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[Out of Milliways: " I need to tell you a story."]
The door opens on a desert vista, in sharp contrast with the sudden onset of English choirboys in the air:
"-Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear- o, clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariot of-"
The recording breaks off abruptly as the little yellow mech realizes where he is. He doesn't get to stand still for long, though, not with the big black one behind him. "There," says Ironhide. "Told you it'd work. You happy, now?"
Bumblebee nods, and there may just be a sound of a baseball audience cheering somewhere.
"Good. Now. You planning on sticking around, or not?"
[OOC: Two pups, one post. Specify either one or both!]
The door opens on a desert vista, in sharp contrast with the sudden onset of English choirboys in the air:
"-Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear- o, clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariot of-"
The recording breaks off abruptly as the little yellow mech realizes where he is. He doesn't get to stand still for long, though, not with the big black one behind him. "There," says Ironhide. "Told you it'd work. You happy, now?"
Bumblebee nods, and there may just be a sound of a baseball audience cheering somewhere.
"Good. Now. You planning on sticking around, or not?"
[OOC: Two pups, one post. Specify either one or both!]