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Deckard {BP-001} ([personal profile] thankyou4myheart) wrote in [community profile] kismet_loop_ooc 2014-12-06 04:58 am (UTC)

Character: Thundercracker
Post/Log/Thread 1: GDIT BIKE
Post/Log/Thread 2: At the Hospital
Activity Summary: TC was looking forward to a quiet life on a new, developing Cybertron. Well . . . he got the "life on a new Cybertron" part at least. AFTER a massive explosion that left him in the middle of a field with LOLKitty, Spider-Woman, and his left wing forcibly removed by Gunmax's bike. NOT A HAPPY SEEKER. He didn't trust the goat-man-person who approached, but whatever. Allowed himself to be taken to the city's hospital. Did NOT allow the head medic to see to him, not when he learned that Knock Out was here too. Visited with him, took Blurr to see the crystal forest at some point, tried to help arrange for everyone to get together so they could take stock, generally didn't do much (but mope, especially since HE COULDN'T FLY!). Then half his trine went missing and it turned out they were going to be use for some kind of horrific, demonic ritual. Good thing he didn't learn that till AFTER. He'd have been unreasonable At. Best. As it was, he fought hard when Galos made his move. He's since been nursing wounds and taking it easy.


Character: Deckard
Post/Log/Thread 1: New kid on the block, again
Post/Log/Thread 2: Checking in (10+ comments across two threads, with Gunmax and Sentinel)
Activity Summary: Much like TC, he wasn't happy to find himself on yet another new world, forcibly, against his will. He and Gunmax were supposed to go HOME! But . . . but he'd make the best of it. Until Galos took his one remaining teammate, his last brother. He was barely in control as he fought Galos. He's since been spending a lot of time trying to help Gunmax deal with the trauma he was forced to face.

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