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pity ... well, good luck with your other stuffs

Maybe this RP could do with the glorious presence of the great and powerful Starscream ... Or maybe not. Don't need another giant robot ... Especially one as slippery as Starscream. Plus, Blackout would kill him on sight anyways.

I plan to grace this RP with my glorious presence tonight sometime. Expect a post then.

Endeath is nothing more than a Megatron wannabe. That said ... Ice is a considerable threat ... Seeing what it did to Bee and Megs

> Just a heads up I'm gonna break the fourth wall like crazy in this RP :D so much even Deadpool or whatever hes called will be jealous Arms hates it when people break the 4th wall ...

> **Haha. now that is a awesome thing to do,** Fisher complimented Arms **Frack power frack money and frack the police thats the way to live** As things happened, Arms kept eating. Though he could be heard mumbling 'damn right' in response to the man who had noticed him flipping off the guards. As the same man went on about the surface or something. Good greif, he hated idiots. "Please stop being a dumbass" he mumbled to the man. He then sighed as he bent the fork beyond recognition. He had finished eating, and no longer had a use for it.

> "Yeah, I don't really like my code name too," Des said, her eyes scanning the surroundings, and she came upon some guards nearby who were eyeing them attentively. She Then brought her voice down to a whisper audible enough for Arms, "Don't day your real name out loud, they're everywhere." Arms followed the girls line of site to the guards ... Which pissed him off. He let loose a low growl, before doing something rather brazen. Lifting up his right arm, his hand flipped the guards the bird. "Assholes, mind your own business!" He grumbled, but not enough to be heard by them. He then dropped his arm and went back to eating.

> Des looked around the dining hall, finding a place to sit. It was pretty much packed, till she noticed an empty table, save for the blonde haired teen sitting on one of the chairs. She proceeded to sit there, opposite the boy. > > She could see why no one wanted to sit there. The teen had a menacing aura around him, the touch-me-and-you-die kind of aura, and had a face of discontent while chewing his food, brows furrowed, eyes glaring at it. Also, she heard him say, "This food tastes like shit," when she neared the table, so all the more so. Still, she decided to sit there anyway, because who cares, there's food and she's hungry. So she pulled the chair out, saying, "Excuse me, but I'll be sitting here," and sat on it. She then started eating what's on the plate in front of her. > > "The food's quite alright, though it's leaning a bit to disgusting. So, what's your name?" Des questioned the blonde, after pausing from eating. Turning his head slowly towards the newcomer, 'Arms' frowned. This woman still had the mannerisms of someone wealthier then him, but at least she didn't seem like some sort of pampered princess. Rather then respond at first, he was silent for a moment. "Andrew ... but the assholes upstairs call me Arms" he grumbled, turning back and tiredly poking at his meal with his fork.

> Well I'm really sick so meh. And just your guy's conversation is what is making me laugh. Well I'm better now. Pond survived, tree died. All happy. Get well soon or something ... I guess.

> Just you two...and the Attack on Titan panel that I'm watching. ??? Okay. Well I'm not in a funny mood atm, so I'm probably just not getting it. Irl we're cutting a tree near my new pond. I'm worried that when it falls it could bullseye the pond and impale it, causing a big-ass hole in it.