Forget Me Not

[reallybadcop]

WHO: Barricade, Frenzy
WHAT: Now that Little Buddy is in the city, the fun can begin...or something.
WHERE: The Heap
NOTES: Backdated to Frenzy's arrival at the Nexus.

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PILE OF KNIVES ATTACKS SWIFTLY

[oh_sh_t]

Frenzy had been busying himself with the network, determined to scrounge every bit of detail about this strange little universe he could find and thensome. The force behind Nexus seemed quite careful with information they released as well as kept tightly classified

[oh_sh_t]

"No, no, let them 'stand in your way,'" Frenzy insisted, moving from the next swat. Now he was swinging back and forth like a chimp on one door wing. "We can run them over then, you see." He laughed loudly, and not by his comment alone. A full swing around and then he relaxed, hanging there with his legs folded up into his lap as if he were sitting on solid ground. "Someone has to keep your ugly mug alert. I did so miss my comfy bed. I promise to not tear up your interior too much this time. Speaking of which--hope you got a nice garage to park your chassis, or are you diggin' these alleyways?"

[reallybadcop]

"'We'? You're cleaning up the mess they make." Not that Frenzy would, but it felt as though it needed to be said. The mustang twitched the rear panels Frenzy swung from, scowling. "Then again, you left my interior a hazard zone...and we're currently residing with Magnum." We meaning himself, Blackout and his drone, and Lord Megatron...

It was starting to get a bit cramped there, but he would admit it was slightly more comfortable than the aforementioned alleyways. Slightly.

[oh_sh_t]

"Sure I will," Frenzy lied with a snigger. He landed on the ground with a small clatter of metal, walking around his bigger partner. "Well then!" he said, leaning against Barricade's leg. "They ought to have room for one more. I don't take up much space." Except Frenzy would probably find himself sleeping in the poor bigger 'Con whenever possible, whether he approved of it or not. "Introduce me to them. I'm sure any friend of yours will be a good friend of mine, heh heh." Maybe get the same treatment too.

[reallybadcop]

The thought of Frenzy staying somewhere else hadn't even crossed Barricade's processor. It would either be with him, or, assuming he was on mission, with the others of their world. This should be interesting, he thought to himself, already folding himself down into alt-mode and opening the passenger door.

About time Frenzy was able to reclaim his spot.

[oh_sh_t]

Frenzy's entire body gave a shudder of glee (unlike the normal shudders) at the sight of his old home. He didn't remember how long it had been since he last rode in Barricade, but he had thought he'd never do it again. "Honey, I'm home!" the little 'Con squealed and hopped inside. Immediately Frenzy went about checking and making sure everything was the same since he last left or akin to it. Opening glove compartments, fiddling with buttons, jerking at handles, everything and with little care if he was making his partner discomforted.

Frenzy finally resulted into kneading a dip into the driver's seat. Usually he sat there. "You still smell funky," he teased, "but it'll do."

[reallybadcop]

To be fair, Barricade hadn't thought that he'd have the chance to have Frenzy in him again...and he immediately remembered some of the reasons why he wasn't always welcome to it. His engine rumbled softly, not quite a growl, not quite a warning, but a reminder to Frenzy that Barricade didn't have to cart him around.

The door shut. "Remind me to hang an air freshener on you," he sneered as he began to drove.

[oh_sh_t]

Frenzy stood up and peered over the steering wheel, long knife-y fingers curling around it. "Eh, shut up and drive," he snickered and yanked the wheel to the side before cackling like a mad fiend.

Oh it was good to be home.