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Post by Wheelie on Aug 6, 2009 22:55:41 GMT -5
Listening as Carwen talked about who the "good guys" were, it made Wheelie wonder why he really had been with the Decepticons in the first place, besides the obvious fear of being obliterated by them had he not been affiliated with them. The Autobots weren't that great to him, but the Decepticons had been even worse. And of course there was Warrior Goddess, one of the factors (if not the main factor) that swayed him away from the 'Cons. "Huh...never really thought about it that way before...y'know I just teamed up with the Decepticons so I could be somethin' other than a smear on some guys foot." He half-joked, though was partially serious. When the topic changed to his alt. mode and Carwen mentioned little kids, Wheelie shuddered a little. "I don't want their dirty, grubby, little servos on me- no thank you!" He didn't know where those kids had been!
"Conspiracy theories?" He questioned at the mention of Carwen's website, with a little laugh. "Lemme tell ya, there's a whole bunch of things that your higher-ups are keepin' ta themselves." Wheelie commented, though his expression turned serious as she explained about her "asthma". It was some kind of condition that could lead to organics being asphyxiated? Scary. For the first time he felt lucky that he didn't need to breathe. "Son of a bitch...that really sucks for you organics." Wheelie felt a twinge of regret for spooking her like that earlier, but he had thought that she'd known he was a 'bot and not just a toy.
"Aw, jeez..." He said, though smiling and clearly liking when Carwen called him by a nickname as well. Maybe it was just the organic males who were jerks most of the time? The females seemed to be pretty nice to him, and he definetly wasn't complaining as he was hugged a bit closer to Carwen's chest and patted on the head by Cira. "You think I'm cute, too?" He asked, somewhat snickering. His optics rested on Cira's watch again. "So, uh, what's that thing do? Letchya talk to an Autobot?" |
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Post by Carwen Lewis on Aug 6, 2009 23:38:12 GMT -5
Carwen looked down at him and looked concerned before hugging him a little more. “Oh, poor Wheelie.”
She managed not to laugh at Wheelie’s description of children, which made her smile. She was content to sit in the sand with Wheelie, petting his head and hugging him. She smiled a little and she perked up when Wheelie brought up what the government was hiding. She suddenly grinned a little more and asked, “Would you like to come over some time and share those government secrets…and escape from smear-creating bots for awhile? Or do you just want to pick me up on the second half of the offer?” she asked the little bot in her arms before slowly looking up.
She looked up at Cira, feeling a little guilty about being annoyed with her earlier. Her site was her favorite thing and she shifted to look more at Cira. “Well, my site is The Conspiracy of the World. I think I mentioned that. It’s not that bad…I usually add stuff, but I haven’t really been checking in with the giant robot section of my site,” she responded shyly.
She shifted again and continued to cradle Wheelie, though it was more from petting him. She didn’t really think about it. She was just there, though she laughed a little at Wheelie’s comment about the asthma and nodded a little. “I’ll be the first to agree Wheelie.”
She looked over at Cira as Wheelie began to address her, ignoring how Wheelie cuddled against her chest. She actually felt rather flattered by it, even if it was perverted. She was oddly relaxed about this, as most girls would be going insane at him or throw him across the room. She smiled and nodded, “Adorable little bot.”
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Post by Midnight on Aug 6, 2009 23:52:25 GMT -5
Cira couldn't help but chuckle at Wheelie's point of view on kids. He was kind of right, after all. She patted him once more before standing and sitting down on the sand. " I do think you are." she replied with a chuckle. Cira loved anything mechanical...Cars, planes, robots, you name it, she liked all that stuff, and Wheelie definitely fell into those categories.
"Yea, you got a point there. There's a LOT more going on..." she nodded at Wheelie with a smile. "Good guess. There's only one Autobot I know well...well, he's KIND of an Autobot. He was actually created on Earth by a man from an organization named FLAG, a vehicle with a highly advanced thought processor. Two of this man's men adopted me when I was little...The bot is sweet. And WAY awesome." she shrugged, feeling like keeping all the stuff about him being bullet proof a secret.
"So if it's not the big bots you're focusing on right now, what's the focus these days, may I ask?" she asked Carwen.
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Post by Wheelie on Aug 7, 2009 20:51:05 GMT -5
Wheelie smirked as his sad little story seemed to earn some sympathy from Carwen. That hadn't been his originally intention to make her feel sorry for him, but he grinned devilishly as he was hugged yet again. The subject switched to government secrets, something that seemed to interest Carwen a great deal. If someone was keeping something from him, he'd want to know, too. She was inviting him to her home? "Eh...why not? I ain't busy half the time." Sam would probably be ecstatic that he'd be away from Mikaela for a while. Thinking about that annoying guy brought up another question. "Hey, you ain't got a boyfriend, do ya Princess?" Wheelie asked, looking up at Carwen. If he was going to hang around her for a while, he didn't want some guy like Sam hanging around getting all jealous.
When both Carwen and Cira agreed he was cute yet again, he snickered, though was actually kind of touched. Why hadn't he seen that being away from the Decepticons was clearly the better choice sooner? People actually cared for him and liked him now that he wasn't a sneaky little bastard trying to help Megatron. Well, his fear probably blocked that view out when he decided to become a Decepticon. He felt his spark almost warming a little bit, as he felt like he actually did something right for once.
Looking back at Cira as she explained about the "Autobot" she knew. "Woah, wait a minute. A 'bot created on Earth? By humans?" Wheelie knew that the Allspark had spawned some tiny bots on Earth from machinery, but he never knew that humans had the technology to make a 'bot, themselves. He thought they were primitive. "I didn't know humans could do that! I thought only the Allspark and other 'bots could!" He found the fact that humans made one was unbelievable. They must have reverse-engineered another 'bot to make this one. Yeah, that was it. |
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Post by Carwen Lewis on Aug 7, 2009 23:41:01 GMT -5
Carwen almost cooed more at him, before just hugging him more in joy as he agreed to come over. She smiled brightly and shook her head at Wheelie’s question, unknowing that would change. “As of right now, I am free and single adorable one,” she answered with a warm smile.
She hugged him more. She held onto him, feeling that this was best for everyone. Well, for her at least. The whole action of hugging and snuggling with someone else helped to ease her asthma, it kept her calm. So…she was being a little selfish, but so was the little bot. It worked and she gave Wheelie a look as he commented about it. “Hey, we aren’t completely stupid. Dense, but not stupid,” she retorted quietly, though she had a smile on her face as she held him.
She pet his head a little more and continued to snuggle, though she looked up a little at Cira. She shifted a bit and wrapped her arms more securely around the adorable bot in her arms. She shifted and smiled a little more at Wheelie before looking up. “He sounds nice,” she added, and looked down at Wheelie.
“Of course, I don’t mind hugging you at all. You are the perfect hug size,” she added with a 100-watt grin.
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Post by Midnight on Aug 7, 2009 23:51:08 GMT -5
Cira knelt down a little and reached for her right pocket to take out a cell phone. "You two look so cute. I have to take a picture." she said with a chuckle, flipping open a charcoal-colored phone. There were two clicks before she put the phone away.
Cira leaned back on her heels. "Yeeah, a few of us are veeery smart. Trust me on that. Where I come from, we had a lot of smart people. The bot I know isn't actually a bot. I'd have to show you the schematics to fully understand what I mean. Originally he started out as this super-advanced, independently thinking processor. Full of speech capability and individual thought processes. Over the years he developed a personality of his own and later, 'we' revamped him a couple times. Then after the Autobots came, he received some significant upgrades. Originally, he was just an advanced car."
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