Delivery For You!
(Independent OC in the Transformers: Animated universe. However, I'll roleplay with pretty much anyone.)
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Q: -flops next to-
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Fleetwheel practically squealed as he picked up the other to hug him. “Limina! It’s been so loooong… I missed you!”
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short-and-scaled has approached you!
Fleetwheel was sitting on the ground going through some of his letters when he noticed someone coming near.
“… Hello?”
The small nagacon hatchling wriggled himself towards the other, orange optics blinking with curiosity as he held his stuffed animal…
“Fleetwheel. I Mayhem.” The small hatchling gave a small smile, glancing down at the stuffed animal that was pressed against his chassis. “Colt.” The animal was a bear. It wasn’t old, but did have a few tears here and there.
“Mayhem,” he repeated, sitting back up. “It’s very nice to meet you, Mayhem! What are you doing wandering around here by yourself? Did you get lost on your way to somewhere, perhaps?”
“Can’t find mama.” Mayhem stated calmly, making a glance-around as he gave a small warble.
“Mama?” His expression softened. “Who’s ‘Mama’? Maybe I can help you. I’ve finished my job for the day, so…”
“….I can’t remember..” Mayhem murmured, blinking softly as he gave a confused warble.
“Huh?” He obviously got confused at that statement. “You don’t… Know?” He tilted his head to one side, looking at the little one curiously. “I wonder where you come from…”
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A vegetarian arachnicon has approached you!
Fleetwheel looked up at the newcomer in wonder. “Well, hey there!” he greeted Bagheera cheerfully, “I’m seeing so many new faces lately! What’s your name?”
“Hello to you too. My name is Bagheera. What is yours stranger?” Bagheera asked politely while giving Fleetwheel a formal bow in welcome. It had been a while since she met any new people and she was happy that whoever this mech was to break that little pattern.
“Oh!” He was surprised at her formality and bowed back - well, he tried to. He forgot about the pack on his back and faceplanted onto the ground. That didn’t deter him though - his helm peeped through the fallen letters and gave Bagheera his biggest smile. “My name’s Fleetwheel! It’s a pleasure.” He looked through the fallen letters for a moment and found one, holding it up for her. “Mail for you!”
Bagheera jumped a little when Fleetwheel’s face met the ground and was relieved to see that he was alright. “Oh, mail for me?” she asked, sounding surprised as she gingerly took it from his servo. “Thank you Fleetwheel. Are you okay?” she questioned, sounding concerned for the mech.
He laughed as he sat up, collecting the mail that had fallen onto the ground. “Yes, I am! No worries. I’ve gone through worse - a lot of times in this area, fights between bigger and smaller robots and I often find myself nearly crushed. I’m not sure why they do that, but I think it’s because they believe different things? I dunno.” He still peered up at her cheerily. “You don’t have to open that right away if you don’t feel like it. It’s just something I like to do for people I meet.”
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short-and-scaled has approached you!
Fleetwheel was sitting on the ground going through some of his letters when he noticed someone coming near.
“… Hello?”
The small nagacon hatchling wriggled himself towards the other, orange optics blinking with curiosity as he held his stuffed animal…
“Fleetwheel. I Mayhem.” The small hatchling gave a small smile, glancing down at the stuffed animal that was pressed against his chassis. “Colt.” The animal was a bear. It wasn’t old, but did have a few tears here and there.
“Mayhem,” he repeated, sitting back up. “It’s very nice to meet you, Mayhem! What are you doing wandering around here by yourself? Did you get lost on your way to somewhere, perhaps?”
“Can’t find mama.” Mayhem stated calmly, making a glance-around as he gave a small warble.
“Mama?” His expression softened. “Who’s ‘Mama’? Maybe I can help you. I’ve finished my job for the day, so…”
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A vegetarian arachnicon has approached you!
Fleetwheel looked up at the newcomer in wonder. “Well, hey there!” he greeted Bagheera cheerfully, “I’m seeing so many new faces lately! What’s your name?”
“Hello to you too. My name is Bagheera. What is yours stranger?” Bagheera asked politely while giving Fleetwheel a formal bow in welcome. It had been a while since she met any new people and she was happy that whoever this mech was to break that little pattern.
“Oh!” He was surprised at her formality and bowed back - well, he tried to. He forgot about the pack on his back and faceplanted onto the ground. That didn’t deter him though - his helm peeped through the fallen letters and gave Bagheera his biggest smile. “My name’s Fleetwheel! It’s a pleasure.” He looked through the fallen letters for a moment and found one, holding it up for her. “Mail for you!”
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Q: Don't mind the lil helicopter flying around you
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As long as you don’t mind the mail carrier watching in awe, then we’re good.
“Whoaaaaaa…”
Rotorstorm tilted his head to the side as he watched him dig for the letter, once he received it he looked at it carefully…and then licked it.
The mailmech had to stifle a laugh. “That’s not how you open it! You rip the top half like this.” He gently took the letter and ripped of part of the top, then gave it back to him. “Think you can do it the rest of the way?”
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short-and-scaled has approached you!
Fleetwheel was sitting on the ground going through some of his letters when he noticed someone coming near.
“… Hello?”
The small nagacon hatchling wriggled himself towards the other, orange optics blinking with curiosity as he held his stuffed animal…
“Fleetwheel. I Mayhem.” The small hatchling gave a small smile, glancing down at the stuffed animal that was pressed against his chassis. “Colt.” The animal was a bear. It wasn’t old, but did have a few tears here and there.
“Mayhem,” he repeated, sitting back up. “It’s very nice to meet you, Mayhem! What are you doing wandering around here by yourself? Did you get lost on your way to somewhere, perhaps?”
