Flashback: Crossroads
Dec 13, 2011 18:11:58 GMT -5
Post by velocity on Dec 13, 2011 18:11:58 GMT -5
How could she work with all that racket going on? The femme jumped up from her desk and went down the hall fully intent on letting some poor unfortunate sot have the full brunt of her irritation. Velocity was already very well known for both her quick mind and how little she put up with when it came to her job. Both friendly and outgoing she nonetheless had quite the workaholic streak and took her job very seriously. Stomping down the hall she stopped when she came to the main room, optics scanning over everyone present and assessing the situation very quickly.
There was a miner here, a very large one at that. Vel was an incredibly quick thinker and had it easy when it came to deduction, that and she had seen him before she would bet on it. His frame was massive, he stood out this was true. There were several others trying not to get too close and some very harried looking bots who were trying to deal with the situation at hand. From what she could tell it should be easily taken care of so why was there so much trouble going on? Shouting was becoming the normal tone of speech and she easily made her way to the front to see what was going on. Vel herself was probably one of the taller mechs working here and being a custom job she tended to stand out, which was exactly how her creators had wanted from her.
“Alright! What is going on here? This needs to be resolved as I cannot get any work done in this ruckus.” Her voice, though loud like the others, was calm and calculated and demanded attention. One of her nearby workmates ran up to her and explained the situation. “Wait, so you are telling me that you are all going to sit on your afts while a sparkling needs help? I don't give a fragging bit about what caste the mech in question is from!” Her optics widened and she shove a pointed finger into the bot's chest in front of her. “No I will not keep it down! This is outrageous! If you lowlife idiots had half the sense you think you did we would all be in trouble.” Looking rather disgusted she shoved everyone on her way over to the miner in question.
“Since no one else seems to be able to pull their neural net out of their shiny metal afts perhaps I can help you. I'm sorry they are all daft and stuck in their ways.” Her bright cyan optics lit upon the miner and what was going on right in front of her. She was full of compassion and care but it was very obvious she wasn't going to be taking anymore ignorance from those around her. “I'm Velocity, if that will help. Sometimes knowing how to address another helps a little.” Considering the mess that all of this was she really hoped it would at least do something until she could figure out what else to do.
There was a miner here, a very large one at that. Vel was an incredibly quick thinker and had it easy when it came to deduction, that and she had seen him before she would bet on it. His frame was massive, he stood out this was true. There were several others trying not to get too close and some very harried looking bots who were trying to deal with the situation at hand. From what she could tell it should be easily taken care of so why was there so much trouble going on? Shouting was becoming the normal tone of speech and she easily made her way to the front to see what was going on. Vel herself was probably one of the taller mechs working here and being a custom job she tended to stand out, which was exactly how her creators had wanted from her.
“Alright! What is going on here? This needs to be resolved as I cannot get any work done in this ruckus.” Her voice, though loud like the others, was calm and calculated and demanded attention. One of her nearby workmates ran up to her and explained the situation. “Wait, so you are telling me that you are all going to sit on your afts while a sparkling needs help? I don't give a fragging bit about what caste the mech in question is from!” Her optics widened and she shove a pointed finger into the bot's chest in front of her. “No I will not keep it down! This is outrageous! If you lowlife idiots had half the sense you think you did we would all be in trouble.” Looking rather disgusted she shoved everyone on her way over to the miner in question.
“Since no one else seems to be able to pull their neural net out of their shiny metal afts perhaps I can help you. I'm sorry they are all daft and stuck in their ways.” Her bright cyan optics lit upon the miner and what was going on right in front of her. She was full of compassion and care but it was very obvious she wasn't going to be taking anymore ignorance from those around her. “I'm Velocity, if that will help. Sometimes knowing how to address another helps a little.” Considering the mess that all of this was she really hoped it would at least do something until she could figure out what else to do.