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[ OPEN ]
Who: Rodimus & Tailgate SLAMMOTH and open
When: After Tailgate tries bringing the Enigma of Combination to Soundwave
Where: Around the ship
What: Two robots combined into one bigger robot and now his self confidence and extroversion is off the charts.
Warnings: Robot... flirting??
[ Combination ]
When cybertronians are involved, of course everything that could go wrong does. As Tailgate goes down the hallway to deliver the Enigma of Combination, Rodimus comes down the opposite way, crossing into the minibot's path on his way to take care of important business. There's been a lot of that lately.
"Sorry, in a hurry!"
Unfortunately, it's dark and even if the captain sees Tailgate, his attempt to sidestep him causes him to bump into the minibot.
As the relic goes clattering to the floor, it disperses a bright flash of light, and the next thing they know-- he's not Rodimus. He's not Tailgate. He's someone else. He's tall, too tall, and strong. His spoiler scrapes the walls as he moves and his mouth-- his mouth!
Slammoth hits his head on the wall as he stumbles and throws out his hand to catch his balance. As he catches sight of his hand his optics widen, blinking, and then he starts to laugh. This body was so new, but it somehow felt so natural.
[ IT'S PARTY TIME ]
What was the point of being a combiner no one knew? After getting his bearings Slammoth immediately makes use of his self confidence. He begins to wander in search of other people to flaunt himself in front of. Mostly, he was feeling in a rather flirty mood, mainly for the kind of attention it would bring him.
[ Not robot friendly. ]
A large frame with a lot of kibble wasn't exactly door or hallway friendly on the Moira. Slammoth could be found sometimes having trouble making it through the doorway without clipping his spoiler or his head, and trying to seem cool despite his failure with moving around. Besides that, he was a little bit clumsy when it came to picking up objects or even simply trying to crouch down.
(ooc: as a note, Slammoth is essentially a fusion between Rodimus and Tailgate. He's a single, 'new' person and stands roughly about 40 feet tall. His color scheme is a combination of blue, white, orange, and red, and he has a visor and mouth. ALSO HAS THE MOST FABULOUS LEGS.)
When: After Tailgate tries bringing the Enigma of Combination to Soundwave
Where: Around the ship
What: Two robots combined into one bigger robot and now his self confidence and extroversion is off the charts.
Warnings: Robot... flirting??
[ Combination ]
When cybertronians are involved, of course everything that could go wrong does. As Tailgate goes down the hallway to deliver the Enigma of Combination, Rodimus comes down the opposite way, crossing into the minibot's path on his way to take care of important business. There's been a lot of that lately.
"Sorry, in a hurry!"
Unfortunately, it's dark and even if the captain sees Tailgate, his attempt to sidestep him causes him to bump into the minibot.
As the relic goes clattering to the floor, it disperses a bright flash of light, and the next thing they know-- he's not Rodimus. He's not Tailgate. He's someone else. He's tall, too tall, and strong. His spoiler scrapes the walls as he moves and his mouth-- his mouth!
Slammoth hits his head on the wall as he stumbles and throws out his hand to catch his balance. As he catches sight of his hand his optics widen, blinking, and then he starts to laugh. This body was so new, but it somehow felt so natural.
[ IT'S PARTY TIME ]
What was the point of being a combiner no one knew? After getting his bearings Slammoth immediately makes use of his self confidence. He begins to wander in search of other people to flaunt himself in front of. Mostly, he was feeling in a rather flirty mood, mainly for the kind of attention it would bring him.
[ Not robot friendly. ]
A large frame with a lot of kibble wasn't exactly door or hallway friendly on the Moira. Slammoth could be found sometimes having trouble making it through the doorway without clipping his spoiler or his head, and trying to seem cool despite his failure with moving around. Besides that, he was a little bit clumsy when it came to picking up objects or even simply trying to crouch down.
(ooc: as a note, Slammoth is essentially a fusion between Rodimus and Tailgate. He's a single, 'new' person and stands roughly about 40 feet tall. His color scheme is a combination of blue, white, orange, and red, and he has a visor and mouth. ALSO HAS THE MOST FABULOUS LEGS.)
PARTY TIME
And then he stepped back into the hall to get a decent look at the bot in the hall. Not many are bigger than him, first and foremost. And then this one's...very strangely familiar and he can't quite put a claw on it and it's almost instantly driving him crazy. Er.
It's probably not entirely clear that Whirl is very confused, mostly because of his utter lack of a face, but the tilted head at least gets it somewhat across.
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not robot friendly
Now, ordinarily, moving towards that sort of noise is a bad idea. Lúcio, however, decides to do just that. Albeit very carefully, he skates forward, round the corner and calls out, "Hey? Everything okay down there?"
He stays back towards the corner, making sure he has it available if he needs to dive for cover.
PARTY TIIIME
On hearing heavy footfalls, Riptide stops his own path down the hallway. He's not ruling out that it might be Megatron, someone else he's pretty sure he doesn't want to see.
He stays still for the moment, wondering what to do.
[PARTY TIME!!]
Worst party time ever
And then he sees a massive Cybertronian in the hallway. And he knows the whole thing was just a horrible lie, just like the rest of his life had been lately.
Soundwave stares at the weird combination of - Tailgate and Rodimus, he thinks? - for a long moment in dead silence. And then he promptly turns to walk away. He's done that's it no more. He cannot handle more stupidity right now.
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He does frown slightly and glance over his shoulder when he realizes that those rather heavy footfalls don't sound familiar.
What's really confusing is that the strange Cybertronian actually feels familiar.