Ah, don't eat the same things you eat. Smells funny anyway. Probably would give me indigestion for weeks.
*Ravage circles the fire once then flops down beside of Simmons. He decides to test out a little something he's been practicing. Ravage flattens his ears, widens his optic as big as it can get, and looks up. He's trying his best to perfect his 'cute' look.*
How's this? Bet Simmons can't resist a face like this. Think it suits me?
You're too pointy about the face for that to really work for you. *He continues working on his rabbit leg.* That's more 'Teeth! Oh dear Lord the teeth!' than cute.
*He picks a fragment of gristle from between his own teeth.* Try tilting your head to the side a bit.
Yeah, don't think it really works for me either. Prefer being scary. Was thinking more along the lines of 'Ravage will be the last thing you ever see.' But war is over now. Gotta respect the truce.
*Ravage growls lowly, changing his expression from 'cute' to menacing in the blink of an eye.*
This is probably better look for me? Does it frighten Simmons?
My Great Aunt's cat was scarier. *Then again, everything was scarier when you were three and the damn cat came up to your waist with claws and hissing and one-eyed snaggle-toothed ugly.*
And you're about two Megatrons, one sun-harvester and a freaky combiner thing too late to frighten me.
One man...alone in the wilderness.
*Ravage is out prowling and decides to check out the fire and whatever that awful smell is.*
If it ain't Sector 7's little errand boy..
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Uh oh. You're gettin' all dramatic on me.
*Ravage feigns seriousness and toys with the bone Simmons points just to aggravate him.*
Why is Simmons out here by himself?
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*He drops the bone and goes back to his rabbit, removing another leg.*
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*Ravage circles the fire once then flops down beside of Simmons. He decides to test out a little something he's been practicing. Ravage flattens his ears, widens his optic as big as it can get, and looks up. He's trying his best to perfect his 'cute' look.*
How's this? Bet Simmons can't resist a face like this. Think it suits me?
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*He picks a fragment of gristle from between his own teeth.* Try tilting your head to the side a bit.
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Yeah, don't think it really works for me either. Prefer being scary. Was thinking more along the lines of 'Ravage will be the last thing you ever see.' But war is over now. Gotta respect the truce.
*Ravage growls lowly, changing his expression from 'cute' to menacing in the blink of an eye.*
This is probably better look for me? Does it frighten Simmons?
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And you're about two Megatrons, one sun-harvester and a freaky combiner thing too late to frighten me.
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*Watches the fire for a bit then glances back up to Simmons. His hair is really poofy. Ravage kinda wants to touch it.*
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*He eyes Ravage warily. Robo-kitty has that look his Great Aunt always got right before she tried to comb his hair for him.*
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