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Post by Slipstream on Feb 28, 2020 3:03:08 GMT
Characters: Slipstream, Open to all Decepticons Location: The Flight Deck Content Warnings: N/A Plot Summary: Slipstream can't find Starscream on the Nemesis and she's bursting with joy.. on the inside at least. In hopes that she can get through the day without running into the Seeker Commander, Slipstream hopes to get some work done.
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Post by Slipstream on Feb 28, 2020 3:14:11 GMT
Not on the Bridge.. Not in the Medical Bay..
Strange how quiet things were when Starscream wasn't around to yell at someone, or in this case.. likely Slipstream for 'how incompetent she was'. Sure soldiers didn't listen to her sometimes, but that's because he was too busy ordering them to do something else instead! Oh how it infuriated Slipstream, and to finally get some peace and quiet, even if just for a few astro cycles, was bliss.
The femme seeker walked down the Flight Deck, looking around just to be sure. Just where the heck was Starscream?! Maybe Megatron sent him out on a mission or something, but it didn't matter to her any. When he was gone, she could actually attempt to get others to listen to her! Oh, that'd be so wonderful! What to even ask the other seekers to do first, though? Or even the Vehicons? It was all right there at the tips of her digits and she didn't know what to do with it.
This.. power.
It was only after a few minutes that she finally decided to go looking for someone. Surely someone knew where Starscream was, right? Surely he was going to pop in out of nowhere and just ruin her day. Once Slipstream finally found someone, she spoke. "Status report. Where is Commander Starscream?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2020 18:38:11 GMT
Being back on the Nemesis felt strange for Thundercracker. He hadn't set foot on the ship since it left Cybertron and to have found that it still functioned, much less seemed in rather decent condition. He remembered when it had first been made and the final clash around Cybertron before it had disappeared to the stars. Quite frankly, he never expected to see it again.
Or, maybe he had hoped to never see it again subconsciously. That was also a possibility.
To get use to the layout of the ship again, Thundercracker had been taking a long stroll around the Nemesis, Sawback trotting at this side at all times. A little before Slipstream had arrived, the blue seeker found himself in the flight deck, curious to see if there had been any additional changes to the area. It seemed relatively the same from his perspective. Though Sawback's sudden excited yipping made Thundercracker glance down curiously before Slipstream's voice reached his audios, causing him to turn with surprise, "Slipstream? You're a sight for sore optics." Thundercracker greeted at first as he fully faced her.
"And no, haven't seen Screamer around since I got here. He's probably off being flashy somewhere knowing him." Thundercracker mused, probably one of the few who could get away with saying such things.
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