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She knew it was to her benefit to keep her distance, but part of her was too fascinated by this penacle of science.. Lancer gingerly placed a servo on the glass of one of the nearer beasts, clicking softly. The creature would probably be unable to hear her, but for some reason she wanted to try to communicate. It was alive, but at the same time far from living.
"..Why are they unstable? I would accuse you of mistreatment, but you're right, they're so...empty. There's life in them, but it can't flourish in the state that their frames are in."
Stepping back, she made her way to his side, not shying away from his proximity for once. Optics scanning over some of the stats, Lancer flicked her violet gaze to his scarlet one.
"I don't know much about kindling creation in regular Cybertronians, but I know that without proper nutrients and such growth cannot occur. I'd assume you've thought of thought. Without it handicaps may happen. My optics and their inability to properly function is an example. Underdeveloped occipital board. As for them, is there something missing in their genetic make-up? Or some remenant of a virus that died out with them?"
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His audials shifted at her odd laughter, but there was little else. The humor in her ‘jokes’ was not lost upon him, but he had difficulty seeing them beyond immature. Unessential as such frivolous behavior is. She is fortunate Lord Megatron was not present to hear that.
In a swift motion, Shockwave entered the password into the keypad and the clicks of the multiple locks followed. This project was only for the highest of Decepticon command to know. It was only by association the Autobot seeker was forced in and only increased the urgency to keep her within their ranks or terminate her once she becomes useless.
“Do not touch anything, Autobot. For your own sake.” Shockwave stepped through the now opened doors. Inside were dozens of glass containers lined up on either side of the room. Half-formed endoskeletons of Cybertronian beasts slept within the bath of a yellow mixture. Occasionally one would spasm as some semblance of life struggled to take root.
She let out a chuff to his words, stepping past him abruptly and not caring if her wings knocked into him. Removing the shield that hid them, she allowed her violet gaze to travel at what seemed to be tubes of something. Wings flicking in curiousity, she leaned in just a little to get a better look. What in the name of Vos were these things?
Shifting her lenses further up her nose ridge, she was extremely quiet as she watched occasional twitching of the protoforms. They were alive to a point, but definitely not up to sentient standards. What were the Decepticons plotting now?? Robot lizards that chewed on your pedes?
“As usual, the intelligence of your science division ceases to amaze me. What are these..things?”
Eyeing him with a displeased look, she tried to slip in a jab to him. She had no problem returning his cold nature. Just wait until he got close enough. Nom.
Sneaks up behind her and pounces. Say goodbye to any important work Moonie was doing.
She yelped as the other femme collided with her. The impact was enough to cause Moonracer to stumble, but fortunately she managed to stay upright. The datapad in her hand wasn’t as lucky, dropping to the ground with a clatter.
“Aw,” she grumbled, though there was no anger in her voice, “what gives, Lancer?”
“ He didn’t let anyone hurt me, or know about my wings. I don’t know what I did to him Moonracer, but he’s not just some cold machine. He may try to supress it, but it’s there. I just have to tease him a lot or make him angry to find it.”
She had even gone to the point of inuendos at times, and that seemed to work. Funny enough. He was quite cute when flustered. Her face plating flushes a little and she smiled gently at the memory.

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Sneaks up behind her and pounces. Say goodbye to any important work Moonie was doing.
She yelped as the other femme collided with her. The impact was enough to cause Moonracer to stumble, but fortunately she managed to stay upright. The datapad in her hand wasn’t as lucky, dropping to the ground with a clatter.
“Aw,” she grumbled, though there was no anger in her voice, “what gives, Lancer?”
A noticeable pout crossed her face plating, but the other wouldn’t be able to see, as Lancer had essentially glomped the older femme. She clung on, pedes wrapped snug around the other’s waist. She was surprisingly light for a flier.
“ Missed ya! I was kinda half captured by Shockwave and all. Hehehe~ “
She’d been able to brace herself this time, only swaying somewhat when the other femme leapt on her. With a sigh, she patted Lancer on the back.
“Heh, missed you too.”
She blinked at the explanation. Well, that explained why the femme had missed the masquerade. “Ah scrap, are you alright?”
Lancer was certainly acting alright, but hey, it never hurt to ask.
Letting out an an mused chirr, Lancer decided to hop down before the both of them toppled over like overcharged bar regulars. Stretching out her wings, she gave a gentle shrug, adjusting her lenses for a moment.
“ It was...interesting. He’s a lot like people say, but at the same time, I was able to get to him. And I was going ot use his comm to call for help, but I ended up escaping on my own, So now I can send him cat pictures to bug him. “
Sneaks up behind her and pounces. Say goodbye to any important work Moonie was doing.
She yelped as the other femme collided with her. The impact was enough to cause Moonracer to stumble, but fortunately she managed to stay upright. The datapad in her hand wasn’t as lucky, dropping to the ground with a clatter.
“Aw,” she grumbled, though there was no anger in her voice, “what gives, Lancer?”
A noticeable pout crossed her face plating, but the other wouldn’t be able to see, as Lancer had essentially glomped the older femme. She clung on, pedes wrapped snug around the other’s waist. She was surprisingly light for a flier.
“ Missed ya! I was kinda half captured by Shockwave and all. Hehehe~ “
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The drones that have been victim to her seeker aggression only glared in mild annoyance, they didn’t risk a move while their commander around. His pedes did not even pause. Shockwave was growing accustomed to her eccentric ways.
“This facility serves my purposes well. The Eradicons are reliable enough to retrieve what I need. I only depart when the situation demands it.” He didn’t grace her with one of his cold glances. “You would foolish to attempt anything, otherwise every Autobot will know of your seeker coding. That is, if you ever managed to escape.”
He knew of Autobot prejudices thanks to her. Though blackmail tended to leave a foul mark on his circuitry, it was logical to keep her restrained. If it worked.
“We’re here.” He said abruptly, stopping at a sealed door. The many locks can only be opened with the terminal that not only analyzes the CNA of the Cybertronian using it, but required a eight digit numeral code which changed every third solar cycle.
The complexity of the locks made her optics widen, their security was certainly tight herre. Whatever was inside surely must be important. His blackmail did not quench any want for escape, but it did remind her that she was in enemy territory. Getting too comfortable would mean that she could be killed, or miss her chance to escape. It was time to be smart.
“Wow, what do you keep in here? Megatron’s ego?”
Yeah, a poor joke. She didn’t expect any sort of reaction from him, but she knew that he had some sort of emotion. Maybe if she drove him nuts enough, he would let her go out of exasperation. Or maybe show some emotion. She wouldn’t mind seeing him a little angry~
No. Bad femme. Keep those thoughts to yourself.
Ignoring the flush on her cheeks, she could only imagine what was behind this door. The most protected Decepticon secrets? Shockwave’s emotions? Heh. That thought made her giggle. He probably thought she was crazy. In the situation she was sin, she was surprised she wasn’t already.
// so I'm trapped inside by my severe phobia. Not sure to call a police escort or not.
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There was no response except the shift in his audials. It almost seemed like he was ignoring her inquiry as he logged into his terminal. Shockwave was mulling over her words, It was not required that he provide any sort of response, but they were logical and he must find a logical answer.
Finally he spoke without looking at her. “I was Second before Commander Starscream, but Lord Megatron needed my expertise focused elsewhere. I still remain Commander of Scientific Endeavors and Starscream is expected to adhere to my needs accordingly. It was the most logical decision, considering the political benefits.”
There was a pause. Shockwave didn’t need to continue, but he wanted to. “I’ll admit… it was not entirely my choice.”
For obvious reasons he didn’t address her implications. In truth, he was frustrated at being replaced. Shockwave was one of the first to be brought into the ranks, yet was replaced by an arrogant flier without a second thought. However, such pretty quarrels were beneath him.
Without another word he led her to the exit of his private lab. “Our project is kept in another part of the facility.” His monotone vocalizer announced off-handedly. Eradicons crawled all over this facility so he didn’t worry about any escape attempts.
Surprise flashed across her face plating when he led her, he was definitely driven when he needed to be. No idle chit chat here. What exactly were they doing here? She supposed she would be finding out soon, and obendiently followed without much of a fuss. Only letting out an irate hiss at the Eradicon that had split her lip. And maybe flashing her denta in a sign of warning.
Immediately her frame ‘defluffed,’ a term her teammates had applied to Lancer when she became agitated. Her plating did indeed fluff up, then flattened wihen she calmed. Seeker coding once again.
Anyway, the smaller femme kept up with him, for once not curled away in fear. Though she did stick to his side closer than before, wings kept hidden for her own safety. They brushed his shoulder for a moment, her optics widening and a soft click leaving her in apology. She was indeed curious about where they were going, the soldiers mulling around them. Lancer was actually glad he was the officer to capture her, and not some other. They would not have been as merciful, which she had to give him credit for.
“So...do you leave the base much? I-I mean, it’s your base and all. I think. I’m not sure where I am. I-I don’t really intend on doing anything until I know? ..Why in the pit did I tell you that?”
Oh just kill her now. He was probably going to. She braced for a backhand or some sort of hit.

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LMFAO I ALMOST FORGOT THIS EXISTED
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“Whoa there, what’re you up to now?”
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He studied her expressions. The sporadic displays would not be well accepted in front of other Decepticons while he may have the patience to tolerate it. It only reminded him of that reasons he abandoned his own emotions. And he can only defend her with his presence. An offline assistant is worthless. Shockwave could not read her throughts, but assumed by her silence his words left an impact. Will she finally understand what was required of her?
Then immediately snapped back to reality at her quip and smirk. His servo dropped and he turned away. His EM field returned to it’s blank slate.
Shockwave realized his mistake too late, he will have to do better not to feed her with pathetic emotional impulses. There was work to complete and too much time was already wasted.
He picked a small case from his desk. The lenses had arrived while she recharged, now there was no excuses to avoid involving the seeker in his work. It is clear he would have to watch her to make certain there was no sabotage.
His audials shifted back.
“My calculations indicate you would like others to get the wrong idea.” His tone was flat as he handed her the little case that held her ability to see. “No more of this, we have work to attend.” Shockwave headed towards the door.
She turned a slight shade of violet for a moment, grasping the box he handed her. When his back turned, the scientist stuck her glossa out at him. Meh. But her excitement caught up with her, digits fumbling clumsily with the box. Inside were what felt like her lenses, a little different, but the same frame.
Immediately she settled them onto her nasal bridge, listening for the tell-tale click off them connecting. Right underneath her audios, a magnetic device usually kept them there and charged to her occipital net. Blinking a few times, her face plating lit up when her vision did the same. Much better.
She took a moment to look around her, at his berth room and the scattered blanket. Out of habit Lancer picked up the comfortable cloth, folding it neatly and then placing it at the foot of the berth. Time to face the music. Or lack thereof.
Her pedes clicked softly as she finally followed, getting a better look at the lab. There were so many objects she knew, and many others she did not. But it was all high-tech, the latest and best technology for the top Decepticon scientist. Sucking in a soft vent, she bent down to eye some of the more pricey machines. She hadn’t seen these since her days in the Academy..
“So I guess Megatron does treat his soldiers well...except for Starscream. He’s a different case. Makes me wonder why you don’t get bumped up to SIC, or at least his TIC. But he probably wants something pretty to look at, doesn’t he? Except when it stabs him in the back. And then you’re stuck here, wondering when it will be your turn.”
when you’re not paying attention in class and you finally look at the board
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letting y’all know because i know some people get a lot of anxiety over this, if i ever message you using the new IM feature i do not expect an immediate response, even if you are online.
i often IM people because it’s convenient and quick and i might use it now rather than asks so it won’t get eaten like the ask box likes to do, and when people IM me i often times take a while to reply because of my own anxiety and introversion. you do not have to respond to me as soon as you’re free. you can take all the time in the world you need.
feel free to reblog this if you’re the same way.