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They'll have to go through you first
Who: Miria and Whoever [Open]. One special meeting with a gold asshole [Closed to IDW Sentinel]
What: Earth made robot fun times!
Where: Various places
When: After Robot Prom
Warnings: ... does setting Sentinel on fire require a warning?
Option A
[There is one thing Miria had found out about herself while being stuck on Cybertron and that was simply this: She could restore her depleted energy by consuming some of the odd organic food-like items that were growing on Cybertron. Not that she took a lot, there are humans here after all and they needed the sustenance more than her.
So at this moment one will find the minibot sized robot carefully picking a few of the fruits and seemingly not paying attention to her surroundings.]
Option Bar
[Look, Miria has no reason to actually go into the robot bar. She doesn't consume Energon so why would she?
So really she's kind of lurking nearby and simply watching whoever comes and goes, while not being all that well hidden.]
Option Sentinel Only
[OH LOOK. Some trash, this prompt is also trash. So let's just have them throw down.
By some energon maybe? Whatever, it's not near by any populated sections of the city.]
What: Earth made robot fun times!
Where: Various places
When: After Robot Prom
Warnings: ... does setting Sentinel on fire require a warning?
Option A
[There is one thing Miria had found out about herself while being stuck on Cybertron and that was simply this: She could restore her depleted energy by consuming some of the odd organic food-like items that were growing on Cybertron. Not that she took a lot, there are humans here after all and they needed the sustenance more than her.
So at this moment one will find the minibot sized robot carefully picking a few of the fruits and seemingly not paying attention to her surroundings.]
Option B
[Look, Miria has no reason to actually go into the robot bar. She doesn't consume Energon so why would she?
So really she's kind of lurking nearby and simply watching whoever comes and goes, while not being all that well hidden.]
Option Sentinel Only
[OH LOOK. Some trash, this prompt is also trash. So let's just have them throw down.
By some energon maybe? Whatever, it's not near by any populated sections of the city.]
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Or at least in her opinion he's flailing about.]
... That was much more easier than this Unit predicted.
[She just called you a wimp, Sentinel.]
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he forces himself to calm down. maybe stop with the panicked shrieking. then he grabs a stone from the exploded boulder in each hand and lobs them at her at the same time, before picking up two more.
ARE YOU A BAD ENOUGH DUDE TO DODGE??]
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No, no they can't.
AND FUCK DODGING! Her reaction to the thrown stones is to shoot them out of the sky.]
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well, the rocks were MERELY A RUSE!!! he fires one shot at her while she's distracted, aiming for the legs.
he'll make her suffer, if he can.]
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Not that she's using them, as she makes a quick attempt to dodge the shot. So it ends up hitting a leg and making her kind of semi-somersault and ending up in the dirt.]
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he's stumbled, he knows. he'll get back to what he was, in time.
finally, he can stop sitting around on his ass and get up. sure, some parts of him are still burning and smouldering slightly, but it's not enough to really bother him right now. he walks over to her, wondering what to do. realistically, he can't do much. the overwhelming paranoia he's starting to develop is telling him that even if he killed her and got rid of all the evidence - including the body - he'd be found out.
fuck.]
The offer still stands. I did not start this day intending to end it a murderer.
[...about that, sentinel.]
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Just in time for Sentinel to be up close and talk to her.]
Then it is a good thing this Unit wasn't planning on letting you see the end of this day.
[Cause guess what she is firing at him right now?
If you guessed a fireball, you would be correct.
How many weapons does she haaaave.]no subject
[whatever he was going to say, it's cut off by the fireball hitting him in the face.
and reigniting him.
today is a wash, he decides. he sighs heavily and plonks his ass back down on to the ground. still slightly on fire. whatever. whatever.]
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Whatever, he's not trying to step on her or fight. So she's just going to open her communications to try and contact one certain person.]
Optimus Prime? This Unit is requesting your aid, if at all possible.
[It's pretty obvious she's sending a comm message, so enjoy that while you burn Sentinel.]
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whatever. WHATEVER.]