// hate this animals. the airbike

// love the difference of interactions

// bumblebee's just been harboring aeroblight this entire time. its great

Her optics cycle for a minute - confused. Suspicious. The chatterbox she knew being /eerily/ silent put her back on edge. She doesn't move away when he rests a hand on her arm, audials pinning backwards. She speaks, although it's broken and /confused/ in tone. " wwwhat. "

// Optimus arrival . starscream just dies upon sight

. .. Eugh. Aeroblight rolls her optics, tail loosening as she slowly sinks and drops from her spot to sit on the ground. There's a quiet grumble as she looks at the smaller autobot- questioning. She raises a claw, a questioning click of static the best she can do in asking 'What THAT look is for'.

[ Waiting for a few moments. Her head tilts, almost empatheticly curious as she slinks out slightly, before.... ] khhehhe. [ Chucking another container at the back of his head. Get Up. Hey. Hey ]

[ ... bllleeegh. Can't sleep with the feeling of eyes on her. ] [ Why Does The Room Feel Full Of Hate . ]

@scoutbeetle.bsky.social [ chucking an empty container of energon at his head from her spot in the rafters. ]

[ Freezing up for a moment. . . ] [ Going back to napping. must be nothing! ]

[ Something Is Wrong. ]

// waving Haii haiii hello

[ Streeeeetch. Offline for too long... ]

// YOU PEOPLE DRIVE ME. UP THE WALL

// haaiii

// kicking aerobliyht down a flight of stairs. overtaken event soon

// WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU GUYS DO

[ . . . The sound of metal crunching and being *ripped* from the wall echoes from within, followed by the heavy footfalls of..... something. ] [ Frayed wires spark, the only illumination of the dark area inside. Something's in there. ]

[ Lights continue to flicker, if not power down completely. Things drop, one by one, sparking from the damage. ] [ There's a hole /clawed/ into the wall, into the internals of the ship. ]

[ She's ripped her way into the maintenence halls of the Lost Light. Surely that flickering of power isn't *bad*, right? ]

// okay chat! Who wants rampaging unable to control herself aeroblight !!!!

Click. Her demeanor switches yet again, optics shutting off - instead, replaced by a small yellow crosshair in one. A deep snarl rips through her broken voicebox, one laced with mindless *violence*. Her EM field still /screams/ the opposite, fear nearly tangible in the air. +

// disneylang

// okay who wants to go to the hell zone!

Click. The charge abruptly stops, Aeroblight's entire demeanor changing in an instant as optics flicker out. She straightens up- standing like a soldier ready for battle. Internally, of course, she's fighting and screaming - EM Field sparking with rage and fear. +

.// ooh yeah baby its fuckgin CLICK TIME

( NEED. OUT OF HERE. )

[ There it is again. /Terror/. A cold, suffocating feeling that threatens to make her freeze in her tracks.] [ Audials pin back. She takes a few steps back for every step he takes forward, desperately trying to put /distance/ between them. ] +

// MY FUCKING REPLY

// voids interaction w senator Shockwave vs aerobligjts interaction with decepticon Shockwave is so

[ . . . ouhhhhhimegatron. I don't remember That. ] [ Staring. Wide-eyed. Like a cat who got caught somewhere she should not be. ] [ . . . ]

[ Chasing her tail. Unbothered. Flourishing. Unknowing. ]

// Ohhh yout wo make me SICK IM KILLING YOU

Mggh. She's up, she's up, Nautica, she'll-- Immediately *freezing* upon seeing Shockwave.

[ YaaauuuUWn-OW. Dropping from her sleeping spot. ]

[ She can take care of herself. ] [ Observing the bandages. Interesting..... ]

[ The One That Yells At People? Do we , have to go to her, ] [ Sitting so she's easier to reach. ]

[ Bleehh. Standing up and transforming to her rootmode to walk over to Skids.b]

[ Please. She knows nothing of where anything is. ] [ Bite bite bite. Grumble. ]

[ Grumbling and gnawing on one of her arms. She fell wrong /ONCE/, and now it hurts. ] [ Stupid hard-to-navigate ship... ]

// i dont htink they can be parents. not that theyd be bad parents or anything just because the kid that comes out of those guys is going to be small and explosive (literally)

[ You did get up, Rodimus. You started getting mad at an empty corner. ]

[ . . . Opening an optic to stare at them with a staticky 'mmr?'] [ . . . Not even bothering to look. Covering herself with her wings and going back to dangling upside-down. Ummm. No!]

[ . . . Rolling over. Not HER die time. ]

--?? 'Fur' momentarily puffing out before she looks at him. ( //////. Grumbling.) Whatever. She'll ALLOW It.

[ Transforming out of her altmode, and kind of just. Watching the faceless Rodimus stumble and flip off a corner. ]

[ What's Rodimus doing now... ]