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Slow burn... [Sages of Chaos & TF Dressing]
((At the conclusion of this story arc, Klank and Steiner will move to the game where they have been accepted via application.))Death is starting to look pretty decent ( Read more... ) -
NOT looking for trouble this time...honest!
((From here...Klank PINpoints into a secluded area of the nexus hub he and others have simply come to know as "the dressing room." Not much activity on this end, but this was the usual place he and his comrades would use to enter and exit without being noticed by the majority of the hub populace. The surrounding walls are a lined with very large ( Read more... ) -
OOC Notation
All previous entries are old posts related to tfblogs, which is now closed and done with. Any and all entries after this one will be Nexus related or just part of the whole free-floating role play journal thing in general. All three Monstercons will still be played via this account. -
F.O.A. - "Fragged on Arrival"!
*Humming an irritatingly cheerful little tune, Klank is busy cleaning one of the work tables in his little niche of Decepticon HQ when Drakken interrupts him, dragon head and neck appearing in the open doorway ( Read more... ) -
Free, FREE AT LAST!
I WILL KILL YOUR FEMMES AND RAP--er, RAVISH YOUR CATTLE!
...wait... I got that backwards! D:
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Hide your pasteries!
*Having gotten bored with simply waiting around in the Nemesis for something to happen, Klankanstein found his way to the elevator and managed to get out...swimming to shore in search of something interesting to destroy, mangle or just EAT. Clambering up on shore, he finds himself down the way from a large group of people on the beach. Not THAT ( Read more... ) -
*Somewhere in 'Con HQ...*
*Finally, having run himself down enough to CALM down... the wolf converts back into robot mode, the hover gurney vanishing into subspace again as Klank powers down somewhat. As he reaches up to rest one hand on his head, he startles when he finds part of an Insecticon cranial unit there, perched on one head fin like a fragging hat ( Read more... ) -
*Somewhere in 'Con HQ...*
* Klank turns a corner, howling madly with a very dazed Dragstrip in tow...the two of them having knocked down a grand total of four doors, put several dents in the hall walls, and completely annihilated Ramjet's collection of commemorative kitten collector plates...when he suddenly stops ( Read more... )
