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beckyh2112) wrote2006-04-14 04:21 pm
beckyh2112) wrote2006-04-14 04:21 pm
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Meme, gacked from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ravenclaw_devi.
The first fifteen people to comment on this post get to request a drabble (real drabble: 100 words exactly) from you. In return, they have to post this in their journal (If they want to). Post all fandoms you're willing to write for.
Fandoms: ReBoot, Transformers (G1, BW, Armada), Jackie Chan Adventures, DragonballZ. I'll take stabs at Stargate franchises, Naruto, and Yu-Gi-Oh!
ravenclaw_devi.The first fifteen people to comment on this post get to request a drabble (real drabble: 100 words exactly) from you. In return, they have to post this in their journal (If they want to). Post all fandoms you're willing to write for.
Fandoms: ReBoot, Transformers (G1, BW, Armada), Jackie Chan Adventures, DragonballZ. I'll take stabs at Stargate franchises, Naruto, and Yu-Gi-Oh!
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Cold, slick mechfluid covered his fingers. He licked it off greedily, relishing the taste, then went back for more.
The dying Maximal's torso armor split a little more as he plunged his hands in, and the hovercar thrashed weakly. Protoform X laughed and ripped open a secondary fuel-line. Fluid sputtered into the cavity and stained his hand. He cupped his hand to catch some of the fluid, then carefully brought it to his mouth. He drank it down, fuel spilling down his chin.
The Maximal staticked. Protoform X plunged his hand into the hovercar's exposed engine and tore it out.
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"Angry crow takes flight!"
Hak Foo leapt into the air and came down to the warehouse floor just a few seconds later than he should have. Manipulating his chi for flight required more practice than he had time to take currently. He still strove for it, though, for he was Hak Foo, the Black Tiger! Lu She already boasted mastery of the technique, in the sly way his feet never crushed the grass when they walked together.
So he must use what time he could while in the service of Shendu-and-Valmont to become a greater master of the martial arts.
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Megabyte admired the new system he had infected. Well, rather an entire set of systems, all controlling one... mechanism. Everything was completely under his control, despite the best efforts of the natives and the original intelligence.
He rather liked the one who originally ruled here, come to think of it. He was strong, though, so the virus had to force him down deep and trap him thoroughly. No point in wandering down to taunt him, since that just made him struggle all the harder.
Data streamed in. Someone was talking to him. He ought to answer. "An interesting point, Starscream..."
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"Mm, Tarantulas, I have a little question for you..." Blackarachnia leaned down to purr in the mad scientist's audial.
He chuckled and removed another bit of chitinous exoskeleton from his project. "Yes, my dear?"
"Well, you could tell me," She began her question in a purr and ended on a growl. "Just why you did that!"
"When you're an evil mad scientist, Blackarachnia, 'because I wanted to' is a good reason to do anything."
The spider looked down at where her legs lay on the table in various stages of deconstructed then unholstered her gun. "You better start running, Chuckles."
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Reboot, Hexadecimal/Megabyte.
*is evil*
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Hexadecimal descended onto Megabyte's balcony in a haze of energy and black leather. Her triumphant smile was quickly switched to something far more smirky when she saw him seated on his throne, concentrating on an array of vid-windows.
She strutted into the room and stopped behind the vid-windows. Her dear brother tilted his head slightly to keep an eye on her, and she changed her mask to something more... sultry. Deliberately slowly, she drew one clawed fingertip down from the base of her throat to the top of her corset.
"Gentlemen, we're done." Megabyte smiled charmingly and deactivated the vid-windows.
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You are made of distilled awesome.
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Shiver my timbers, shiver my sails
The Saucy Mare slid over the waves of the energy sea with the silence of a snake in the grass. Her sails hummed softly as she ghosted into the system's harbor, not a living being visible on her deck. Other ships in the harbor drifted close to her, curious, but she seemed deserted, save for a lone penguin.
She thunked lightly against the docks, and all hell broke loose.
Captain Gavin Capacitor and the crew of the Saucy Mare leapt over the side and into the system. "Loot and pillage, men, loot and pillage!"
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End of the Day
Sunset on the Vegas strip. Hot Spot wiped his brow, the gesture entirely pointless. They'd chased Megatron and his new Deceptifemme away hours ago, but it would be months before their presence was erased. Oikodomopolis had dropped down in city-mode and everything under her was flattened.
Hot Spot didn't want to think about the hotels that had been under her, but he had to. It was the Protectobots' job to protect humans from the Decepticons. Even moreso than any of the other Autobots.
Those two Decepticons killed more humans than had died in the last fifteen years of the war.
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