IDW Perceptor

The calm silence of the woods was shattered as a shot fired and shattered the boulder that had been its intended target. Birds scattered as the boulder crumbled and fell to the ground, the area going dead silent once more after the birds distanced themselves ( Read more... )

UT Starscream[Starscream onlines from recharge, sensors soon alerting him to the unfamiliarity of his surroundings. He lies prone on a berth, his left arm curled alongside his faceplate. Wherever he is, the interior is dim, but he can detect natural light coming from somewhere at his back. He pushes himself up slowly and is shocked to see cool- ( Read more... )

G1 Bluestreak

*Everyone else in the Shack seemed rather restless these days, some darting in and out and others disappearing for days at a time, and now that Siders was locked up spending some 'quality time' with his proper twin the Datsun was finding himself without housemates again for the moment.  Having spent the last of these episodes of ( Read more... )

*It's another date with the datapad for Rodimus Prime - he's sitting on a bench by the road, tapping away, idly rolling an Autobot-scale soccer ball around under his foot. Don't ask where he got it.*

I've decided that goofing off is a very important part of training. I know, I know, but hear me out ( Read more... )

IDW Octane*Tired triplechanger is tired. He's been working hard, fixing up his building. Floors are polished, walls moved around, and a swimming pool has been dug. He groans as a new prompt appears ( Read more... )

 [Bavyerse Sam]

He still can't believe that he's been here before, sure they were a couple times were deja vu hit him, but surely that doesn't mean he's ACTUALLY been here in the past. You would think he would remember something this...important.

Sam shakes his head and sits down near a dirt road. He had no clue where he was and the only thing his ( Read more... )

G1 Spike

ooc Spike, for the second time in a day, finds himself curled up in the drivers seat of one very hot Camaro, his forehead leaning against the window.   While his motivations earlier in the day hadn't been wholly selfless, he had felt compelled by his own hyperdrive of helpfulness to spend time with his new friend who seemed so broken.  Now ( Read more... )

Blurr lays in his room, reading and adding things to his exploration (aka. camping) list.

Hmmmm ... I still need the subspace-able tent ... maybe Dev has something in his storage rooms that I can use ...

Then the newest prompt (well, better late then never) blinks on his data-pad.
He sighs.

*Via open comm.-line, for everyone to hearWell, Fun ( Read more... )

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(ooc- Shack post open ( Read more... )