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February 4th, 2012

((OOC)) @ 10:56 pm

haganenomore:

((Saving so won't be purged since inactive comms are supposedly going to be purged and I'd like for my threads to not vanish into the ether.))

 

March 21st, 2009

(no subject) @ 02:55 am

darwinsparadise:
((Continuing from here))

Lumine gives Jubal a blank look for a moment as they approach the building. He has no idea why that question would be relevant. "Normally, I would rest for a while if there was time. Otherwise there are several options if I needed to recharge, from the e-tanks the earlier Robot Masters were designed to use, to utilizing any available organic materials."
 

March 11th, 2009

(no subject) @ 10:05 am

another_phace:
*THRUMP*

Varek blinked, stunned, then slowly dug himself out of the pile of equipment, looking at the EMP.

-Well. That was a bit more than a magnetic pulse....-
 

May 2nd, 2008

(no subject) @ 11:31 pm

another_phace:
Mood: depressed depressed

Stephanie walked into the bar slowly, hugging herself and wiping at her eyes as she walked in, spotting a familiar sight cleaning glasses.

"Hey, RJ type," she said softly, voice hoarse with shed tears.

The tall, lanky purple haired man blinked, red on black eyes widening as he registered the emotion.

"Steph? What happen?" he said quickly, putting the glass down.

"I'm ok," she said quickly, softly, putting a hand up. "I just... I don't really... wanna go home, and I was hopin'...."

"A room? Sure t'ing," he said, coming out from behind the bar and going to her, taking her hands.

"I also... I mean... I don't suppose... Little Steph might have...."

"Clothes? 'Course. Anytin' I can do," he said, eyes gentle and protective. "C'mon, I'll take you up so you can get a shower."

"Thanks," Steph said softly.
 

April 18th, 2008

Day out with the 'kids' @ 12:43 am

complex_design:
Mood: bouncy bouncy

Look who's back again, making sure his creations know how to find all the interesting places in the Nexus. There are four of them now - Yammark, Wolfang, Scarab, and Flea. Alia's in the group too, helping to make sure no one wanders off or gets distracted or lost or LOLed as they make their way to Zeeter's.
 

April 7th, 2008

Coming back to let people know @ 01:27 pm

nightwind_benz:
Mood: nervous nervous

There's a PINpoint flash just outside the front door, which is then pushed open to admit a human sized purple robot with a nearly featureless face and a black optic visor. She peers around warily, beeping to herself softly, then starts across the room toward the bar.
 

Music mechs @ 01:08 pm

random_xtras:
Mood: creative creative

((cowritten with dajazzmech))

The Nexus is peaceful around the little silver Pontiac as it sits in front of Zeeter's bar and listens to the music coming from it.

Then a small, lanky Cybertronian with an expressionless face and a DDR screen on his chest walks over and looks closely at the car. Something about it seems familiar.... As might the emotionless voice that comes from his vocalizer. "Jazz?"

The car revs as if waking up, then makes a soft noise of surprise. "Soundwave?
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March 31st, 2008

(no subject) @ 01:08 pm

prettydieyoung:
An unfamiliar youth walks through the door, still a bit dazed and confused. The girl (boy? It's impossible to tell.) approaches the counter, then takes a seat at one of the bar stools, glancing around for the man Stephanie described to him.

Drumming his fingers on the counter, he remains quiet for a few more moments before speaking up. "I was told to ask for someone named RJ?" He says.

Pay no mind to the bloody stain on the front of his shirt, or the large nodachi on his back that is longer than his body. The blood's his, and he's not in any hurry to use the sword.
 

March 26th, 2008

March 17th, 2008

Back after a (long) absence @ 11:13 am

random_xtras:
Mood: cheerful cheerful

Hunter looks around as he gently escorts his wife into the room with a hand hovering protectively behind her back, his mouth quirking slightly in a smile as he sees and senses how nothing has changed. -It's like I thought, only a few weeks has passed for them.-

He pauses, gently rubbing her back as he stands with more easy confidence than he had the last time he was here. Twenty years of living and working with other people and being accepted as a friend and an equal will do that to a person, even to a giant scaly lizard man. -Where do you want to sit?-
 

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