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Post by Hot Rod on Sept 10, 2009 19:21:55 GMT -5
"Good idea." Hot Rod commented, smiling. "We should get going to the playground." he said before heading back outside. He transformed and buckled Setinel in the passenger's seat, then took of towards the playground. "Here we are." he said, pulling up to the playground. When he came to a stop, he let Setinel out and transformed back to his regular form.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Sept 10, 2009 19:30:02 GMT -5
Setinel looked around the playground, he didn't often go here except with Hot Rod for a variety of reasons. The top one being obvious, there were those Autobots that were predjudice. Finding the existance of a fleshling child of an Autobot 'disgusting' and Optimus did not want the boy exposed to that.
When he did go however, a great many of the sparklings and younglings played with him as if he were no different then him. They were all far too young to understand discrimination, even if such thoughts were in a very small number.
Needless to say, it wasn't long before most of the morning had passed and it was aproaching around two in the afternoon. Setinel sighed as most of the sparklings, who he'd been engaged in a game of tag with, had left. And approached Hot Rod calmly, looking up. He didn't need to verbalize what he wanted to do he figured.
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Post by Hot Rod on Sept 12, 2009 12:54:46 GMT -5
Hot Rod watched as Setinel went off to play with the other younglings and sparklings. It made him happy that they didn't know discrimination. It angered him whenever the older bots gave Setinel disgusted looks. He would always give them a defensive look to warn them about their actions, it was the least he could do.
When Setinel came back after playing the morning away, Hot Rod figured he was tuckered out. "Ready to head home little guy?" he asked, smiling down at him. He knew Setinel was probably ready for a nap.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Sept 13, 2009 0:34:21 GMT -5
Setinel wasn't quite ready for a nap, though over the course of a few movies, he'd probably be in napville by the time his Father got home. "Yeah, everybody's headin' home." He commented, looking up at Hot Rod "I wanna go too." He explained, unable to verbalize reasoning, after all he really was just a little kid.
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