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[icemasta]

You know, I thought I'd stop being surprised after the talking mole. But Leader-1? Was not expecting that. And there were a bunch of people trying to get him, and there was this one fleshie with a flamethrower, and it was really funny. I wanted to grab him but...I mean, I can't go messing up the boss's minicon. He might get mad, I don't know if he

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[kuuzenzetsugo]

*Looks*

Leader-1 is here? That's very interesting....

[apprentice_lurk]

He might well be, but you're not getting your grubby paws on him, bozo. *stares up at him, chin up, legs braced and arms akimbo - obviously not impressed*

[icemasta]

*quickly snatches up Boots before Megatron can do anything* Hey, you found my new minicon. It's called Dreadboots; I found it in the Nexus place. Doesn't do much, but it's kinda cute, don't you think? Sorry it's so rude, I'm working on that. *mock-swats at Boots, not enough to hurt* Bad minicon! No energon goodie!

Private comm to Boots: What do you think you're doing? He's cheesed off enough over the whole Leader-1 getting away thing, don't make him more mad!

[apprentice_lurk]

//After what that poor guy went through with that metal-headed moron you think I'm going to sit and play nice when I bump into him? Let me go! *wriggles and thrashes* The thought's appreciated, but be nice later!// *squirms furiously*

[icemasta]

*Holds on tight*

Eh, minicons, you know? Not too well trained, this one. Urf!

//You'll get murderated! Trust me, back down. Leader-1's already gone off somewhere anyway. And if you get hurt, Warp and I can't Looks, just hold still, all right?//

[apprentice_lurk]

// *growling mutinously* I'll murderate him if he tries... *final rebellious thrash then settles down somewhat, still glaring holes in Megs' plating* Frag-headed bullying slag-for-brains good-for-nothin'- *subsides, muttering darkly*

...Can't what, exactly?//

[icemasta]

Can't nothing!

*Looks at Megatron, realizing he just said that out loud*

Um..can't, um...nothing! You can't do nothing cause there's nothing you can't do, right Megatron!

//If you get me into trouble I'm going to step on you myself and I don't care what Warp says//

[apprentice_lurk]

//Wha-?! *kablinkblink* Now what did I do? You're the one talking to yourself, and I didn't ask you to grab me however well it was intentioned...//

[skywarp]

*graps the Chainsaw of Doom (tm)* Oh noes... don't make me decapitiate myself with this thing! :o

[kuuzenzetsugo]

*raises an eyebrow ridge, not at all convinced*

Whatever. Just keep that thing under control; I've had enough of small things taking an attitude with me for the time being.

[apprentice_lurk]

*muttersnarls under her breath and glares, but doesn't say anything out loud*

[icemasta]

Yes, sir! Gotcha, keep Dreadboots under control! Right!

*holds Boots a bit closer and pets her like a little mousey or something.

//You heard the 'tron. Settle down. Not like you can do anything anyways, unless you got that other Galvatron guy behind you. Although it might be fun to watch them duke it out//

[apprentice_lurk]

*grim smile* //Now there's an idea.//

*thumps her chin into her fists and rests her arms on his hand, unconsciously stretching her wings slightly as she's petted*

[icemasta]

//Maybe I can sell tickets. "Clash of the Trons: When Insane Meets Unstable"//

*scritches between Boots' wings*

[apprentice_lurk]

//*snorts* That sounds like poetic justice. Get your snotty Megs pulped by someone bigger than him. Hah.//

*purrvibrates and flops wings out wider, grudgingly calming down*

[icemasta]

//He's bigger then my Megs? Megatron's the biggest Decepticon I know, outside of Tidal Wave. But Tidal Wave was already bigger then anyone else anyway//

*giggles a bit at Boots' reaction, scritching the base of her neck*