Megatron (
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heyfreemagic2015-09-19 09:08 pm
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[ Megatron is a 35-foot-tall robot covered in spiked armour with glowing red eyes, first and foremost, but right now he is also technically a tourist and a kidnappee. It's a fairly new situation to him, given how hard it is to get someone like him to go anywhere they don't particularly want to go. This probably explains the slightly puzzled look on his face.
Those unfortunate enough to be close by will hear heavy, metallic footsteps wandering around the apartment district. He's trying to familiarise himself by exploring, but it's a little awkward when you take up most of the street. ]
Those unfortunate enough to be close by will hear heavy, metallic footsteps wandering around the apartment district. He's trying to familiarise himself by exploring, but it's a little awkward when you take up most of the street. ]
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...Guess THAT sure isn't true anymore. Megatron is likely to hear helicopter noises and a sharp startled gasp by his head. Always look before you fly around buildings.]
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Tiny little Greg has just been gaping open-mouthed at this huge thing stomping down the street. His first instinct is to lay low and let the huge spikebot pass him by, but... can robots look confused? Does this guy look confused? It's hard to tell, with his face way up there.]
...Yoooo!
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Still, no reason to make assumptions. It doesn't appear to be a Nox, so there's a chance it's friendly, right? So, she's going to approach it peacefully, with her sword lowered.]
Excuse me. My name is Rose Quartz. If you don't mind me asking, who, and what are you, exactly?
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[So winging her way up and around to stop a respectable distance away at head-height, the pony drops a midair bow.]
Good afternoon.
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WHOA.
When Casey left the house today, a giant robot was the last thing he expected to see. He'd thought the rumbling he'd heard was Rose, which might explain why he skated to it's source so quickly. The fact that he didn't immediately skate away from the thing that could crush him was because this was one of the coolest things he'd ever seen.]
Dude, that is so METAL!
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