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I want it all and I want it right now
Who:The idiot robots brigade of the Moira and their rescuers.
When: During the kidnapping adventure
Where:One very large compound owned by a very rich jerk.
What: So it turns out, this guy likes Robots.And so it was easier to do their drama like this than try and make a mess all over the event log.
Warnings:Same as the event log. Talks of all sorts of things like murder, forced captivity, sex things, really really bad attempts at understanding organic sexual practices. All sorts of things.
To no one's great surprise, the Cybertronian's ended up in trouble. One very particular buyer, a one Mr. Yaj O'nel, saw the collective on the markets and snatched them all up one after another until both Decepticons and Autobots were housed under his roof with various other mechanisms and slaves.
He was the sort to have all sorts of transports in his garages and so the possibility of living ones was obviously....quiet attractive. Mostly to deal with their very large sizes, they were shoved into a similar area, and they were all forced to deal with each other, much to the distain of all involved, though they were all much less fond of their captor and his various helpers, for once having something of a common enemy.
Due to his particular likes and dislikes, both flyers had been assigned to other tasks, one to sport and one to basic labor while the two grounders and the boat were assigned to more questionable pursuits. Of course, they were quite confused about the nature of such things because organics are gross and do gross things and really all of their knowledge came from a strange mash up of nature documentaries and twentieth century daytime TV, neither being particularly effective at explaining.
Eventually, at least, someone was probably going to be able to follow the lead to where the bots were to come and get them, but until then...Well.
They're just going to have to wait it out.
When: During the kidnapping adventure
Where:One very large compound owned by a very rich jerk.
What: So it turns out, this guy likes Robots.
Warnings:Same as the event log. Talks of all sorts of things like murder, forced captivity, sex things, really really bad attempts at understanding organic sexual practices. All sorts of things.
To no one's great surprise, the Cybertronian's ended up in trouble. One very particular buyer, a one Mr. Yaj O'nel, saw the collective on the markets and snatched them all up one after another until both Decepticons and Autobots were housed under his roof with various other mechanisms and slaves.
He was the sort to have all sorts of transports in his garages and so the possibility of living ones was obviously....quiet attractive. Mostly to deal with their very large sizes, they were shoved into a similar area, and they were all forced to deal with each other, much to the distain of all involved, though they were all much less fond of their captor and his various helpers, for once having something of a common enemy.
Due to his particular likes and dislikes, both flyers had been assigned to other tasks, one to sport and one to basic labor while the two grounders and the boat were assigned to more questionable pursuits. Of course, they were quite confused about the nature of such things because organics are gross and do gross things and really all of their knowledge came from a strange mash up of nature documentaries and twentieth century daytime TV, neither being particularly effective at explaining.
Eventually, at least, someone was probably going to be able to follow the lead to where the bots were to come and get them, but until then...Well.
They're just going to have to wait it out.
Starscream complaining
That wouldn't stop him from complaining though or from being absolutely stubborn and refusing to do what he's told. Because he's a Decepticon and he can take it. Mostly.]
When I get out of here, I'm going to blast them to atoms! And then blast those into even smaller particles. And when I'm through I'll find a way to regenerate them and do it again and again!
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The huge mechanical person bitching was going to get himself slapped around, and it wasn't going to be any of her business, but she puts the box she was carrying to give him a dull look. ]
Oh yeah? And what's your plan to get out of here?
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He also didn't realize anyone was actually paying attention to him rant. Oh well. His gaze shifts to the small human.]
I haven't fully decided, but it includes "kill everyone" as a prominent factor.
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I figure this is your first time then. Slavers generally account for their stock wanting to murder them.
[ She picks up the box again, moving over to where it's supposed to go, then slides it in place. While she's working she observes her tools, then looks over at the guards to see how closely they're watching. ]
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[He finally moves to pick up a few of the boxes and moves over beside her kneeling down to place one in the area she put hers.]
They rarely account for me. And yes first time with this species, but I've been in worse spots.
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[ She lifts a hand, wiping the sweat off her brow. When she arrived, they had cut the short blonde hair that she had allowed to grow back down to the buzz cut she had sported as an Imperator. She understood the reason -- she wasn't fit as a sex slave for imperfections, and certainly they wanted their labor slaves to not spread parasites. ]
After killing the guards, what's your plan to get back to the ship then?
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[He speaks with a small shrug before glancing in the direction of the guards to see what they're doing.]
And getting to the ship is the easy part. I just have one small problem.
[Optics dart back to the woman and he pauses to think for a second.]
That I may have found a small solution for.
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And why should I stick my neck out for you?
[ Certainly she isn't really the type to be rescued rather than the rescuing, but she wasn't exactly space worthy on her own. ]
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[If he finds her to be useful, Starscream has no problems with taking a human with him even if saving them isn't something he'd normally do.]
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Why don't you do it now then, mighty Starscream?
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[Though Starscream feels like this would be murdering a really stupid, defenseless animal in the case of Riptide.]
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[maybe he's just got a lot of pent up frustration and wants a fight, too, maybe he's just bored.]
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[Sure why not? He'll at least go over there and kick Riptide in the side a few times.]
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fuck off pal]
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his horrible, ugly face.]
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But you know, people would get angry and stuff.
So he'll just try and punch him into submission.]
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Bllllaaaaahh blah. Murder blah blah death blah blah blast their frackking faces off.
[He says this in a completely monotone voice. Which is very monotone.]
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I can grab a new face for you if you want. I'll just rip one off and you can put it over your head.
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If my face is such a problem for you, why don't you donate yours?
[Clack clack goes the claws.]
Oh, wait. I don't want to look as ugly as you, Screamtwo.
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Oh oh. You're touchy. And here I was only trying to help. But if you want to continue looking like Shockwave forever, then that's your prerogative.
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Better than looking like you, you sorry scrapheap!
[Whirl swats at him with a claw, he's probably long enough to actually smack him.]
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[Come on. Starscream could totally go for a fight. So go on and smack him. He'll grab a hold of that claw.]
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Hey! Why don't you come a little closer and say that to my face!
[]Whirl has the ability he's going to knock Starscream clean over.]
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I would if you had one.
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