Ep0.5 – “Debrief” – Closed
May 23, 2012 13:27:06 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 23, 2012 13:27:06 GMT -5
So Bluestreak and Legion “knew each other Biblically”. At least, according to Miko who somehow got wind of this before Optimus and somehow got to him to inform him of this in the least tactful way possible before anyone else could head her off. It was impressive, really, seeing how Autobots were notorious gossips anyhow and anything that happened in a team as tiny as their got around at the speed of light. He really had no idea how it was that Miko was the first to deliver the news.
“Thank you, Miko.”
“Fraternization!” She was clearly excited about this perceived scandal. Optimus arched a brow ridge at her.
“We do not have such a blanket term for interpersonal relations among Autobot military personnel.”
“Boot-knocking! Bow-chicka-wow-wow!”
He was lost.
“Jeez, Miko!” Jack grabbed her by the shoulders and steered her away from the edge of the catwalk where she’s started hip-thrusting so hard her whole body was bouncing across the platform. “Sorry, Optimus. I’m going to just die of shame for the both of us now.” Then, in a lower voice to Miko: “What the actual hell!?”
“His poker face,” declared Miko. “It’s excellent!”
Optimus watched them go and figured maybe he should just go talk to Legion before Miko inevitably escaped and worked her way back to Legion to make highly inappropriate inquiring into Cybertronian personal relationships. He supposed there was no avoiding it. Hazard of having humans on base consistently. The Prime ex-vented slightly and departed from the rec room to find Legion. The Autobot warrior was, luckily coming off a medical check in with Ratchet and between shifts for the moment. He caught him in the hall.
“Cleared for duty I assume?”
“Thank you, Miko.”
“Fraternization!” She was clearly excited about this perceived scandal. Optimus arched a brow ridge at her.
“We do not have such a blanket term for interpersonal relations among Autobot military personnel.”
“Boot-knocking! Bow-chicka-wow-wow!”
He was lost.
“Jeez, Miko!” Jack grabbed her by the shoulders and steered her away from the edge of the catwalk where she’s started hip-thrusting so hard her whole body was bouncing across the platform. “Sorry, Optimus. I’m going to just die of shame for the both of us now.” Then, in a lower voice to Miko: “What the actual hell!?”
“His poker face,” declared Miko. “It’s excellent!”
Optimus watched them go and figured maybe he should just go talk to Legion before Miko inevitably escaped and worked her way back to Legion to make highly inappropriate inquiring into Cybertronian personal relationships. He supposed there was no avoiding it. Hazard of having humans on base consistently. The Prime ex-vented slightly and departed from the rec room to find Legion. The Autobot warrior was, luckily coming off a medical check in with Ratchet and between shifts for the moment. He caught him in the hall.
“Cleared for duty I assume?”