Oil Slick | TFA
@oilslickedchemtrap.bsky.social
Oil Slick 🧪🫧
Chemical warfare expert of Team Chaar
[RP account | Mun is an adult]
Preference to RP with 18+ please
🔗 https://oilslicktfa.straw.page
Chemical warfare expert of Team Chaar
[RP account | Mun is an adult]
Preference to RP with 18+ please
🔗 https://oilslicktfa.straw.page
[Optics narrowed over a smirk.]
I can think of a few ways…
[Oil Slick took another sip of the refreshing fuel, then drew a servo around the back of Bad Apple’s helm and pressed their lips together.]
I can think of a few ways…
[Oil Slick took another sip of the refreshing fuel, then drew a servo around the back of Bad Apple’s helm and pressed their lips together.]
November 21, 2025 at 12:03 AM
[Optics narrowed over a smirk.]
I can think of a few ways…
[Oil Slick took another sip of the refreshing fuel, then drew a servo around the back of Bad Apple’s helm and pressed their lips together.]
I can think of a few ways…
[Oil Slick took another sip of the refreshing fuel, then drew a servo around the back of Bad Apple’s helm and pressed their lips together.]
[Mirroring his medic’s motions somewhat, the taller mech leaned closer and gazed into Bad’s optics, without shying away as he too often did, subconsciously or not.]
If that’s the case, I may need assistance keeping our ranks’ lips tight…
If that’s the case, I may need assistance keeping our ranks’ lips tight…
November 20, 2025 at 4:32 PM
[Mirroring his medic’s motions somewhat, the taller mech leaned closer and gazed into Bad’s optics, without shying away as he too often did, subconsciously or not.]
If that’s the case, I may need assistance keeping our ranks’ lips tight…
If that’s the case, I may need assistance keeping our ranks’ lips tight…
cassette bots to be counted. Can I rely on your company occasionally, to ensure I’m not too outnumbered?
November 20, 2025 at 3:39 PM
cassette bots to be counted. Can I rely on your company occasionally, to ensure I’m not too outnumbered?
[He took a sip from his own cube and hummed softly, also amused.
Considering how the end of this cycle could have gone, it was quite calming to spend the end of it in his teammate’s close company.]
The location has yet to be elevated from a ruin, presently. But there’s also the carrier’s—
Considering how the end of this cycle could have gone, it was quite calming to spend the end of it in his teammate’s close company.]
The location has yet to be elevated from a ruin, presently. But there’s also the carrier’s—
November 20, 2025 at 3:39 PM
[He took a sip from his own cube and hummed softly, also amused.
Considering how the end of this cycle could have gone, it was quite calming to spend the end of it in his teammate’s close company.]
The location has yet to be elevated from a ruin, presently. But there’s also the carrier’s—
Considering how the end of this cycle could have gone, it was quite calming to spend the end of it in his teammate’s close company.]
The location has yet to be elevated from a ruin, presently. But there’s also the carrier’s—
the one he referred to as a star, and lauded on? It wasn’t difficult to find her. Hah.
I will discuss it with General Strika during the on cycle.
I will discuss it with General Strika during the on cycle.
November 20, 2025 at 7:35 AM
the one he referred to as a star, and lauded on? It wasn’t difficult to find her. Hah.
I will discuss it with General Strika during the on cycle.
I will discuss it with General Strika during the on cycle.
will remove the aftertaste. Thank you, Bad.
[He opened his own cube]
You make good points. I had considered similar… If the Autobot is committed that this will be a place for everyone, we can certainly use it to our own advantages.
There was a human, yes. If you recall from the broadcasts,—
[He opened his own cube]
You make good points. I had considered similar… If the Autobot is committed that this will be a place for everyone, we can certainly use it to our own advantages.
There was a human, yes. If you recall from the broadcasts,—
November 20, 2025 at 7:34 AM
will remove the aftertaste. Thank you, Bad.
[He opened his own cube]
You make good points. I had considered similar… If the Autobot is committed that this will be a place for everyone, we can certainly use it to our own advantages.
There was a human, yes. If you recall from the broadcasts,—
[He opened his own cube]
You make good points. I had considered similar… If the Autobot is committed that this will be a place for everyone, we can certainly use it to our own advantages.
There was a human, yes. If you recall from the broadcasts,—
[Oil Slick turned to follow Bad Apple’s path with his gaze. He went to retrieve the cubes the other had thoughtfully brought and then sat down beside him, handing one back to the medic]
They… served me a cube of their own making while they held me. It was absolutely terrible. Perhaps this—
They… served me a cube of their own making while they held me. It was absolutely terrible. Perhaps this—
November 20, 2025 at 7:34 AM
[Oil Slick turned to follow Bad Apple’s path with his gaze. He went to retrieve the cubes the other had thoughtfully brought and then sat down beside him, handing one back to the medic]
They… served me a cube of their own making while they held me. It was absolutely terrible. Perhaps this—
They… served me a cube of their own making while they held me. It was absolutely terrible. Perhaps this—
venue Blaster described would allow Cybertronians of both factions. It would be a den of information from loosened glossa. Perhaps that is part of his true intent.
November 20, 2025 at 6:48 AM
venue Blaster described would allow Cybertronians of both factions. It would be a den of information from loosened glossa. Perhaps that is part of his true intent.
[At the question of payment, Oil Slick barked a short laugh of his own.]
He said that he would pay me, yes. …I came to be entangled with him to begin with as I wanted to uncover what the enemy was up to with that call-in station. I suppose such an invitation could have similar benefits… The—
He said that he would pay me, yes. …I came to be entangled with him to begin with as I wanted to uncover what the enemy was up to with that call-in station. I suppose such an invitation could have similar benefits… The—
November 20, 2025 at 6:48 AM
[At the question of payment, Oil Slick barked a short laugh of his own.]
He said that he would pay me, yes. …I came to be entangled with him to begin with as I wanted to uncover what the enemy was up to with that call-in station. I suppose such an invitation could have similar benefits… The—
He said that he would pay me, yes. …I came to be entangled with him to begin with as I wanted to uncover what the enemy was up to with that call-in station. I suppose such an invitation could have similar benefits… The—
Autobot high command. There was also a human involved… He wants me to… bartend, for him.
[Oil Slick pulled an unamused face, half expecting Bad Apple to laugh.]
[Oil Slick pulled an unamused face, half expecting Bad Apple to laugh.]
November 20, 2025 at 6:08 AM
Autobot high command. There was also a human involved… He wants me to… bartend, for him.
[Oil Slick pulled an unamused face, half expecting Bad Apple to laugh.]
[Oil Slick pulled an unamused face, half expecting Bad Apple to laugh.]
[He held still automatically on seeing the scan indicator in Bad Apple’s optics, and waited for the other to finish before responding.]
My own scans found nothing… Supposedly, Blaster’s invested in a faction neutral endeavor, yet admitted to me he was stationed on this planet for surveillance by—
My own scans found nothing… Supposedly, Blaster’s invested in a faction neutral endeavor, yet admitted to me he was stationed on this planet for surveillance by—
November 20, 2025 at 6:07 AM
[He held still automatically on seeing the scan indicator in Bad Apple’s optics, and waited for the other to finish before responding.]
My own scans found nothing… Supposedly, Blaster’s invested in a faction neutral endeavor, yet admitted to me he was stationed on this planet for surveillance by—
My own scans found nothing… Supposedly, Blaster’s invested in a faction neutral endeavor, yet admitted to me he was stationed on this planet for surveillance by—
Autobot Blaster, here on Earth with some of his cohorts. They managed to capture me, only to then let me go…
[Rather than attempt to impress the other mech with lies, Oil Slick decided he would prefer his honest council.]
It was quite a strange encounter. He offered me… a job?
[Rather than attempt to impress the other mech with lies, Oil Slick decided he would prefer his honest council.]
It was quite a strange encounter. He offered me… a job?
November 20, 2025 at 4:01 AM
Autobot Blaster, here on Earth with some of his cohorts. They managed to capture me, only to then let me go…
[Rather than attempt to impress the other mech with lies, Oil Slick decided he would prefer his honest council.]
It was quite a strange encounter. He offered me… a job?
[Rather than attempt to impress the other mech with lies, Oil Slick decided he would prefer his honest council.]
It was quite a strange encounter. He offered me… a job?
[Oil Slick considered a story he could invent. Claim that he had defeated the group of Autobots alone with the use of one of his gasses, or successfully alluded their search, and that Apple’s concern was unwarranted. He shrugged.]
The anonymous radio host we’ve been picking up is the—
The anonymous radio host we’ve been picking up is the—
November 20, 2025 at 4:01 AM
[Oil Slick considered a story he could invent. Claim that he had defeated the group of Autobots alone with the use of one of his gasses, or successfully alluded their search, and that Apple’s concern was unwarranted. He shrugged.]
The anonymous radio host we’ve been picking up is the—
The anonymous radio host we’ve been picking up is the—
[Seated on the side of his berth at the far side of his lab and still visibly troubled, Oil Slick looked up at the sound of the door and then the voice of his favorite medic. His expression softened and he stood.]
Bad Apple. Hm. Were you worried about me, then? I expected you would be offline.
Bad Apple. Hm. Were you worried about me, then? I expected you would be offline.
November 20, 2025 at 3:15 AM
[Seated on the side of his berth at the far side of his lab and still visibly troubled, Oil Slick looked up at the sound of the door and then the voice of his favorite medic. His expression softened and he stood.]
Bad Apple. Hm. Were you worried about me, then? I expected you would be offline.
Bad Apple. Hm. Were you worried about me, then? I expected you would be offline.
[No abnormalities detected.
Oil Slick’s frown deepened. Were the Autobots truly so incompetent to have let him go without any lines attached? Was the desire for neutrality that sincere?
As exemplified by many of the experiments and fixtures in this room, the sentiment was not mutual.]
Oil Slick’s frown deepened. Were the Autobots truly so incompetent to have let him go without any lines attached? Was the desire for neutrality that sincere?
As exemplified by many of the experiments and fixtures in this room, the sentiment was not mutual.]
November 19, 2025 at 9:09 AM
[No abnormalities detected.
Oil Slick’s frown deepened. Were the Autobots truly so incompetent to have let him go without any lines attached? Was the desire for neutrality that sincere?
As exemplified by many of the experiments and fixtures in this room, the sentiment was not mutual.]
Oil Slick’s frown deepened. Were the Autobots truly so incompetent to have let him go without any lines attached? Was the desire for neutrality that sincere?
As exemplified by many of the experiments and fixtures in this room, the sentiment was not mutual.]
and looked at his scanner with impatience.
Surely it was about to light up with all sorts of malware and he’d have far more sensible things to worry about.]
Surely it was about to light up with all sorts of malware and he’d have far more sensible things to worry about.]
November 19, 2025 at 7:33 AM
and looked at his scanner with impatience.
Surely it was about to light up with all sorts of malware and he’d have far more sensible things to worry about.]
Surely it was about to light up with all sorts of malware and he’d have far more sensible things to worry about.]
other foreign additions to his frame.
While awaiting results, he thought again about Blaster’s offer. He hated how the thought of creating drinks and serving them to a full room actually sounded… nice.
He tsked to himself—
While awaiting results, he thought again about Blaster’s offer. He hated how the thought of creating drinks and serving them to a full room actually sounded… nice.
He tsked to himself—
November 19, 2025 at 7:33 AM
other foreign additions to his frame.
While awaiting results, he thought again about Blaster’s offer. He hated how the thought of creating drinks and serving them to a full room actually sounded… nice.
He tsked to himself—
While awaiting results, he thought again about Blaster’s offer. He hated how the thought of creating drinks and serving them to a full room actually sounded… nice.
He tsked to himself—
passing glance in the medbay’s direction. Surely Bad Apple would be recharging by now.
The events of the evening buzzed in Oil Slick’s processor. That he had been released after capture by Autobots was strange enough. Suspicious, he set about scanning himself for any sign of a tracking device or—
The events of the evening buzzed in Oil Slick’s processor. That he had been released after capture by Autobots was strange enough. Suspicious, he set about scanning himself for any sign of a tracking device or—
November 19, 2025 at 7:32 AM
passing glance in the medbay’s direction. Surely Bad Apple would be recharging by now.
The events of the evening buzzed in Oil Slick’s processor. That he had been released after capture by Autobots was strange enough. Suspicious, he set about scanning himself for any sign of a tracking device or—
The events of the evening buzzed in Oil Slick’s processor. That he had been released after capture by Autobots was strange enough. Suspicious, he set about scanning himself for any sign of a tracking device or—
[By the time Oil Slick had found his way out of the subterranean floor of the cramped old Earthling building and driven back to Team Chaar’s ship, it was very late in the planet’s night cycle.
The sun would rise in a few joor. Tired, the Decepticon bike went straight to his lab with only a—
The sun would rise in a few joor. Tired, the Decepticon bike went straight to his lab with only a—
November 19, 2025 at 7:30 AM
[By the time Oil Slick had found his way out of the subterranean floor of the cramped old Earthling building and driven back to Team Chaar’s ship, it was very late in the planet’s night cycle.
The sun would rise in a few joor. Tired, the Decepticon bike went straight to his lab with only a—
The sun would rise in a few joor. Tired, the Decepticon bike went straight to his lab with only a—
LOCATION://
Oil Slick’s lab aboard the Kalis' Lament
(art comm’d from and created by @phos4usm0th.bsky.social 🖤💚🖤)
Oil Slick’s lab aboard the Kalis' Lament
(art comm’d from and created by @phos4usm0th.bsky.social 🖤💚🖤)
November 19, 2025 at 6:19 AM
nearby human behind him and rubbed his wrists, resisting the urge to stretch his joints further.]
…Look into a reliable supply chain, if this endeavor of yours is meant to come to anything. How do I leave..?
…Look into a reliable supply chain, if this endeavor of yours is meant to come to anything. How do I leave..?
November 18, 2025 at 10:35 AM
nearby human behind him and rubbed his wrists, resisting the urge to stretch his joints further.]
…Look into a reliable supply chain, if this endeavor of yours is meant to come to anything. How do I leave..?
…Look into a reliable supply chain, if this endeavor of yours is meant to come to anything. How do I leave..?
[Oil Slick straightened his posture almost immediately on being released, and would have offlined his optics at the resulting crackle of struts and relief if he trusted any of the individuals surrounding him in the slightest.
He rose to his pedes with care as to not step on the—
He rose to his pedes with care as to not step on the—
November 18, 2025 at 10:35 AM
[Oil Slick straightened his posture almost immediately on being released, and would have offlined his optics at the resulting crackle of struts and relief if he trusted any of the individuals surrounding him in the slightest.
He rose to his pedes with care as to not step on the—
He rose to his pedes with care as to not step on the—
somewhat tempting, for a few reasons.
The proposal was nonetheless completely foolish— Naively idealic. It wouldn’t work…]
I will… think on it. And yes, Cybertronians recharge.
The proposal was nonetheless completely foolish— Naively idealic. It wouldn’t work…]
I will… think on it. And yes, Cybertronians recharge.
November 18, 2025 at 7:37 AM
somewhat tempting, for a few reasons.
The proposal was nonetheless completely foolish— Naively idealic. It wouldn’t work…]
I will… think on it. And yes, Cybertronians recharge.
The proposal was nonetheless completely foolish— Naively idealic. It wouldn’t work…]
I will… think on it. And yes, Cybertronians recharge.