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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2018 13:50:53 GMT
Ironhide chuckled. Chromia's compliments were always the best. she didn't pull any punches, figuratively or literally. If he looked like the slag that just crawled out of somebot's tailpipe, she'd tell him in no uncertain terms. They were similar and dissimilar in the best of ways.
She veered off and Ironhide's brakes hissed as he slammed them on. He was immediately on edge. What had happened? 'Cons? Another threat? Or had he just not been paying attention? Slowly, he turned and followed her.
The answer to his questions had him laughing as he transformed, great, booming sounds of mirth that he barely remembered to tone down even a little. When he came to his full height, he hulked against the backdrop of stars. The impressive bulk of him was both height and mass. He was a living wrecking ball, and that suited him just fine.
"Femme, ya' scared the slag outta me, rollin' off like that," there was undeniable amusement in his tone.
He shifted a bit, flexing and extending powerful arms and showcasing the cannons mounted on them.
"What d'ya think? Not bad fer what an organic planet's got to offer."
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Post by Chromia on Mar 7, 2018 21:49:42 GMT
He was bigger, alright. Bigger and better. Chromia strode around Ironhide with a predatory gait to her step, optics slowly tracing the outline of his new form. Hers was a quiet observation, filing and cataloging each and every fresh addition for later inspection. Her stride broken for a moment, Chromia turned on her heel to begin sauntering her way over to her Conjunx. Once the distance between them had closed she stretched out to feel Ironhide's iron-sides, sliding her hands up his torso.
She'd felt all the hard corners and dents in his armor before, but she was always happy to feel the new merchandise a bit, too. Chromia's hands trailed over his right arm, feeling the tension pent up in her Junx's Decepticon-bashing muscles. She quickly tugged his arm around her torso, backing up against his chest. Chromia, the tough-as-steel martial arts master and bodyguard, always liked feeling small in Ironhide's arms.
"Not bad at all. Keep bulking up like that and I might just start feeling your punches, one day." She chose to punctuate her statement with another tease, lovingly. Being snug next to Ironhide was one of her favorite places to be, though it didn't stop Chromia from coming up with an idea.
"Actually, do you wanna try your hand at it? We can go right now."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 14, 2018 2:10:34 GMT
Ironhide's lip components quirked as Chromia observed his new form, with both her eyes and her servos. He was an old, gruff bot, but he wasn't immune to the pride that came from being admired. Not in the least. A bit of a swell puffed in his chest as he realized that, yes, she liked this body.
He was all too glad to pull her close to himself. This was where they both belonged. Together. Him, the big, brawny bruiser. Her, the tough-as-nails fighter. Primus, there was no femme in the universe more perfect for him. The thought was one he'd had numerous times.
"Keep that talk up, and I might get offended," he chuckled easily, "If ya really wanna go, we can do it here and now. I've been achin' for a good fight."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 3:14:38 GMT
The roar of a jet engine whirred overhead, she swerved upward, almost doing a full upside down circle before she transformed and landed on the ground with a loud 'thud'.
"Now would be the time when I would say, 'get a room', right?"
Renegade swayed, the massive feminine bot eyed her former subordinate and Ironhide carefully as she placed her servo on her hip, her bio-luminescent blue veining pulsing lightly with what humans would refer to as 'adrenaline' from flying. She took several steps toward the pair, her wings fluttering gently as she never once wiped the serious expression off of her face. She crossed her arms, raising her brow.
"Aren't you two quite the pair."
She then allowed the tension to break, shattering it with a sudden smile.
"Chromia. Been a while. Who's the boy toy?"
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