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Wing ([personal profile] knightoflight) wrote in [community profile] knowhen2014-07-17 04:05 pm

[backdated] Like some Kid N Play video

Who: The Cybertronians and anyone else who might be nosy as to what all the large robots are doing together because why not.
What: Sharing resources houseparty?
When: Shortly after the robot network post excitement
Where Green 6, aka Wing's Swingin' Bachelor Pad

After Drift's post, Wing realized that as a knight, he had a mission, to help his people come together and find a way to coexist. Or else.  And Drift had mentioned that they should pool resources.  So, after double-checking with Drift, Wing sent a small message to each of the Cybertronians on the station to please meet him, this evening, in his quarters.

He wished food wasn't such a consideration here, because he felt bad not being able to lay out a spread of food for hospitality.  Maybe they would all bring their own?  He can hope. He has his few flight grade fuel rations on a table, just as, well, something.

As it is, he has soft music and subdued lighting, hoping they might defuse any, well, interpersonal tensions. 

He stood by the door to greet his guests, with a silent prayer to the whole Guiding Hand, that this went well. 

((OOC: This is a general robot shindig meet and greet and hopefully not punch each other.  Feel free to post a header for your character for others to tag into--anywhere in Wing's quarters or the hallway or whatever; mess with his stereo, steal his towels, show up early, fashionably late, whatever you want!  And of course, non-Cybertronian partycrashers welcome!)) 


rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (GETTING LECTURED)

[personal profile] rodders 2014-09-30 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Wing's admittance effectively rips the wind from Rodimus' sails, and he has to take a second or two to recover. "You could have stayed." It's more muttered than anything else, and he scowls - not at Wing but at some other point in the way, above the other bot.

"Well it's not like he's here, is he?" Which means that Rodimus fully expects Prime to be Prime if he shows up. Right before he has words with him about Megatron.
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (LOOKING PRETTY HANDSOME HERE)

[personal profile] rodders 2014-10-03 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"That-- that sort of thing, that's what I'm trying to do now. Finding the Knights of Cybertron and restoring Cybertron to the glory we had. Bumblebee wanted to start over but why? Why should we leave behind everything that made us who we are when it still exists out there somewhere?" His voice loses both the remainder of his hostility and sadness, instead turning confident. Because he still believes this, after everything. Finding the Knights won't make the losses worth it, he knows that, but it'll still be something.

Although the second part makes Rodimus pause, a questioning tilt to his helm. "We tried that, or at least Bee did back on Cybertron. Starscream's now leading it." So he's... going to gently take Wing's suggestion to abandon following Prime, or at least the idea of Prime, and place it not so gently in the scrap heap.
Edited 2014-10-03 01:29 (UTC)
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (HEH I GOT THIS DON'T WORRY)

[personal profile] rodders 2014-10-06 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
The thought indeed. "I thought so too, but uh. They didn't really want to come with us after we freed them all. Something about the movie Rewind made before he died." Which Skids had shown the Circle in their attempts to get them to come with, but that-- yeah that had not ended well. "But we're going to find Thunderclash and go from there."

He's not giving up on this. Not that he ever gives up on anything.

"Probably. Except that he's been 'fairly elected', so I bet you can guess why we can't just take him out." 'We' being Autobots and not Megatron, because somehow Rodimus doesn't think Megatron would care either way about Starscream. Or maybe he would, Rodimus doesn't know. He doesn't actually want to know.
rodders: <user name=brodinsons> (WANNA MAKE A DEAL)

[personal profile] rodders 2014-10-08 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess. They didn't stay and chat much after that." Which he was okay with, considering the mood their rejection had put him in. That and he was occupied with other things; like the no longer existing hot spot which was his fault, Fort Max, Magnus... Anyway. He rubs the back of his helm for a second before shrugging.

"Democratically elected leader, remember? So no, we wouldn't." As much as it chafes him to admit that, at least he doesn't have to live under Starscream's leadership. "It's not like he's going to keep from screwing up for much longer. And when he does, well. We all saw it coming."