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[Knocking noisily] !!!!
You did not lock the doors! Ratchet.
[They'd be able to hear him fussing with the lock.]
November 3, 2025 at 6:53 PM
I am playing nice. And I apologize, Swindle. I should have gotten my point across without violence. [He grunts quietly, but hesitates at the offer of a servo. He wasn't interested in whatever this was, but offers the one not trying to hold in energon.]
November 3, 2025 at 6:50 PM
[He sheaths his sword, getting up and moving toward them both cautiously. A servo over the wound as he moves up, looking between the two mechs, he bows his helm slightly and waits for Tex for the go-ahead to take his sword.]
November 2, 2025 at 9:02 PM
[On the way]
November 2, 2025 at 1:55 AM
[He lets out a slight laugh and shakes his helm.]

I'm not sure I trust you like that. Anyway, I've got my own medic. [Drift tightens his grip on his sword.]

Are we at a truce, then? I'll have my sword back and take my leave.
November 2, 2025 at 12:41 AM
I've heard you say much worse in the clinic. And... Anyway, I've heard you say much worse, Old man.
November 2, 2025 at 12:37 AM
[He smiles at the comment. It didn't sound awful... Ratchet would act like he hated it, but he would love a little thing running around. Someone to nap with if nothing else.]

I'll paint you a wall full of flowers. [He rumbles and spins them gently.]
November 2, 2025 at 12:01 AM
[He sways gently with her, dancing. Being playful as he moves with her in a little circle.]

Mmh [He chuckles.] Noone is safe, but especially not you~ [He bonks his forehelm to her's and rests there.]

We'll set the room up perfect for you and the little bitlets.
November 1, 2025 at 5:59 PM
Oooh! Is THAT how it's supposed to work? [He grins playfully and leans down to kiss between her optics. His servos slide down her arm to find her servo and clasp it gently with his. His other arm around her midsection.]

Tell me how we're going to start this school. [He hums and starts to sway]
October 31, 2025 at 9:54 PM
[He smiles and tilts his hel. To the side.] I bet it's closer than you think, Starlight. [Rumbles and lesns down to kiss the top of her helm, hugging bith arms around her little frame gently.]

You teach them all the goor stuff and I'll show them how to fight on the playground. [He teases.]
October 31, 2025 at 9:11 PM
You were always the best with kids. It seems like they might need a school around soon, you know. [He smiles and pets his digits gently over her back plating.]
October 31, 2025 at 8:37 PM
I recall seeing her. [He wanders over and offers the game boxes, a hand immediately sliding up to rest on the back of her neck. He couldn't help that bringing up the thought of them having a sparkling. Their trine could use a little spark. He brushes the thought away, though.]
October 31, 2025 at 8:37 PM
Mmh they're ontop of the shelf with all the coolant line clamps and med-gel cannisters- I.. creation party?

Let me get the games for you. [He moves over to start grabbing them down for her.]

Who's Soundblaster? A student?
October 31, 2025 at 8:05 PM
Waaay less lonely. [Rumbles, grinning and flashing his fangs.]

Mmh... [Eyeing his neck.]

Maybe we should take a drive. Check out the area together.
October 31, 2025 at 6:42 PM
[He wondered what it meant- the way he was reacting to him.]

Well, yeah. It is very strange here, but you should definitely stick with me.
October 31, 2025 at 6:16 PM
Me too, hotshot.
October 31, 2025 at 5:50 PM
It seems like it could be good, Rodimus~
October 31, 2025 at 5:26 PM
But he was better. He could be better. He makes a noise like a cough from energon leaking into his vents.]

Leave. This is as far as I'm willing to take this. [He refused to fight on. It was his mistake, his consequences. He didn't need to needlessly cause harm.]

Let's end this now!
October 31, 2025 at 3:03 PM
[He curses under his breath, pressing a servo over the offending wound to try to slow the leaking.]

He grips his remaining sword tight in his servo, the feeling coming from the connection. His processor struggling to calm down so he didnt tear into an all out blood bath with a worth opponent.-
October 31, 2025 at 3:03 PM
[A crackling scream of pain erupts from his vox and he drops, rolling out of the way to put himself behind a heavy metal barrel, leaving thick streaks of energon leaking from his wounds. ]
October 31, 2025 at 3:30 AM
He wasn't a shining example himself.]

Frag-! [Jumping was neve a good option. He tears his sword up two-handed to deflect what he could, but it wasn't near enough for the absolute barrage. Turning to the side, he covers his face with one of his arms as the bullets rain down on him.]
October 31, 2025 at 3:30 AM
[He was struggling with himself. He knew better. He was trying, but it wasn't the easiest thing.]

Hey- ! [His optics widen at the sudden barrage. Having been winning, he'd expected a truce. Though, he should have known better than to assume the best if people.
October 31, 2025 at 3:30 AM
🤨 What is happening on this planet?
October 31, 2025 at 1:40 AM