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rw 'verse. Iacon. Hanging out.
Blackout thumped on the door, then chuckled and took a swat at Pink as the little Minicon zipped past her face. "Go bother your own kind for awhile, minion."
"Awwwww!" Pink giggled and sat on top of her rotor mount.
"It's alright." Blurr opened the door and looked up. "There are other Minicons here. She can come in."
Blackout smirked down at the blue and white femme. "Do you know how Minicons get at parties?"
"Yes." Ruby optics sparkled with laughter behind Blurr's visor. "Nearly as bad as Cyclonus and Demolisher. But they're here too, so...."
Blackout's amusement increased as she stepped inside past her hostess. "Are they? Good. Scorponok still has business with Cyclonus."
"Huh? Hehehehe, that runt's never gonna get my rotors and he knows it!" announced the blue cammo Decepticon a little tipsily.
"Underestimating an opponent because of his size?" Scavenger looked up from where he was mixing minerals into a canister of vintage crystal blue energon, then put his arm around Blurr and nuzzled her helm as she came to sit beside him. "You can't be that drunk already, Cyclonus."
"Do you want a bet how drunk he can be?" Belladonna snerked from where she was sitting next to Sybil with Diehard at their feet.
"Where are Demolisher and Bullseye?" Blackout scanned the room as she settled into the chair that had been saved for her, then frowned. "You didn't invite Tidal Wave?"
"My guys went to get some energon candy," said Belladonna, grinning as she rubbed Diehard's back and watched the black and pewter youngling droop his head and purr. "And Tidal Wave's in the repair lab, recovering from a pitched battle with an asteroid."
"And he actually won!" Thundra cackled from where she lay on the floor with her head on Diehard's leg.
Blackout chuckled slightly, then looked toward the door. "Here's Roadblock."
"Your turn." Belladonna pushed at her sister with her elbow, and Sybil grumbled good-naturedly and went to answer the door. "So, how much have you already had to drink?"
"You make me sound like some kind of drunk." The blue-eyed, yellow and black Autobot laughed, then looked over the silver and grey femme's shoulder and brightened. "Blackout! I have that mix I told you about."
The black femme grinned as Scorponok chittered and scuttled down to the floor. "So lets see it."
Roadblock needed no second invitation, though Blackout lifted a browplate as she found him suddenly comfortably ensconced on her lap. "You're lucky I like you, Autobot."
"I know." He beamed and offered her a container. "And it makes me warm and fuzzy."
Blackout chuckled despite herself and kissed him on the helm as she took the offered drink, then sat up and tried it. "Hmmm."
"Well?" Cyclonus wobbled from where he was standing in the middle of the floor after forgetting what he was after. "How is it?"
"Yup," said his dutifully respectful daughter. "He's slag faced."
Diehard patted her and continued purring softly.
"I like it," decided Blackout, then knocked back the rest of the canister. "You better have brought more."
"Even better." Roadblock laughed and whistled, and Strongarm and the rest of the Omnicon gang pushed open the door and brought in a cart. "They'll make all we want."
"You guys are going to be busy!" warned Minicon Blackout from where he sat on the back of Belladonna and Sybil's couch with some friends and Pink.
"No way," retorted one of the Omnicons, laughing. "You runts can't drink that much of this stuff. Ack! Oh, hi, Scorponok. You want your own drink this time?"
"He says he wants to bring one for me." Blackout translated the eager chittering. "Just leave it on the floor so he can get it more easily."
"Not going to use him for a portable drink mixer this time?" Roadblock laughed again, then meeped as Blackout put her fingers around his neck and squeezed gently.
"Behave," she told him.
"Yes, sir, ma'am!" He grinned, trying for adorable.
"Uh... heheh... what am I here after?" wondered Cyclonus, looking confused.
Sybil facepalmed at her mate, then turned and looked over her shoulder as two more Transformers appeared in the doorway.
"Hot Shot is in the building!" announced the young Autobot second in command, posing dramatically with his arm around Arcee's waist.
"There goes the neighborhood." Scavenger snorted and had a long taste of what he'd been mixing. "Ahhhh. That hits the spot."
"Ten pounds of Cybertron Sunrises, coming up!" announced Demolisher happily as he and Bullseye pushed past Hot Shot.
"Hey! You guys are messin' up my entrance." The yellow Autobot laughed, then kissed his small pink lady and followed, his optics on the tub of energon candies that the green Decepticon was carrying.
"I think you'll survive." Arcee helped herself to a drink of what Scavenger was serving, and then settled on the floor with her legs crossed. "Roadblock, are you trying to be a Scorponok chew toy?"
"She likes me." Roadblock grinned, and then chugged his own drink, only to yelp and nearly give Cyclonus an energon bath as Blackout poked him in the small of the back.
Cyclonus yelped and giggled, then fell on his butt as a thunderous belch reverberated through the room.
"Niiice, Scavenger." Hot Shot gave his mentor a thumbs up.
"Well that was well brought up," said Cyclonus, trying to remember how to get up. "Too bad you weren't."
"Cyclonus...." Demolisher turned from setting the candy tub down and gave his friend a displeased look. "Are you drunk?"
"Of course not!" Cyclonus cackled. "I haven't had anything yet!"
"Other than a canister of high grade, two Stellar Surprises, six nitro shots, a couple charges, three...."
"Thundra! Hehehee, you're supposed to respect your father!"
The young femme's only reply was to laugh till her plating rattled.
"Just don't shoot at him," said Scavenger calmly. "I just got the walls fixed from the last time."
"Yeah, I know you did," said Cyclonus. "I'm the one that did the fixing!"
"Hey, this stuff's pretty good," said Hot Shot from over by the Omnicon's tank.
"Ahhhh! Down, Scorponok!" Cyclonus crawled off on all four, the gleefully chittering scorpionbot at his heels.
"Yeah, Dad. Talk to him like he's a dog. Way to make him bite you!" Thundra cackled, then moved so that Bullseye could take his place next to Diehard before draping her body across the young purple mech's legs. "Seriously, what a dork!"
Scavenger just snorted and applied himself to his drink, his free arm around Blurr's waist as she talked to Hot Shot about the day's work.
Belladonna chuckled and kissed Demolisher on the cheek as he settled next to her, then made a pleased sound and had a drink from his container as he offered it to her. "That is good. I like it."
"It kinda reminds me of you," he said softly, having a drink himself.
"Oh?" She looked up at him, her violet optics quizzical. "How so?"
"It's pretty." He swirled the mix, watching the colours blend together and separate. "And sweet. And it's got a kick."
Belladonna grinned and kissed him again, her hands still gently rubbing Diehard's back. "Smooth talker."
"It's true. Oh... hey, I think Diehard's asleep."
"Hmm? Awww. They're so cute at this age."
Blackout snorted at the exchange, then cheered Scorponok over their link as she looked at the mech on her lap. "Tidal wave is going to step on you."
"Again." Roadblock tipped his drink back and took a long pull.
"You enjoy being damaged?"
"I like sitting here." He set his drink on his knee and watched as Strongarm brought the end of a hose over to Blackout.
"What's this?" She asked, taking it and sniffing it. "Hmmm."
"Crystal green." The Omnicon grinned up at her, proud of his work. "We made it just for you."
"How much is there?" She eyed the rest of the hose, which snaked out of the room.
"About two hundred gallons." Strongarm's grin widened. "And we put the minerals you said you liked in it."
"Excellent." She stuck the hose to her mouth and started to drink, her optics brightening at the acidic flavor. "Hmmm, very good."
Knowing he wasn't going to get any more of a thank you, Strongarm turned away with a bounce to his step to go get himself some refreshment and then sit by his brothers and Arcee and swap stories.
It turned out being a surprisingly quiet night, even after Scorponok caught Cyclonus and tried eating his rotors, and Jetfire crashed the party and got in a BS contest with the other mechs.
"Awwwww!" Pink giggled and sat on top of her rotor mount.
"It's alright." Blurr opened the door and looked up. "There are other Minicons here. She can come in."
Blackout smirked down at the blue and white femme. "Do you know how Minicons get at parties?"
"Yes." Ruby optics sparkled with laughter behind Blurr's visor. "Nearly as bad as Cyclonus and Demolisher. But they're here too, so...."
Blackout's amusement increased as she stepped inside past her hostess. "Are they? Good. Scorponok still has business with Cyclonus."
"Huh? Hehehehe, that runt's never gonna get my rotors and he knows it!" announced the blue cammo Decepticon a little tipsily.
"Underestimating an opponent because of his size?" Scavenger looked up from where he was mixing minerals into a canister of vintage crystal blue energon, then put his arm around Blurr and nuzzled her helm as she came to sit beside him. "You can't be that drunk already, Cyclonus."
"Do you want a bet how drunk he can be?" Belladonna snerked from where she was sitting next to Sybil with Diehard at their feet.
"Where are Demolisher and Bullseye?" Blackout scanned the room as she settled into the chair that had been saved for her, then frowned. "You didn't invite Tidal Wave?"
"My guys went to get some energon candy," said Belladonna, grinning as she rubbed Diehard's back and watched the black and pewter youngling droop his head and purr. "And Tidal Wave's in the repair lab, recovering from a pitched battle with an asteroid."
"And he actually won!" Thundra cackled from where she lay on the floor with her head on Diehard's leg.
Blackout chuckled slightly, then looked toward the door. "Here's Roadblock."
"Your turn." Belladonna pushed at her sister with her elbow, and Sybil grumbled good-naturedly and went to answer the door. "So, how much have you already had to drink?"
"You make me sound like some kind of drunk." The blue-eyed, yellow and black Autobot laughed, then looked over the silver and grey femme's shoulder and brightened. "Blackout! I have that mix I told you about."
The black femme grinned as Scorponok chittered and scuttled down to the floor. "So lets see it."
Roadblock needed no second invitation, though Blackout lifted a browplate as she found him suddenly comfortably ensconced on her lap. "You're lucky I like you, Autobot."
"I know." He beamed and offered her a container. "And it makes me warm and fuzzy."
Blackout chuckled despite herself and kissed him on the helm as she took the offered drink, then sat up and tried it. "Hmmm."
"Well?" Cyclonus wobbled from where he was standing in the middle of the floor after forgetting what he was after. "How is it?"
"Yup," said his dutifully respectful daughter. "He's slag faced."
Diehard patted her and continued purring softly.
"I like it," decided Blackout, then knocked back the rest of the canister. "You better have brought more."
"Even better." Roadblock laughed and whistled, and Strongarm and the rest of the Omnicon gang pushed open the door and brought in a cart. "They'll make all we want."
"You guys are going to be busy!" warned Minicon Blackout from where he sat on the back of Belladonna and Sybil's couch with some friends and Pink.
"No way," retorted one of the Omnicons, laughing. "You runts can't drink that much of this stuff. Ack! Oh, hi, Scorponok. You want your own drink this time?"
"He says he wants to bring one for me." Blackout translated the eager chittering. "Just leave it on the floor so he can get it more easily."
"Not going to use him for a portable drink mixer this time?" Roadblock laughed again, then meeped as Blackout put her fingers around his neck and squeezed gently.
"Behave," she told him.
"Yes, sir, ma'am!" He grinned, trying for adorable.
"Uh... heheh... what am I here after?" wondered Cyclonus, looking confused.
Sybil facepalmed at her mate, then turned and looked over her shoulder as two more Transformers appeared in the doorway.
"Hot Shot is in the building!" announced the young Autobot second in command, posing dramatically with his arm around Arcee's waist.
"There goes the neighborhood." Scavenger snorted and had a long taste of what he'd been mixing. "Ahhhh. That hits the spot."
"Ten pounds of Cybertron Sunrises, coming up!" announced Demolisher happily as he and Bullseye pushed past Hot Shot.
"Hey! You guys are messin' up my entrance." The yellow Autobot laughed, then kissed his small pink lady and followed, his optics on the tub of energon candies that the green Decepticon was carrying.
"I think you'll survive." Arcee helped herself to a drink of what Scavenger was serving, and then settled on the floor with her legs crossed. "Roadblock, are you trying to be a Scorponok chew toy?"
"She likes me." Roadblock grinned, and then chugged his own drink, only to yelp and nearly give Cyclonus an energon bath as Blackout poked him in the small of the back.
Cyclonus yelped and giggled, then fell on his butt as a thunderous belch reverberated through the room.
"Niiice, Scavenger." Hot Shot gave his mentor a thumbs up.
"Well that was well brought up," said Cyclonus, trying to remember how to get up. "Too bad you weren't."
"Cyclonus...." Demolisher turned from setting the candy tub down and gave his friend a displeased look. "Are you drunk?"
"Of course not!" Cyclonus cackled. "I haven't had anything yet!"
"Other than a canister of high grade, two Stellar Surprises, six nitro shots, a couple charges, three...."
"Thundra! Hehehee, you're supposed to respect your father!"
The young femme's only reply was to laugh till her plating rattled.
"Just don't shoot at him," said Scavenger calmly. "I just got the walls fixed from the last time."
"Yeah, I know you did," said Cyclonus. "I'm the one that did the fixing!"
"Hey, this stuff's pretty good," said Hot Shot from over by the Omnicon's tank.
"Ahhhh! Down, Scorponok!" Cyclonus crawled off on all four, the gleefully chittering scorpionbot at his heels.
"Yeah, Dad. Talk to him like he's a dog. Way to make him bite you!" Thundra cackled, then moved so that Bullseye could take his place next to Diehard before draping her body across the young purple mech's legs. "Seriously, what a dork!"
Scavenger just snorted and applied himself to his drink, his free arm around Blurr's waist as she talked to Hot Shot about the day's work.
Belladonna chuckled and kissed Demolisher on the cheek as he settled next to her, then made a pleased sound and had a drink from his container as he offered it to her. "That is good. I like it."
"It kinda reminds me of you," he said softly, having a drink himself.
"Oh?" She looked up at him, her violet optics quizzical. "How so?"
"It's pretty." He swirled the mix, watching the colours blend together and separate. "And sweet. And it's got a kick."
Belladonna grinned and kissed him again, her hands still gently rubbing Diehard's back. "Smooth talker."
"It's true. Oh... hey, I think Diehard's asleep."
"Hmm? Awww. They're so cute at this age."
Blackout snorted at the exchange, then cheered Scorponok over their link as she looked at the mech on her lap. "Tidal wave is going to step on you."
"Again." Roadblock tipped his drink back and took a long pull.
"You enjoy being damaged?"
"I like sitting here." He set his drink on his knee and watched as Strongarm brought the end of a hose over to Blackout.
"What's this?" She asked, taking it and sniffing it. "Hmmm."
"Crystal green." The Omnicon grinned up at her, proud of his work. "We made it just for you."
"How much is there?" She eyed the rest of the hose, which snaked out of the room.
"About two hundred gallons." Strongarm's grin widened. "And we put the minerals you said you liked in it."
"Excellent." She stuck the hose to her mouth and started to drink, her optics brightening at the acidic flavor. "Hmmm, very good."
Knowing he wasn't going to get any more of a thank you, Strongarm turned away with a bounce to his step to go get himself some refreshment and then sit by his brothers and Arcee and swap stories.
It turned out being a surprisingly quiet night, even after Scorponok caught Cyclonus and tried eating his rotors, and Jetfire crashed the party and got in a BS contest with the other mechs.