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robothell2015-03-11 08:22 pm
staygoldponybot) wrote in robothell2015-03-11 08:22 pm
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Who: EVERYONE'S FAVOURITE PRIME [looks at smudged writing on hand] sandal pineapple
What: robohoboventures, the robot adventures of the hobo robot
Where: city + crater
When: grunts
Warnings: uhhh mild mention of robot spaghetti. sentinel. just sentinel being a miserable fuck in general
a. (backdated to just after idw op's return and after the first rehab session) city.
Sentinel's not entirely sure why he went back to where he'd fought Megatron. He'd tried to rationalise it to himself by saying he wants to see if he can find any misc pieces of... himself that hadn't been grabbed. Maybe part of him had hope that his T-Cog would be there, even though he knows, realistically, there's no way that it would be.
Gruesome though it may be, the giant mech doesn't react when he comes across the dark purple stain on the ground and across the closest wall, expression remaining flat and disinterested (as usual). It doesn't take long to look through the room for any thing that might be of use - just like how he used to do sweeps for any evidence left after a Senate ordered 'clean up.' Nothing, save for a few spent shells. Sentinel's really not sure what he expected.
As he walks out, he happens to look up and catch sight of a beam that could've changed the outcome of the fight if he'd even bothered to look before blindly attacking. Sentinel vents heavily, strides out of danger range... then blasts it six times with his remaining wrist guns. It didn't make him feel any better, bringing it down, but no-one else will be getting in there without a good amount of effort. Stupid fragging miner.
b. crater.
Why would he go to the crater? Why would anyone go to the crater? The point was, no-one did.
One of the few things Sentinel has found he enjoys in this god damned horrible shitworld is the echoing of the occasional rock falling off the side of the crater. He'd never admit it to anyone, of course. He's supposed to be a joyless prick of a robot, not bowling rocks and watching them bounce down to the bottom and almost smiling at the loud clattering. It's the little things, he supposes. Better to throw things around than do what he actually wants to.
Making a racket and smashing stuff probably isn't the best idea but on some level he misses being able to mindlessly destroy things.
Sentinel never claimed to be a particularly deep Cybertronian.
c. CUT THE BRAKES, WILDCARD
HMU if u want a specific starter, i'm down for just about anything!!
What: robohoboventures, the robot adventures of the hobo robot
Where: city + crater
When: grunts
Warnings: uhhh mild mention of robot spaghetti. sentinel. just sentinel being a miserable fuck in general
a. (backdated to just after idw op's return and after the first rehab session) city.
Sentinel's not entirely sure why he went back to where he'd fought Megatron. He'd tried to rationalise it to himself by saying he wants to see if he can find any misc pieces of... himself that hadn't been grabbed. Maybe part of him had hope that his T-Cog would be there, even though he knows, realistically, there's no way that it would be.
Gruesome though it may be, the giant mech doesn't react when he comes across the dark purple stain on the ground and across the closest wall, expression remaining flat and disinterested (as usual). It doesn't take long to look through the room for any thing that might be of use - just like how he used to do sweeps for any evidence left after a Senate ordered 'clean up.' Nothing, save for a few spent shells. Sentinel's really not sure what he expected.
As he walks out, he happens to look up and catch sight of a beam that could've changed the outcome of the fight if he'd even bothered to look before blindly attacking. Sentinel vents heavily, strides out of danger range... then blasts it six times with his remaining wrist guns. It didn't make him feel any better, bringing it down, but no-one else will be getting in there without a good amount of effort. Stupid fragging miner.
b. crater.
Why would he go to the crater? Why would anyone go to the crater? The point was, no-one did.
One of the few things Sentinel has found he enjoys in this god damned horrible shitworld is the echoing of the occasional rock falling off the side of the crater. He'd never admit it to anyone, of course. He's supposed to be a joyless prick of a robot, not bowling rocks and watching them bounce down to the bottom and almost smiling at the loud clattering. It's the little things, he supposes. Better to throw things around than do what he actually wants to.
Making a racket and smashing stuff probably isn't the best idea but on some level he misses being able to mindlessly destroy things.
Sentinel never claimed to be a particularly deep Cybertronian.
c. CUT THE BRAKES, WILDCARD
HMU if u want a specific starter, i'm down for just about anything!!
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With a sweettart.
He's flipped over Sentinel's shoulders, hitting his back in a somersault and back onto his feet.
"Think I haven't seen that move before?"
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"I find it's best to try and avoid assuming what a combatant may or may not know."
He braces himself again, feeling ready to take anything Impactor might throw at him. Moreso than before, which was impulsive and stupid.
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Impactor starts to circle him, strafing as his arms are held up. In case Sentinel decides to leap at him.
Funny how you say that Sentinel, seeing as you assumed Megatron would be easy as pie to take down. "Not a bad strategy, then again, you don't look like the guy to shirk on that kind of thing."
Sentinel? Ill informed on how to kill people?
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He clenches his fist, trying to resist the now almost overwhelming urge to kneecap him and leave.
"Yes, yes, very clever. I'm a horrible Prime and you're a poor miner with nary a hope of a better future. Shove it." he says, accompanied by an obscene gesture.
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"Heh, shows what you know. Megatron thinks I'm cut out for more."
Not that he...believes him. B-Baka.
OH ARE THEY EXCHANGING OBSCENE GESTURES NOW? BECAUSE HERE'S ONE BACK.
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Is it just him or is literally every miner really annoying?? Note to self: kill them all when he gets back. Bring in the non sentient type of robots. Yes. This is a plan.
Anyway, back to their robotestosterone fuelled fight, he goes to uppercut Impactor in the jaw.
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And he'd be there to see it.
Wow that's gay.
But he doesn't have time to dwell on that fact, because he's just gotten through being punched in the jaw. There's a sickening crunch, as something crushes inside there. Not that Impactor would admit to it, as his teeth keep clenched, but that drill hand comes out, ready to...
well, three guesses.
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He's never been stabbed with a drill before, so if that's what Impactor is trying to do, it'll be a first. Make use of the two second delay it takes for him to notice it and try to grab Impactor's wrist.
He likes personal firsts, after all. Just not when they involve a drill going inside him.
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The drill makes contact, although with Sentinel's hand going to try and stop it, it's deflected from doing any LETHAL damage. A nice shot to his side, but as far as their kind's injuries go, it's nothing you can't walk away from.
"That's for the snide comments, Prime.
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He'll try to grab that drill hand and twist the arm until he hears another satisfying crunch.
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Although that victory is short lived--because there's a sickening crunch in his arm, followed by immense pain. A shout escapes him, and fueled more by anger than anything, he headbutts the bot, if only to widen the distance.
And hoping to make a nice indent. Or worse.
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He backs up after the headbutt, shaking like a wet dog and letting off a string of curses. Make a nice indent Impactor did, of his fucking face.
Sentinel honestly can't believe this.
"I can't believe this!" he yells, gesturing at Impactor.
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The unbroken half of his jaw smiles, and while he can't talk, the smugness is there. That was a victory in itself.
...
But the pain's starting to sink in, finally. And he's not going to last much longer under this guise.
His good arm points at him, as he mutters something like 'we'll finish this later' (although it does NOT sound like that), before he starts to walk off. Megatron wouldn't be all too happy if Impactor got himself killed, after all.
tell me if u dont want to go this way
...Fuck it, he'll try.
He catches up to Impactor in about 3 strides, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Let me help you back. You won't be any good to anyone if you collapse." Sentinel winces slightly at his own offer. If he looks like he can't believe the words coming out his mouth, it's because he can't.
never
But he feels that hand on his shoulder, and stops. He'd punch Sentinel if he had the strength too, or a working arm. But as of right now, he's just standing there, looking at his situation.
...
Although genuine surprise washes over his face at that sentence, as if....unbelieving it. "You. Want to help me."
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Okay maybe he's taking the piss slightly because he knows Impactor won't attack him again, but,
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The sound is muffled, as talking with a broken jaw impaired speech or something. If he could punch you right now you'd have a matching indent right below the first one, Sentinel.
But he starts walking, whether or not Sentinel is going to follow.
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It's not hard to keep up with Impactor. It's also very tempting to pick him up and carry him in bridal hero style.