Posts by Rileymutt

(can I be someone from another continuity?)

Name: Blitzwing
Nicknames: 'Blitzving,' Blitzy, Blitz and 'the flying refrigerator.'
Gender: Male/mech
Age: sweet baby primus I have no idea. (Old, but not that old, I guess)
Faction: Decepticons
Function: "Hunter." (AKA flies through space looking for metro titans)
Appearance:

Personality: snarky and cunning, Blitzwing isn't really a guy you want to mess with. Always one or more steps ahead of the game, he usually knows exactly what to do in a situation. If that wasn't enough, he is quite sadistic and loves putting himself before others. Although he will always listen to and follow a commanding officer.
(He's a mix between G1 and Animated in this comic verse. Its beautiful.)
Theme Song: None that I am aware of. He ain't got his head sipping thing going on, so katy perry doesn't work any more OwO;;
Other: Ta-da.

(so, what's going on?)

(starscream and star?)

(who is star QwQ)

('kay thanks. Where are they!?)

('kay thanks)
Blitzwing hissed as his pedde got stuck under the root of a hue-jazz tree, causing him to fall over in the most unmanly way possible. "Blitzwing, were not in Kansas any more" Blitzwing muttered to himself as he pushed himself on to his elbows to look around. 'Tiny, I am tiny.' he thought to himself as he realized he was below the tree line. It was going to be hard finding out where he was if he couldn't see past these damn trees.

(Dude, going to sleep. See ya in six.)

Blitzwing sighed and sat down under one of the smaller trees in the area. He hissed as a branch deciced to hit him in the faceplate. Annoyedly, the seeker snapped the branch off of the tree and snuggled up next to the trunk. As much as he loved floating in space lookig for faerytales, he had to admit being back on earth was a change for the better. Just his luck he was separated from the ship during a meteorite shower. But now... everyone thinks he's offline. That was a thought he wondered how Lugnut was dealing with, poor guy.

Blitzwing snuggled up again next to the tree and got in to a comfortable position, which would look silly to other. Heck, they'd look silly resting too if they had wings and tank treads. Blitzwing yawned tiredly and looked up to the sky. Slag, he actually missed this place. After about three minutes of musing over life, his optics began to actually get sore. Blitzwing offlined his optics and rested his helm of the tree trunk. He had literally been awale for the past week. One quick break wouldn't hurt, would it?

Blitzwing's eyes shot open and he pushed himself off of the ground. His spark was pounding in his chest and his helm would dart left and right periodically. Obviously all these years of running from autobots and sneaking around the slums of broken cities to live has taked its toll on Blitzy. More importantly to the moment though was... did he hear voices? Or even a single voice? Blitzwing quietly loaded his gun and aimed it in front of him. Good thing Blitzy was against a tree; no one could sneak up on him.

Blitzwing blinked a few times and stood up. 'Starscream?' He thought to himself dumbfoundedly. He foolishly lost concentration and let the gun slip out of his hand. "Nein nein nein!" he whispered and tried to catch the gun, but failed miserably and had to let it fall and hit the ground.

"It vaz a miztake!" He yelped as he pushed back against the tree, hoping he would fall through it at this time. "Vait. Ztarskream?" He asked suddenly. Blitzwing cocked his head to the side in complete confusion before a smirk made its wat to his face-plate. "Zat's kute" He murmured childishly.

"queen...? Queen Megatron?..." Blitzwing said blankly. He chuckled for a bit before saying "My dear. I do not haf a ztarzkream." Blitzwing burst out in to uncontrollable laughter and almost fell over. "Queen Megatron! Queen Megatron! He waz nefer a king!"

After Blitzwing's giggling died down he smiled and said "I'm zorry, Mein dear. But zat seemz quite funny."

He leaned down and picked his rifle up off of the ground, muttering to himself in amusment as he did. 'Female Starsceam, with cat ears? Comedy gold! ' he thought to himself

Blitzwing dusted a few leaves off of his shoulder and smiled.
"My name iz Blitzving. Vatz your's?" He said as he attached the gun to his back.

"Ah" Blitzwing said. He smirked and crossed his arms, we'll leaning over and resting on his right pedde.

"Exkuze me, I beliefe I already azked zat queztion." He said casually.

Name: Bomberwheel
Gender: femme
Arena: idk?
Standing: pretty new, but knows how to fight.
Weapons: dual grapple hooks in her forearms and a retractable dagger in her right wrist.
Appearance: (I need to draw one tomorrow OwO)
Alt. Mode: Bomberwheel takes mass change to an extreme with the two alt. Modes of a Kawasaki ninja and a stealrh bomber aircraft. (Or the xybertronian equivalents)

(is is auto accept, or do I have to be accepted?)

(sorry, I was still on my side account! Whoopsie!)

Blitzwing blinked a few times and decided to follow the seeker. Hell, it wasn't the best idea, but then again, ideas weren't his strong suit. Especially when they weren't really... important ideas...

Blitzwing inhaled nervously before stopping in his tracks and balling his hands in to tight fists.
"exkuze me" He said quite loudly, suddenly hoping that Star became deaf.

Blitzwing yelped and jumped backwards, unsheathing his sword.
He blinked countlessly before returning the sword to its rightful place attached to his back.
"I..." Blitzwing trailed off.

His gaze fell towards the floor and he began subconsciously fiddling with his claws.
"I... uh... need to azk you..." He began.