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>>”My apologies for the rough treatment, old bean, but we are rather in a rush. Try not to fret until we arrive. Just relax. Conserve your energy. Wait. Us? Who is us? Do you have little passengers in there?”<<
"Besides, I thought you liked your beauty rest?"
>>”ENTERING ENERGY CONSERVATION MODE. PLEASE DIRECT YOUR QUERIES TO RUNG.”<<
>>”Please, I’ve seen you dragging your aft on the floor. And, well, whoever gets the matrix, don’t let it be me. I want no part of that.”<<
>>”Springer to Boarding Party, we've got the tows in place. We're gonna ease Omega back to the Guardian, help him conserve some energy. Might wanna hold onto something, Sandstorm's driving again.”<<
>>”Pay no attention to the hack pilot who just spoke. Feel free to sit back, relax and enjoy the ride.”<<
>>”Okay. After that bit. Now you can relax.”<<
>>"Indeed."<<
>>”Was that a dog joke, Blindy? It was, wasn’t it? You’ve been listening to that golden rod over on the Longevity too much.”<<
>>"I totally vote for the 'thrilling tale' portion of our voyage home."<<
"HEY! I was sleeping you loud spawn of a glitch! You'd better have a good reason not to get two holes in your vocal receptors."
“Hahaha! You’re stuck!”
“Ahh…well, well. What do we have here, hm? Let’s say I let you out of there. What do I get, huh?”
Redline wrote:“Eased up there yet, killer? If ya have, think you could shed some light on where we are?”
"Let’s just say you owe me one for now, ‘kay, Sweetspark?”
"Now, who are you two? Y'all know each other?"
>>"Oh wow...so Pyro was actually kinda normal back then? That's so weird, considering his personality supposedly has merged with the Matrix by now..."<<
"I could've shot you dead faster than you could draw your sword. Or gun. Anyways, wise-aft, most obviously we're on a ship." She stomped her foot on the ground twice, hard. "In space. Going to assuming it's an Autobot ship, because no guards have come running down to clamp your jaw shut."
"The name's Indygo. And no, I don't know this fine fellow here, though I am grateful for his assistance. Who might you be?"
“Hear that, Killer? I’m a fine fellow. So Indygo, huh Sweetspark? I’m Redline."
>>”For the love of Primus, what have you done to me?”<<
>>”Clean that mess up! How could you?”<<
Redline wrote:“Hear that, Killer? I’m a fine fellow. So Indygo, huh Sweetspark? I’m Redline. It’s your pleasure, I’m sure. Now, c’mon, don’t be rude, Killer. Introduce yourself.”
Sky Lynx wrote:>>”For the love of Primus, what have you done to me?”<<
Sky Lynx wrote:>>"Not bloody well thanks to some hooligans breaking CR chambers inside of me! Clean that mess up! How could you?”<<
>>”Sorry, Howl. If that was too far.”<<
“Uh…I’ve been…meaning to ask just out of curiosity,” Arclight kneeled down to the two of them, “Are you guys…you know…er…together?”
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