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"...So I saved the #$%#^#$ slagger's #$%$#%$ life and all he cares about is that I SCRATCHED HIS #$%#$#@^%#$ PAINT???"
The being that just PINpointed into the Nexus is Dreadnought. All fifty foot of him.
The voice that is still cursing and stewing is not.
The big Decepticon looks into his hand with an arched brow ridge, and Mikaela suddenly realizes that they aren't in the Ark anymore. "Uh... whoops. Yeah... so Tracks can go fix himself the next time he's damaged. Because he finally even rubbed Wheeljack the wrong way."
"He's good at that," rumbles Dreadnought, his voice sounding a little rough and out of caliber. "But Jazz would have a glitch if he heard you talking like that around Bumblebee."
Mikaela puts a hand over her mouth, blue eyes wide with dismay. "I didn't know you had her! Where is she?"
He reaches down to his side and opens a storage compartment, from which he carefully extracts a bundle of fluffy towel. Giving it a quick scan, he sets it down by Mikaela as he walks over and sits himself on the ground. "Do you have a question?"
The black-haired teen looks up from peeking in at the sleeping chibi. "A question? Sure. What's a good way to encourage a mother in law to be to back off and stop mothering you?"
The being that just PINpointed into the Nexus is Dreadnought. All fifty foot of him.
The voice that is still cursing and stewing is not.
The big Decepticon looks into his hand with an arched brow ridge, and Mikaela suddenly realizes that they aren't in the Ark anymore. "Uh... whoops. Yeah... so Tracks can go fix himself the next time he's damaged. Because he finally even rubbed Wheeljack the wrong way."
"He's good at that," rumbles Dreadnought, his voice sounding a little rough and out of caliber. "But Jazz would have a glitch if he heard you talking like that around Bumblebee."
Mikaela puts a hand over her mouth, blue eyes wide with dismay. "I didn't know you had her! Where is she?"
He reaches down to his side and opens a storage compartment, from which he carefully extracts a bundle of fluffy towel. Giving it a quick scan, he sets it down by Mikaela as he walks over and sits himself on the ground. "Do you have a question?"
The black-haired teen looks up from peeking in at the sleeping chibi. "A question? Sure. What's a good way to encourage a mother in law to be to back off and stop mothering you?"