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Will SOMEONE please explain to my lead-brained, rust-ridden, overclocked low priority glitch of an excuse for a wingmate that HUMANS NEED TO EAT?!
I am NOT towing you if you go into stasis-lock again, understand? Doing it in zero-g was bad enough, but this is just STUPID.
- Blitzwing
I am NOT towing you if you go into stasis-lock again, understand? Doing it in zero-g was bad enough, but this is just STUPID.
- Blitzwing
Re: [tl;dr: MOAR RAGE.]
i'm nOt Arguing abOUT THis.
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Violently tragic incident, losing everything...You could say I'm YOU, after three million years to get used to it! Ironic, huh?
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I wAS an IMPerial PoliCE maRShall In chARGE of a MaXImal colONY. TheN one Day sOme expERIment on CybeRTRON Went wrOng aND itS Subject escapeD, MadE it tO mY tuRF and slaugHTered evERYone There But mE. ThEN EveryoNE at a NearBY stArbase.
WhAT about YOU?
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Mmm...to be honest, my memories a little fuzzy on the details, but from what I remember, the team I was with cornered a group of Autobots in...was it a construction site? A foundry? I forget now, but anyway one of them grabbed a rebar and slammed it straight through one of my optic sensors and deep into my central processor. And then my team's medic tried to kill me so they could use me for spare parts, so I killed him and escaped into the undercity.
I'd been in the army for nearly three million years, but after that... I had to fight my own side just to keep living. I think the only reason I didn't try joining the Autobots at that point was because they'd have killed me too, and anyway I was so out of it at that point it's amazing I was able to fix my own face.
Seriously, if you think I'm deranged NOW, you should have seen me back then. But I eventually managed to repair myself somewhat, enough to come back and fight my way up to Megatron's personal guard. I've never really been the same since though, as you can imagine.
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LoOk. ThIS ISN'T the kInd of thing You DiScuss pUbLIcally. You frEE at lunch? We can COnTINUE This THERE.
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How will I know you?
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