over to Atrocious. "So, you are not a "free" being? You have a master? I only have one. I only serve Megatron." The leopard was bragging, but not as much as he was questioning and stating. |
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Post by Maltese on Aug 20, 2009 21:34:00 GMT -5
Atrocious watched and decided not to comment about the circling. He shifted and nodded slightly, accepting the advice. The lion didn't like that, though at the sound of Megatron, both perked up. "Yes, yes, Megatron is Master's Master. Megatron is best!" Atrocious agreed and Maltese nodded slowly.
Back when they followed Megatron without a thought to his orders, until they found Nemesis. That was the pair that met with Anarhie this day. Atrocious suddenly stood and shifted his body. "Play fight?" he inquired, settling more onto his paws in anticipation.
Maltese just watched with a wary optic. Play fighting could quickly escalate into a real fight and with the fact Atrocious was still recovering from a recent battle with the Autobots, he was worried, but it didn't show in his stance, which was just leaning against the destroyed wall. In fact...it was something he had destroyed.
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