18th Transmission -- Open Commentlog

[heavyweaponsbot]

[The sound of fireworks exploding can be heard in the background, along with the usual accompaniment of shifting metal. And the occasional, short laugh. Ironhide sounds amused when he speaks, in contrary to what he's saying.]

They really think these are fireworks? Give me my cannons back... I will show them fireworks.

[He pauses, chuckling to himelf.]

Guess it could be worse...

[He's up on the upper deck, like everyone else, occupying a secluded section of the rail, and leaning heavily against a nearby wall, should anyone desire to pester him.]

Comments

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

I'd like to see your version of fireworks, Ironhide. [Look who showed up! Yay! She leans on the rail next to him with a smile.]

But these are pretty in the meantime.

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He glances down at her, briefly, and shrugs.]

The major witnessed them once. I was never allowed to repeat the performance... 'within city limits' again.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[She leans on the rail and lets out a laugh.]

Well, I'm sure there was a valid reason for that.

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He snorts.]

I assume he did not wish another of his livestock to... ignite.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[She gapes at him.]

You...you set a cow on fire?!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He... shifts in place, somewhat embarrassed.]

Not purposefully.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[She burst into laughter.]

Holy crap! No wonder Will wouldn't let you do it anymore!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He... sulks. Severely sulks.]

It was an accident.

[chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com]

[She can't stop giggling.]

I can't believe you set a cow on fire!

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He shrugs.]

Said it was an accident.