Tiny

((Hallo peoples..

((It seems that I have lost my touch at RPing on here... I am a disgrace! I have brought shame unto my family! *Wallows in self-despair.*

((BRB guys.

"...Bless you, Prowl..."

SHRIEK. "Shut UP, Smokescreen! Fucking.. Pit!"

"Wait, Soundwave's here.. The other Soundwave, huh?... Do us all a favor... and take care of your boyfriend, /please/!"

"He's watching me, someone help me... I still remember his.. 'threats'. Save me."

"PRAYERS TO SOUNDY!" And she zoomed away from the fourth wall.

"Smokey has a tentacle fetish... All... robots with tentacles, please commence running for your lives..."

"Soundy I can assure you that whipping his aft was the /worst/ decision you could /possibly/ make. Prayers to you if you make it out alive."

"Y'all best get the /fuck/ back here. Damn it, you guys... Smokey! Are you /seriously/ trying to seduce a-- Okay he has a tentacle fetish."

((HoLD THE FUCK UP IT'S RACHEL'SBIRTHDAY OR AM I READING WRONG

((*SOBS*

"/You're/ bad comedy, Megsy."

She heaved a sigh, going over her list of what she could get Crosshairs for Valentines day. Granted, she was out of gun ideas. And she +

"Get used to it, Soundy. This happens every year. On other days you still see them."

"IS EVERYONE DEAD? HeLLO?"

"Hey, hey!" She pounced on the TL, jumped back, then began swatting at it. "Is anyone alive? Helloo?"

((That's ironic. You have--)) "Shuddup. I don't need to hear from you.." She humphed and raised her tail, strutting away.

"Ahehe.. Valentines, huh?... Fuck, I hate this," she trotted away from the city, avoiding any run-ins with any couples.