[So, perhaps a certain Autobot shouldn't have cobbled together his phone contraption. It would have made this phone call infinitely harder to do, if he didn't actually have a way to do it.]
[While he sounds decidedly upset to be revealing this, he doesn't seem to be able to stop himself, either.]... On November 17th, 2008, I landed on Earth. And
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Well that's just fuckin' great.
[He sounds like he's trying to control his anger at hearing this, but the truth serum is making it hard to hold his tongue.]
Yeah, in a way, you're pretty damn close. It's one thing if it's an accident, if it was miscommunication, but if you knew and really didn't care, you didn't give a damn about how many uninvolved people died, you were stoopin' to his level.
You were actin' like'a Bane.
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You don't need a license? Your society don't have somethin' like a DMV?
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Why would I need a license, when I am the vehicle?
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... Oh-kay, you're gonna hafta explain that one. Never met an alien race born with wheels before. Or are you guys big into cybernetics an' you grafted wheels on yourself?
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Now I'm curious. What did Mayfield do to you when it dragged you in'is sitcom? Turn you into one of'ese Fifties roadsters an' you couldn't change back?
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... Huh. That's gotta be one hell of an experience. I sure as hell can't imagine what it'd be like goin' from organic to mechanical.
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