you’re damn right we’re cosmic abominations
His cosmic abominations.
The commentary on its status and the light strokes to its back as it slithered free confused it. Normally Soundwave would disapprove of such a failure.
«Creator is not mad? Creator approves of getting stuck?»
It curled into a big, shiny metal ball at Shockwave’s pedes, staring up with equally dark optics.
«Does Chimera go back in?»
"Mistakes are how you learn. It is how your programming developed."
He began to work on resealing the wall. Later he would send a drone in to seal off the gap Chimera had fallen through.
"You are free to explore at your leisure. Do you fear my disapproval?"
At first, it doesn’t quite know how to explain where it is. It moved a good ways away from where it entered while trying to find another exit. It could be anywhere.
Then it finally remembers to activate its internal guidance systems and pings Shockwave with a set of coordinates.
There. See? It’s just unfortunate. Bad luck exploring. That was all.
How did it..?
He had thoroughly checked when he reworked the ventilation system to allow travel to make sure something like this wouldn’t happen.
But Chimera wasn’t in the ventilation system anymore. It was in the wall.
::I am impressed. You have gotten yourself quite stuck.::
Shockwave moved to the wall where Chimera claimed to be. It was a not a solid wall. It contained wires and support to feed various equipment in the lab.
::When you are free of this predicament, I may have you test the walls further.::
Many many years ago his left arm was a laser scalpel. Despite having a cannon built around it, it could still function as such. He made a small opening in the wall that was just large enough for the machine to slip out of as a snake.
It might have gotten a few pets as it came out.
«…In the wall.»
«Chimera makes apologies.»
::Send me your location and I will bring up the blueprint and find you a way out.::
«Creator, please assist. Chimera is trapped.»
i am a classy glitch~
I enjoyed my result.
[[He would not mind looking this way next time greyfaces see fit to jam him into a fleshling body. At least the hair filaments would remind him of his feelers this time.]]
He’d rather go without the shoes.
Well out of all the ways he’s settled an argument… it was… efficient.
No words. He’ll Just hold out his hand. Up up little human.
((Tomorrow or some time this week I’m going to buy some plushie supplies. I plan to make a few Shockwaves and Soundwaves, small ones, felt. I plan to sell them for less than my usual rate since they won’t be commissioned. So about 30$. Would anyone be interested?
Here is a link to my plushie blog, though I’m currently not taking specific commissions.
I just want to take a moment and gawk at the animation porn going on here with the particle effects, the rising embers from the explosion, and how when his wings flick out the mass just shoots away, but there’s still a rising cloud of motes coming up from underneath.
Jesus fuck this show.
Last time she had trusted someone, he had tried to turn her into a full organic abomination. But she was running out of options now…
::Excellent. Before I send a space bridge, I will need to know the medical and biological requirements of your universe.::
She had to take a moment to consider. How desperate she was? VERY desperate, to the point of risking whoever stepped on her way. But desperate to risk her own life?… maybe not so much.
::Not enough to die trying:: she said at last.
::Is that desperate enough to let me run a few tests?::