Meetings of Sorts [In Progress]

Sep 16, 2009 18:01

WHO: Sentinel Prime and Rattrap.
WHERE: An office in the police station.
WHEN: After Rattrap's luncheon with Cheetor.
WARNINGS: None so far.

A rat walked into a police station... )

† sentinel prime | n/a, † rattrap | nicholas kadmius lancaster

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theprimerprime September 17 2009, 02:55:10 UTC
Sentinel sat behind the desk, hands clasped authoritatively as he sized up this so-called ally. For someone who claimed to be a descendant of Autobots, the rat certainly hadn't done anything to prove it. At least he didn't look like he'd be too much of a threat if he went rogue.

"I don't attack members of my own faction," he retorted. "So as long as that's what you are, you shouldn't be worried."

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classyvermin September 17 2009, 03:09:53 UTC
"Are y'saying I do?" Rattrap frowned, crossing his arms. "I'm not a stinkin' 'con."

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theprimerprime September 18 2009, 12:18:12 UTC
"That remains to be seen," Sentinel countered. "As I recall, you were pretty casual about announcing your defection."

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classyvermin September 19 2009, 08:08:44 UTC
"Oh fer cryin' out..." Rattrap rubbed his head, grimacing. "Optimus had me go undercover t'try t'figure out what the slaggin' cons were up ta. I'd done it once before, but this ended... pretty badly." His eyes narrowed, and he didn't look too happy about it.

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