So yeah, you were right- babe. Coming out of my hole was a good idea. And for that matter, I'm OUT of the hole. I'm sick of being sequestered by my self. So...I'm out, I'm about and we're gonna rock this world.
You and me, my Sunshine.
We're gonna rock it hard.
You and me, my Sunshine.
We're gonna rock it hard.
So this is Blastah' mixin' the tunes that you gotta listen' to. I've been down, an' I've been out- but I ain't gone. So if ya want a kickin' good time, then see the Mastah. *deep laugh* Its good to be out and about again, and I'm kickin' it with my mate Sunstorm on base. Maybe we should put in a dance room? Something we can have raves in? Besides the common room.
Drop on by, and leave a comment on the sly.
And the Dj'll hook you up.
Drop on by, and leave a comment on the sly.
And the Dj'll hook you up.
*He's currently situated beside Sunstorm, quiet- and supportive. His optics are lidded, and cassette door is still unrepaired- but both optics are working. He will not move unless Sunstorm does, so he simply lowers a hand to his- and interlaces fingers- murmering "I love you" to reassure and comfort his mate as he waits*
*He hasn't left the medbay since Sunstorm arrived. He's a tall mech by the bed- with a battered red and gold exterior. The right optic is missing, and his cassette door rather looks like its been torn off, which it has. The rest of the injuries are ignored as he leans by the bed with a determined air. He isn't moving- and nothing short of hell itself is going to move him. One hand is curled on Sunstorm's remaining wing, and the other is on his thigh*
*Maybe he wasn't good enough to stop the attack on Sunstorm, but by Primus he put a hurting on someone. He did the best he can do, and now all he can do is wait on his mate. He slowly glides a thumb back and forth over the duraplating of the other's remaining wing, humming "Chasing Cars" into the air on a slightly statick-y radio. He doesn't care if it doesn't sound the best, but Sunstorm needs to hear it.
And what Sunstorm wants.
Sunstorm gets.*
*Maybe he wasn't good enough to stop the attack on Sunstorm, but by Primus he put a hurting on someone. He did the best he can do, and now all he can do is wait on his mate. He slowly glides a thumb back and forth over the duraplating of the other's remaining wing, humming "Chasing Cars" into the air on a slightly statick-y radio. He doesn't care if it doesn't sound the best, but Sunstorm needs to hear it.
And what Sunstorm wants.
Sunstorm gets.*
- Location:Medbay
- Mood:
calm - Music:Chasing Cars- Snow Patrol
*He's still trying to reconcile the fact that his mate as summarily attacked, and shot at. He's having trouble figuring out why ANYONE would want to shoot his beloved. The more he thinks on it, however- the worse his mood becomes. However, after a two day absence. (Mun was gone, unfortunately) he is back, and is sticking RIGHT by his mate's side.
And Primus damn anyone that tells him to go away. He refuses to leave Sunstorm's side.*
And Primus damn anyone that tells him to go away. He refuses to leave Sunstorm's side.*
I live... if anyone wants to find me, they only need to look to my lab. I am currently working on weaponry, communications- and attempting to find my last child.
Sunstorm, I love you.
Frenzy, you're welcome anytime.
Everyone else- door is open.
Raindance... did you scamper off again?
Steeljaw, my door is always open if you wish to see me.
Rewind, what have you found?
Sunstorm, I love you.
Frenzy, you're welcome anytime.
Everyone else- door is open.
Raindance... did you scamper off again?
Steeljaw, my door is always open if you wish to see me.
Rewind, what have you found?
- Location:Same place as always.
- Mood:
absent - Music:Wonderwall- Oasis.
Raindance has gone missing. I'm not entirely sure where she is, but I know she hasn't been around the last few days. She's gotten her new seeker form, and I thought she was Sunstorm, flying.
Primus damn it.
I will NOT lose another member of my family. *is walking the base, searching- as well as outside the base*
And Vok, leave him the FUCK alone.
Rewind is here, and I thank you for arriving so quickly.
Thank you, Frenzy, for your help. I'm indebted- and Steeljaw, love- do what you can to fill him in... Do you want to be let out yet?
Primus damn it.
I will NOT lose another member of my family. *is walking the base, searching- as well as outside the base*
And Vok, leave him the FUCK alone.
Rewind is here, and I thank you for arriving so quickly.
Thank you, Frenzy, for your help. I'm indebted- and Steeljaw, love- do what you can to fill him in... Do you want to be let out yet?
- Location:mobile
- Mood:
aggravated - Music:"Lullaby- A Perfect Circle"
*Is currently in the med-bay, where he went straight after upgrading Rain-dance to a mini-seeker form*
Steeljaw, I'm here, and I'm going to help. *He glances over at the small figure on the table, and frowns- wondering if perhaps he should get Soundwave in here. However, he begins to do what he can to stabilize the small former-drone and try to get him back online, as well as repair any phyiscal trauma*
::Just don't slag me, Frenzy- thats' all I ask::
::Steeljaw, what happened?::
Steeljaw, I'm here, and I'm going to help. *He glances over at the small figure on the table, and frowns- wondering if perhaps he should get Soundwave in here. However, he begins to do what he can to stabilize the small former-drone and try to get him back online, as well as repair any phyiscal trauma*
::Just don't slag me, Frenzy- thats' all I ask::
::Steeljaw, what happened?::
- Location:Medbay
- Mood:
anxious - Music:This ain't a scene, its an arm's race- Fall Out Boy
Finally got a schedule worked out with Steeljaw on visitation. He and Frenzy decided that they were perfect for each other, and I'm actually quite happy about this. Steeljaw and Frenzy don't need my permission or my blessing- but I'm still happy for them. It gives them someone else to depend on and interact with on a spiritual level. On the other note, I've been hither and thither and haven't been at the base. (thank you recon)
Sunstorm, however- Don't move too fast, I'm coming to get you. Medics be damned at this point, I'll ... hm...
At any rate, I'm so slaggin' glad to have him back, drama or no drama.
I'm comin' baby, hold on.
Sunstorm, however- Don't move too fast, I'm coming to get you. Medics be damned at this point, I'll ... hm...
At any rate, I'm so slaggin' glad to have him back, drama or no drama.
I'm comin' baby, hold on.
- Location:Autobot HQ
- Mood:
anxious - Music:Can't get you outta my Head- Kylie Minogue
I cannot express... how incredibly happy I am right now. Two of my children have found their way to me. Though I'm fairly sure one doesn't like me right about now, but as much as I love my child- he cannot simply hate my choices without at least putting forth an effort to get along first. Both Raindance and Steeljaw are on the base, and ...if I could just get the rest of them... I'd stop worrying..
And the most wonderful thing... I have my mate back. My beautiful, wonderful, gorgeous, intelligent... I'm prattling, aren't I.
Tough.
I haven't seen him in what feels like forever.
I know there are those out there that may want to hate him for what has happened.
I will tell you right now, my mate meant me no harm- and despite the damage.
It was NOT him.
He is my love, my mate...my life.
Any attack on him, is a personal attack on me.
I love him so damned much, and that's the way its gonna stay.
If you are one of the assholes that are thinking about either hurting him, or ambushing him- or any bullshit, and I find out about it.
You're gonna understand why my name is -Blaster, and it has nothing to do with my DJ skills. *mouth pulled into a tight, battle-hardened line*
Now, I'm gonna go repair and recharge with my mate, and if you're certain mechs- and you know who you are- you're welcome to get in touch... Thank you to those that went and got him, and repaired.
The rest of you?
Slag off, and that includes you- Soundwave.
And the most wonderful thing... I have my mate back. My beautiful, wonderful, gorgeous, intelligent... I'm prattling, aren't I.
Tough.
I haven't seen him in what feels like forever.
I know there are those out there that may want to hate him for what has happened.
I will tell you right now, my mate meant me no harm- and despite the damage.
It was NOT him.
He is my love, my mate...my life.
Any attack on him, is a personal attack on me.
I love him so damned much, and that's the way its gonna stay.
If you are one of the assholes that are thinking about either hurting him, or ambushing him- or any bullshit, and I find out about it.
You're gonna understand why my name is -Blaster, and it has nothing to do with my DJ skills. *mouth pulled into a tight, battle-hardened line*
Now, I'm gonna go repair and recharge with my mate, and if you're certain mechs- and you know who you are- you're welcome to get in touch... Thank you to those that went and got him, and repaired.
The rest of you?
Slag off, and that includes you- Soundwave.
- Location:[Recharge Berth]
- Mood:
angry - Music:Faith of the Heart- Rod Stewart