Curing the loneliness.
Y'know, it says something when a package gets to Mexico from Singapore before one mailed from Texas. XD Many thanks to purajo for this baby.
From his perch, Classics!Sideswipe found out a package left by my mom on my desk while I showered. Patience made robot as he is (sacarsm-much. tm) he had to pry it open and see what's inside.
Through the bubblewrap he made out some faint TF references, and hurries to free the new comer.
Finding this particular new arrival comes in a box rather than a card package, Sideswipe goes in search of the only Prowl and Jazz that aren't making out busy or sparkling sitting at the moment.
Classics!Prowl and Movie!Jazz help Sideswipe to get the box upright and... hey, that looks familiar. Could it be?
Why yes, it is!
Classics!Prowl, Movie!Jazz and Classics!Sideswipe help to get G1!Jazz out of his prison.
Freedom granted, Sideswipe goes to make sure 'Streaker ain't trashing the vicinity, meanwhile Movie!Jazz nudges G1!Jazz out of stasis while Classics!Prowl helpfully retrieves the new bot's bunch o' stickers.
After helping him to transform, it's time to apply the stickers.
After spending quite a bit of time applying stickers (Not telling who applied the Autobot insignia on the crotch!), and helping to mount his own rocket launcher, G1!Jazz is ready!
G1!Jazz wonders where G1!Prowl is, and Movie!Jazz volunteers to go get him.
Dragged all the way from the other shelf by his former shelf-mate.
Classics!Prowl presents G1!Prowl with G1!Jazz.
G1!Jazz: Miss me?
G1!Prowl: ....
Someone just got Datsun-tackled. And thoroughly molested.
Movie!Jazz: Not an iota of decorum, huh?
Classics!Prowl: *shrug* You're one to talk.
Movie!Jazz: *grin*
As close to holding hands as they can get in their dinky 80s selves.
After being the first Prowl to get here, he finally gets his own Jazz. When Smokescreen's opened on x-mas I'm gonna have to trade his weapons with Prowl's because, seriously, Jazz is all 'bling' with his shiny gun and spring loaded rocket launcher and Prowl's stuck with the non-firing launcher, and black rifle and missiles. He's gotta be shiny like Jazz!
From his perch, Classics!Sideswipe found out a package left by my mom on my desk while I showered. Patience made robot as he is (sacarsm-much. tm) he had to pry it open and see what's inside.
Through the bubblewrap he made out some faint TF references, and hurries to free the new comer.
Finding this particular new arrival comes in a box rather than a card package, Sideswipe goes in search of the only Prowl and Jazz that aren't making out busy or sparkling sitting at the moment.
Classics!Prowl and Movie!Jazz help Sideswipe to get the box upright and... hey, that looks familiar. Could it be?
Why yes, it is!
Classics!Prowl, Movie!Jazz and Classics!Sideswipe help to get G1!Jazz out of his prison.
Freedom granted, Sideswipe goes to make sure 'Streaker ain't trashing the vicinity, meanwhile Movie!Jazz nudges G1!Jazz out of stasis while Classics!Prowl helpfully retrieves the new bot's bunch o' stickers.
After helping him to transform, it's time to apply the stickers.
After spending quite a bit of time applying stickers (Not telling who applied the Autobot insignia on the crotch!), and helping to mount his own rocket launcher, G1!Jazz is ready!
G1!Jazz wonders where G1!Prowl is, and Movie!Jazz volunteers to go get him.
Dragged all the way from the other shelf by his former shelf-mate.
Classics!Prowl presents G1!Prowl with G1!Jazz.
G1!Jazz: Miss me?
G1!Prowl: ....
Someone just got Datsun-tackled. And thoroughly molested.
Movie!Jazz: Not an iota of decorum, huh?
Classics!Prowl: *shrug* You're one to talk.
Movie!Jazz: *grin*
As close to holding hands as they can get in their dinky 80s selves.
After being the first Prowl to get here, he finally gets his own Jazz. When Smokescreen's opened on x-mas I'm gonna have to trade his weapons with Prowl's because, seriously, Jazz is all 'bling' with his shiny gun and spring loaded rocket launcher and Prowl's stuck with the non-firing launcher, and black rifle and missiles. He's gotta be shiny like Jazz!