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capeandcowllogs2011-04-30 01:13 am
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WHO: The Fallen and Shockwave.
WHERE: Shockwave's office at Starwave.
WHEN: IMMEDIATELY.
WARNINGS: Potential violence, typical Decepticon nastiness, that sort of thing.
SUMMARY: Stealing from his fellow Cybertronians isn't likely to endear Fallen to them, but that's not going to stop him from doing it. Fallen stops in at Shockwave's, they argue, and maybe they come to an agreement.
FORMAT: Letters, spaces, and punctuation.
Looking around the room, the Fallen had to admit that Shockwave didn't have a half-bad design sense. He could appreciate the minimalistic angle he'd taken to his office setup. Very simple, very empty - almost reminiscent of the Void, if the Void had been ruled by IKEA designers. As offices went, it was nice.
Even nicer was the selection of advanced and expensive equipment Shockwave had access to.
Sitting at the Decepticon's desk, he flipped through a file folder of orders, occasionally making modifications to incoming shipments and transfers. Some of this could be of use to him, especially when he could get it for free.
WHERE: Shockwave's office at Starwave.
WHEN: IMMEDIATELY.
WARNINGS: Potential violence, typical Decepticon nastiness, that sort of thing.
SUMMARY: Stealing from his fellow Cybertronians isn't likely to endear Fallen to them, but that's not going to stop him from doing it. Fallen stops in at Shockwave's, they argue, and maybe they come to an agreement.
FORMAT: Letters, spaces, and punctuation.
Looking around the room, the Fallen had to admit that Shockwave didn't have a half-bad design sense. He could appreciate the minimalistic angle he'd taken to his office setup. Very simple, very empty - almost reminiscent of the Void, if the Void had been ruled by IKEA designers. As offices went, it was nice.
Even nicer was the selection of advanced and expensive equipment Shockwave had access to.
Sitting at the Decepticon's desk, he flipped through a file folder of orders, occasionally making modifications to incoming shipments and transfers. Some of this could be of use to him, especially when he could get it for free.
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"I truly do not think beating it out of me will work." what else could the Fallen do besides that? He hardly seemed the teaching kind.
"What exactly could you do."
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"As for what I'd suggest, it depends on the extent of your current emotional capacity. What makes you feel, Shockwave?"