[[OOC: Post-dated to sometime before Ratchet's return.]]
[Jetstorm is up bright and early for once, and can be seen tacking up a very large poster in the Swindle's shop. It took some work, but he'd finally been able to convince the business trio to let him advertise...in exchange for Jetstorm not pestering their customers about it. Besides,
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[making note of the address in case this post gets locked in retrospect]
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It is not being an actual hide-out! It is being the awesomest of training arenas!
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But…a training arena. Hn. Is it open to the public?
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...but yes! If you are signing up for a class.
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…
…Master'?
He teaches…classes?
[…there is a nearly audible sound of processor cooling fans kicking in as the question is almost painfully assembled…]
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If you are curious, you should be to signing up! [Look at him be such a good advertiser.] ...but your vocals are sounding somewhat familiar. Am I to be knowing you?
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And I admit to being...
...
...curious.
Any prerequisites?
[That info might obviously be on the poster, but Lugnut's not a specialist at deciphering Autobot script...especially anything written in Jetstorm's grammer. Also...totally not replying to the question at the end. Someone is still a bit miffed at being muzzled by your idiot boss.]
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[He grins.]
That is depending! Are you any good at fighting, Mister sir?
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[said slightly deadpan...and not making it exactly clear whether he was responding to Jetstorm's artistic ability or his own battle readiness]
If you're asking, I take it there is advanced placement, then.
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[...totally not smirking the smirk of 'oh yeah, I've been there.']
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Hh. I will stop by, then.
And bring some friends...
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