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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 3:24:51 GMT
Characters: @wildbreak , @breakdown Location: Outside Las Vegas Content Warnings: N/A Plot Summary: Now on Earth with the Stunticons, Wildbreak takes a chance to contact his Carrier, but little does he realize that he's coming to visit!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 3:32:18 GMT
It had all started with a single call.
Wildbreak knew that his creators were on this planet as well, and figured it'd be a great idea to give them a call to check in. He'd exchanged the 'hellos' and 'how are yous' and the ever popular 'did you hear what Slashmark did last Thursday', but otherwise things had been fairly pleasant.
That was until Breakdown had said he was coming over to visit.
Like... now.
Wildbreak actually panicked a bit. He wasn't ready! They didn't have a place they were actually staying at, and he needed to make things comfortable for Breakdown.. Snacks! What was he supposed to do about snacks!? Didn't all get togethers have snacks of some kind? It wasn't like he had packages of Energon goodies and such that he could spare. Wait.. There was one. The Stunticon pulled out a pack from his subspace, smiling a bit nervously as he stood in the middle of nowhere outside of Las Vegas.
Yeah. That'd have to do for now.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 18:49:04 GMT
Breakdown's engines roared while he followed the life signal. Wildbreak was near, Wildbreak was waiting for him. He knew this and it made him excited and proud. His son had made it this far in spite of the odds, the deck, all being stacked against him. After all, the Stunticons had a reputation and Wildbreak wasn't as rough as the rest, having inherited Knock Out's delicate constitution.
He would honk before transforming. His optic glinted when he caught glimpse of his son. He lumbered closer, a proud smirk on his face.
"Hey there, son. Whatcha doing?" He gave a huge grin, leaning in closer, his broad servos on his broader hips.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 19:00:04 GMT
Wildbreak practically shrieked at the sound of the honking. He'd been so distracted with getting ready for this non-traditional reunion that he hadn't been paying any attention at all, and the sound alone was enough to scare the living bejeebus out of him.
One transformation sequence later, the Stunticon finally turned around to see Breakdown standing before him. "Oh, hiya! I, uh... I've been getting things all set for you. Sorry the place is a mess." He waved an arm around, showing the vast nothing around him that he could have possibly set up. He laughed a little, but then he noticed something.
Where in the world had that optic patch come from?
"Uhh.. I didn't miss Space Pirate Day, did I? I don't think I missed Space Pirate Day. Please tell me I didn't miss Space Pirate Day!"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 19:25:10 GMT
Ah yes, shrieking just like his sire. The familiar shriek reminded Breakdown why he loved both Knock Out and Wildbreak. Their reactions were absolutely hilarious when you scared the living beepjeepus out of them.
"Oh come on. It's Knock Out that fusses over messes. I'm the one that makes 'em, remember?" His optics seemed to sparkle with mirth. Besides, it was just nice to see Wildbreak, who had always been near and dear to his spark, both metaphorically, and at one time physically.
Wait. Space Pirate Day...? Was that even a thing?
"I didn't even know there was a Space Pirate Day. Ya think this patch makes me look like one though?" He could make crass jokes about plundering Knock Out's booty later. He just got excited at the thought that he could be a space pirate. Maybe he could nickname his family "Cars of the Stars"?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2018 12:37:16 GMT
Oh good! Breakdown didn't mind the mess that didn't exist. That was a good way of starting things off. He chuckled a bit nervously, looking up to his carrier before speaking in a hushed tone.
"To be honest.. we really don't have much cause Boss always wants to move around."
Wildbreak had to blink for a moment as Breakdown spoke up in regards to his frantic question about Space Pirate Day. It wasn't a thing? It was certainly good to know that he hadn't missed it then, or at all. Come to think of it, he never remembered celebrating it before. At least his carrier played along with it though. "Yeah, you kinda do! With the patch and all. Just need, I dunno.. a bird Mini-Con or something on your shoulder? Definitely a bird Mini-Con! Oh! And a ship. Can't be a space pirate without a ship. Dunno where you'd get a ship though."
Wait.. didn't he live on a ship?
"Oh! How's other Dad? Wasn't sure if he was gonna come with you or not, but I know he's busy. Doctor stuff."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2018 2:00:27 GMT
Breakdown gave a sad smile. It reminded him of his time in the Stunticons long before Wildbreak had taken his place. "Same old Motormaster, huh? Slave-driver to the road as always." He then rumbled. "Kinda also like me and Knock Out before we got to the Nemesis. Always traveling to keep safe."
Breakdown gave a cheeky grin. "If I thought I could get away with it, I'd pirate away the Peaceful T--" He froze. "Actually, nah. Maybe a Wrecker ship instead."
He gave a wry smile. "He's alright but just as busy as you think. Maybe even a little nervous because the Justice Division being around. Tetchy guys, to be honest."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2019 17:16:15 GMT
Wildbreak had to blink in confusion as his carrier spoke. The 'same old Motormaster' he could comprehend, but the 'slave-driver' bit? Nope. Totally lost on the poor mech.
"No no! We're not slaves by any means. The boss just likes to tell us to drive. A lot. And I like driving! He just gets kinda.. bossy about it? I dunno. Good pay though I guess, and I get to do what I like to do best! That's what you and other dad always wanted though, right? To do my best? I think I'm doing my best."
While some things Breakdown told him about were easily lost on poor Wildbreak, there was one thing that most certainly was not: the Justice Division. Any well respected Decepticon knew about the DJD, but most had never actually seen them in person. At least other dad was good though, but still!
"The.. the Jus-.. I thought they were just a scary berth time story for bad mechs and femmes! Kinda like the, uh.. the, uh.. Oh what's the Earth term I heard." Wildbreak paused, scratching as the side of his helm for a good few seconds before it finally clicked. "The Boogie Man! Yeah, that's right! Boogie Man. But why are Earthlings afraid of some guy who just dances? I dunno. Dancing's not all that scary to me. Dancing doesn't scare you, does it? Never heard of someone afraid of dancing."
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