[ti]Ep 3[/ti]Finders Keepers [Closed]
Oct 25, 2024 21:55:41 GMT -5
Post by Cintra on Oct 25, 2024 21:55:41 GMT -5
Was it MECH?... Cintra didn't think so. They were meant to be this world's version of a 'monster', were they not? While she hadn’t seen them before, she heard that they were butchers who could harm them with ease despite their small stature. While no one around base seemed grotesquely impacted, the only real wound to be seen being Breakdown's missing eye that looked hastily patched, she had heard of someone else who fell before their hand and was never rescued. Alive or dead, it didn't matter, he wasn’t found as of yet, which created an odd 'spooky' element to it all that any one of them could vanish. This human... he really didn't seem much of anything.
"I think MECH is military looking..."
The 'and that doesn't look like it' was left off the end of her statement but was clear enough despite its omission, Cintra seeing his attire as more casual than some armored entity that looked ready to square off with two Cybertronians. They would have to have some heavy-duty weaponry to take them on, and even if he had something like that in his pocket? There were two of them and one of him. Well... one and a half. Who knew what the dog thing was. All she knew was she continued to not fear the human, so much as she feared making the wrong choices around it.
She didn't want to upset Starscream, and CERTAINLY didn't want to upset Megatron. She valued their rules above all else, and she didn't want to break them on her first real outing into the world around them. It was that which kept her from calling for advice, as being put in this situation was bad enough without snitching on the two of them for being so foolish.
"I think it is a dog?"
Putting voice to her earlier thoughts, Cintra said this with a good dose of uncertainty. It looked like a dog, that was simple enough, but the shaggy surface that bloated it all out was weird looking. Part of her wondered what it felt like, though it was but a passing flicker of a thought, and barely lingered but a moment, her finials pulling back some and frame bristling as the human started to speak to them. The greeting seemed to snap her out of her inner thoughts enough to act upon things.
With a scrabbled push, Cintra wrenched up atop Flux's frame once more to get a height advantage, standing upon his shoulder plates with the suction cups enabled so she couldn’t slip should he move to face the human more. It looked so rehearsed and natural, like she had stepped up on a rock rather than a surface that could actively shift beneath her at any given second. It was at this new vantage point her stance went strong and assertive, pointing out at the other entity while speaking loudly enough to be heard far around.
"What do you want!"
A barked out hostile retort, as if the human had hunted them down to corner them and hadn't been simply returning to his camp and his belongings.
"I think MECH is military looking..."
The 'and that doesn't look like it' was left off the end of her statement but was clear enough despite its omission, Cintra seeing his attire as more casual than some armored entity that looked ready to square off with two Cybertronians. They would have to have some heavy-duty weaponry to take them on, and even if he had something like that in his pocket? There were two of them and one of him. Well... one and a half. Who knew what the dog thing was. All she knew was she continued to not fear the human, so much as she feared making the wrong choices around it.
She didn't want to upset Starscream, and CERTAINLY didn't want to upset Megatron. She valued their rules above all else, and she didn't want to break them on her first real outing into the world around them. It was that which kept her from calling for advice, as being put in this situation was bad enough without snitching on the two of them for being so foolish.
"I think it is a dog?"
Putting voice to her earlier thoughts, Cintra said this with a good dose of uncertainty. It looked like a dog, that was simple enough, but the shaggy surface that bloated it all out was weird looking. Part of her wondered what it felt like, though it was but a passing flicker of a thought, and barely lingered but a moment, her finials pulling back some and frame bristling as the human started to speak to them. The greeting seemed to snap her out of her inner thoughts enough to act upon things.
With a scrabbled push, Cintra wrenched up atop Flux's frame once more to get a height advantage, standing upon his shoulder plates with the suction cups enabled so she couldn’t slip should he move to face the human more. It looked so rehearsed and natural, like she had stepped up on a rock rather than a surface that could actively shift beneath her at any given second. It was at this new vantage point her stance went strong and assertive, pointing out at the other entity while speaking loudly enough to be heard far around.
"What do you want!"
A barked out hostile retort, as if the human had hunted them down to corner them and hadn't been simply returning to his camp and his belongings.