Q:how are yooou today c:
Pleased.
Q:<3!! hello!!!!
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generalbombshell replied to your post: Did she forget about me?
I had to make arrangements with my new position. We will leave soon.I’m sure you’re buuusy w-with that whole new position. Couldn’t we just stay here? ghghzhzgz O-or better yet, couldn’t I just stay here?! You wouldn’t have to d-deal with me!
No.
If I see either of you in Decepticon territory again I’ll offline you.
It’s as though I hear an insect buzzing about.
Gheh!
/RIPS AN ARM OFF/
NNGHh—! /body jerks in your grasp/
/holds by a leg/
/uses you like a club/
/smashes desk/
/and that expensive looking pile of things in the corner/
Source: generalbombshell
Source: generalbombshell
It’s as though I hear an insect buzzing about.
/GRABS/But it’s so very small that I just can’t make out what its tiny voice could be speaking of.
Probably because your head reminds me of a chipped, turned over bowl. Must be hard to hear anything with that thing on your buff, mechly shoulders Unga.
I seem to have taken a wrong turn and ended up in your office.
HAHA, FATTY CAN’T FIT THROUGH THE DOOR!
/SCREEEEEECCCHHHH that was the metal being peeled back/
What was that?
/sitting calmly at his desk/
I said—/clears throat/
you’re the equivalent to an ancient swine. Stupid, ugly, and unable to function in advanced society. I would rather use your bulky, fat body as a crane to build Cybertron than LOOK at it any longer than I already have.
Madame, you are simply the ugliest thing I have ever laid optics on and I see over 600 thousand clients a stellar cycle.
If you could please slither back to your pig pen, I would most appreciate it.
Source: generalbombshell
It’s as though I hear an insect buzzing about.
But it’s so very small that I just can’t make out what its tiny voice could be speaking of.
Probably because your head reminds me of a chipped, turned over bowl. Must be hard to hear anything with that thing on your buff, mechly shoulders Unga.
I seem to have taken a wrong turn and ended up in your office.
HAHA, FATTY CAN’T FIT THROUGH THE DOOR!
/SCREEEEEECCCHHHH that was the metal being peeled back/
What was that?
Source: generalbombshell
It’s as though I hear an insect buzzing about.
But it’s so very small that I just can’t make out what its tiny voice could be speaking of.
Probably because your head reminds me of a chipped, turned over bowl. Must be hard to hear anything with that thing on your buff, mechly shoulders Unga.
I seem to have taken a wrong turn and ended up in your office.
Source: generalbombshell
It’s as though I hear an insect buzzing about.
But it’s so very small that I just can’t make out what its tiny voice could be speaking of.
Designation Strika, Megatron's personally chosen General of Destruction. Top
