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prismatica2020-02-01 03:45 pm
peacewithouttyranny) wrote in prismatica2020-02-01 03:45 pm
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video | un:havefaith
[When the video clicks on, viewers will be greeted by a small, rainbow-colored kitten in front of the device, pawing the screen. No, this is not a video of a cute kitty playing with the owner's device- there's an intent behind her action. The sound of something welding can be heard in the background as the cat stares into the feed before stepping away to reveal a very clearly injured Cybertronian. Said Cybertronian is on a chair, working on something on the table, and he's not in the best of shape.
There are several dents all over his body, scratches on his paintjob, dried off pink blood- Energon -seeping through nooks and cracks. All in all, anyone could see the robot is not in very good shape, but at least he's intact?... Well, that's not true. His left arm is forcefully ripped and he's now currently working on repairing said arm with his one working arm. Not the worse injuries he'd suffered.
Not only does he looks like he got trashed hard, but there is also crystallization occurring around his waist from lacking Chroma, since he hadn't been in contact with anyone for nearly a week. He's been patching himself on his own, reattaching ripped limbs and welding them back together, he hasn't noticed how long the time has passed. Time flies.
Tired, Soundwave drops the tool in his hand and slouches in the chair with his vents sighing, finger drumming the table idly. After a short pause, his head turns towards his pet cat, revealing the cracks on his dimming red visor and mask.]
Opal, leave the device. It's not a toy. [Opals mews sadly out of camera.] ... What is it? Are you hungry? You already ate didn- Ah.
[And that's when he realizes the device is live recording. Kitty ratted him out. He reaches for the device to turn it off, hoping that his close friends didn't tune in. But hey if anyone's wondering why they haven't seen the giant robot or the small avatar for a week since the LmOa incident, here's your answer.]
[ooc: if anyone wants to see him in person or his avatar or just go to action stuff straightaway, refer to this post.]
There are several dents all over his body, scratches on his paintjob, dried off pink blood- Energon -seeping through nooks and cracks. All in all, anyone could see the robot is not in very good shape, but at least he's intact?... Well, that's not true. His left arm is forcefully ripped and he's now currently working on repairing said arm with his one working arm. Not the worse injuries he'd suffered.
Not only does he looks like he got trashed hard, but there is also crystallization occurring around his waist from lacking Chroma, since he hadn't been in contact with anyone for nearly a week. He's been patching himself on his own, reattaching ripped limbs and welding them back together, he hasn't noticed how long the time has passed. Time flies.
Tired, Soundwave drops the tool in his hand and slouches in the chair with his vents sighing, finger drumming the table idly. After a short pause, his head turns towards his pet cat, revealing the cracks on his dimming red visor and mask.]
Opal, leave the device. It's not a toy. [Opals mews sadly out of camera.] ... What is it? Are you hungry? You already ate didn- Ah.
[And that's when he realizes the device is live recording. Kitty ratted him out. He reaches for the device to turn it off, hoping that his close friends didn't tune in. But hey if anyone's wondering why they haven't seen the giant robot or the small avatar for a week since the LmOa incident, here's your answer.]
[ooc: if anyone wants to see him in person or his avatar or just go to action stuff straightaway, refer to this post.]