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The Cast ([personal profile] random_xtras) wrote in [community profile] old_mansion_bots_stuff2009-04-08 02:16 pm

Day three. Meet and Greet!

Vector Prime tries to scowl and defend his side from Optimus' fingers as he sends out the com message on all frequencies.

//All hands report to the mess hall in (ten minutes) to meet your teammates. Thank you.//

Then he groans and grabs his younger sister's wrist. "Optimus...."

"Hey, you said you needed some help waking up." She grins at him.

"Waking up can be accomplished with proper usage of energy. My being tormented is unnecessary."

"Maybe." She chuckles as he lets go of her, then turns to the door to greet the first arrivals.



((feel free to reply to anybody, threadjack, jump in, etc.))

[identity profile] is-primes-pants.livejournal.com 2009-04-08 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Slipping into the room, Jetfire paused to nod at both Primes with a quiet "Hiya", then moved to lean against one of the walls.

((ooc: waiting to wrap up the training session before throwing 'screamer in))

[identity profile] dens-extra-pups.livejournal.com 2009-04-09 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
Desinex made her way down to the mess hall, partially to see what was going on, and partially to get some energon to start the day off properly. She nodded briefly at Optimus Prima, as well as Vector Prime, before getting herself a mug of energon.

((Will wait till WJ's thread with Lumen is done before bringing him in))

[identity profile] is-primes-pants.livejournal.com 2009-04-17 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Jetfire glanced around as some more new faces entered until a flash of red caught his attention as an all-too familiar seeker slipped into the room.

The seeker suddenly found himself looking down the barrel of a plasma blaster, and glanced up, narrowing his optics as he saw the weapon's owner.

"YOU"

"An Autobot?"

Metal clashed against metal as Starscream whipped out his sword and smashed it against the gun, then staggered backwards when Jetfire's fist crashed into the side of his face. Old habits die hard after all.

[identity profile] fallen-flakes.livejournal.com 2009-04-20 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Fallstreak slinks into the hall, scanning the scene quickly to get an idea of what's going on. He can't remember right now if he's late or not. His systems have finally started to slow down over the last day or two, but he can't shake the sense of unreality about all this. He can't quite bring himself to think about the situation, either. But he's tried. He's had time, during all those failed attempts to catch some recharge.

He's walking in a daze, and and his Decepticon instincts know exactly how unhealthy that is. Survival's no longer necessary, but it's a habit he's going to cling to. So he nods polite acknowledgment at the Primes, and his hitherto-nameless allies, and goes to make friends with whoever controls the energon dispensers.

[identity profile] emos-with-honor.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Drifting over to the energon dispensers himself, Starscream got a beaker of the stufff and sighed, quickly knocking it back as if doing that would help with what had just happened. He didn't blame Jetfire for his actions, but the seeker's reaction had been because of his previous faction.

"Once a Decepticon, always a Decepticon" he muttered, remembering something said to him by one of the less trusting mechs during his brief time as an Autobot on Earth.

((ooc: what are the rules on slash here?))

[identity profile] is-primes-pants.livejournal.com 2009-05-15 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Name's Jetfire, I was second in command of the Autobots" he spoke up quietly, not wanting to draw too much attention to himself due to the near-fight earlier.