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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!!
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.