RiD-verse. Megatron's base. Quiet experiments.

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Liedherz cocks her head and listens to the conversation of the two Decepticons, then wanders over casually and sets down the fuel can she just took out of where she'd hidden it. "Hey, Ro-Tor, vant a drink?"

No, she's not following at Megatron's heels like a puppy right now, or sitting on the arm of his chair and ignoring or arguing with him. She's done both for days and decided that it's time for a break. Mess with Megs' head a little.

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The pair turn to look down at her, Movor tilting his head and frowning as if to say 'you're still here?'

Ro-tor cocks his head. "What kind of drink?"

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"Energon." She pats the can, which is nearly as big as she is, and twitches her ears in a grin.

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"Where'd you get energon from?" Movor wants to know. Ro-tor wanders over and crouches down to examine the can.

"And what kind of energon?" he asks.

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"Regular grade." She shrugs her wings and taps on the can slightly, showing that it's full.

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Ro-tor straightens up a bit. "It'll mess up our tanks."

"We've kinda been having more lately," Movor points out. Which isn't to say that he trusts what's in the can, but he's obliged to point out any objections.

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"This is good quality." Her ears go back in a scowl. "After vhat I paid for it, it had better be."

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"We aren't used to actual fuel," Ro-tor explains. "Where did you get it, anyway?"

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"I could tell you." Her ears twitch in a grin. "But then I'd have to kill you." One hand pulls the top open, letting out the scent of the contents. "Und I don't think a little bit vill hurt."

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They exchange a glance. "We could try it," Movor says.

"Sure. You go first."

"Chicken." The shuttle-bot comes over to the can.

"The guy with a lower capacity," Ro-tor corrects, letting him at it.

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Liedherz moves back, then crouches down to 'watch' with interest.

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Movor's not sure about it, but he takes the fuel line from his arm and dips it in. And he doesn't take much - just a sip or two, to see if it explodes him or anything.

It doesn't. It does taste pretty good, though...

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"Vell? Did I get cheated?"

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"I dunno... but it doesn't taste that bad." He looks up at Ro-tor. "So? Are you gonna try some or not?"

The 'copter snorts and goes ahead.