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Apr 7, 2017 19:48:22 GMT -5
Post by Breakdown on Apr 7, 2017 19:48:22 GMT -5
The water around Breakdown's pedes didn't bother him so much and the facility didn't look all that bad to him. Sure the lights may not be the best and it looked like the walls would cave in at any moment, and who knew what was probably crawling around in the dark places they couldn't see. He'd still been in worse bunkers than this by far in his time at the front lines, so as far as he was concerned this was still high-class living. Not that Knock Out would agree, though ( and probably wouldn't want him to bring up).
The dark blue mech followed behind Shale, glancing about here and there to see where they were going and which directions they were taking. In the case they needed to get out in a rush, Breakdown wanted to have some grasp of where he was. He was pulled from his thoughts when she stopped humming and started to talk but he didn't look her way.
Breakdown didn't understand this 'autotuned' thing that Shale was talking about. He didn't get to listen to much in the way of earth music since the time always seemed to escape him. Even when they were on patrol they had to focus. Scouting? Same thing. Knock Out did watch some of those horror movie flicks with him at times so the suspenseful music they always played when the bad guy showed up was about the limits of what he was exposed to.
"I really don't get to hear much of it outside of that stuff they play in those human scary movies."
He looked at the object she indicated once she asked for assistance with it. The piece of metal was easy enough for him to get out of the way- probably easy for her as well- but he wouldn't complain. He had offered and he really wasn't one to take back his word... even if it were made to Autoscum. He just had to play nice. Knock Out had warned him to do so.
"Piece of cake," he said and reached down to grab the corner of the metal plate in both servos. With not even so much as a grunt for effort, he hauled it up and lifted it up and turned to place it against the wall at their side to put it out of the way.
The dark blue mech followed behind Shale, glancing about here and there to see where they were going and which directions they were taking. In the case they needed to get out in a rush, Breakdown wanted to have some grasp of where he was. He was pulled from his thoughts when she stopped humming and started to talk but he didn't look her way.
Breakdown didn't understand this 'autotuned' thing that Shale was talking about. He didn't get to listen to much in the way of earth music since the time always seemed to escape him. Even when they were on patrol they had to focus. Scouting? Same thing. Knock Out did watch some of those horror movie flicks with him at times so the suspenseful music they always played when the bad guy showed up was about the limits of what he was exposed to.
"I really don't get to hear much of it outside of that stuff they play in those human scary movies."
He looked at the object she indicated once she asked for assistance with it. The piece of metal was easy enough for him to get out of the way- probably easy for her as well- but he wouldn't complain. He had offered and he really wasn't one to take back his word... even if it were made to Autoscum. He just had to play nice. Knock Out had warned him to do so.
"Piece of cake," he said and reached down to grab the corner of the metal plate in both servos. With not even so much as a grunt for effort, he hauled it up and lifted it up and turned to place it against the wall at their side to put it out of the way.