#delta state cartoon

[fouramnesiacrommies]

Philip Graff - Delta State (2004)

He is so precious

[nats-firefly]

you better lock your phone

sorority!natasha romanoff x reader

summary: Natasha only wants your attention

warnings: smut 18+ only, smoking (r smokes), strap-on use, implicit drinking, power bottom!nat, choking, scratching, face slapping

a/n: repost!

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Everyone at the party had their eyes on her that night. Everybody but you. The entire night, you found yourself constantly prying your gaze away from the woman. She was captivating; the way her dress clung to her body, the way her sweet laugh would fall from her lips, and god the way she looked at you with her round green eyes drove you insane–it was impossible to not look at her.

Her body glistened with sweat as she danced with her friends across the room, her short hair swayed with her body and you tried focusing on the lukewarm beer in your hand.

“Do you know if she’s seeing anybody?” You attention was dragged away from your phone as a guy from the hockey team bumped your shoulder. You grimaced, looking him up and down.

“Why would I know?” You mumbled into your drink as you chugged half the cup down and avoided answering him. You didn’t want him anywhere near what was yours.

“Aren’t you her roommate?” You clenched your jaw and looked up at him, mumbling more to yourself than him.

Natasha tiptoed to your room, it was 3 am and she was having a hard time sleeping. Usually her fingers would do the trick and on nights when they wouldn’t, yours would be a great replacement. But today she needed more.

She saw the faint flicker from the TV from the bottom of your door and pressed her ear to the door hearing the faint sounds of one of the cartoons you liked playing on the TV, before knocking three times. She heard you shuffle before your voice telling her to come in.

She wordlessly entered the room, a smirk growing on her lips as she pushed your back onto the headboard and straddled your hips. She pressed your lips together in such desperation your mind cleared and all that was left was Natasha and her voice moaning your name.

“She’s not seeing anyone,” Your voice was cold and you moved your eyes back to your phone, making your way to the back of the house, pulling out your pack of cigarettes.

The walls vibrated with the beat of the music as you leaned your back against it before putting a cigarette to your lips and lighting it. You leaned your head against the wall, trying not to think of your redheaded roommate.

“Hey, do you have a spare cigarette?” A girl you knew was part of Nat’s rival sorority approached you, her brown hair pulled into a ponytail swaying in the wind as she walked closer to you.

“Uhh, no, but I can share,” You said holding it out to her, she smirked and took the cigarette from your fingers, taking one long drag and blowing the smoke lightly next to you. “You’re Wanda, right?”

“How did you know?” She asked, settling next to you against the wall.

“My roommate is in Tri Delta,” You said, before taking a drag yourself. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

“Of course you would’ve,” She pushed herself off the wall and stood in front of you before pushing her body closer, making your hands instinctively hold her waist. “Tri Deltas can’t keep their mouths closed.”

You smirked, that’s not the only thing. You put the cigarette back on your lips before you felt your head being turned to the side by your chin and your cigarette yanked from your lips.

“These are bad for you, you know,” The redhead threw it on the ground before stomping on it and looking back up at you. “I wanna go home.”

“Go by yourself, she’s busy,” Wanda pressed her body further against yours, your attention focusing on her. Natasha’s nails dug into your arm and pulled you away. Her pouty lips and goosebumps down her arm from the cool breeze ignited an urge to give her your jacket.

“Another time, Wanda,” You said as Natasha turned around and started walking in the direction of your shared apartment on campus. “It was nice meeting you.”

Natasha walked with purpose, she was furious. She had everyone’s eyes on her during the party, yet she was still dissatisfied, because none of them were yours. You walked silently behind her, your phone buzzing with new texts from an unknown number.

hey it’s Wanda, Carol gave me your number haha :)

You almost bumped right into Natasha who had stopped right in front of you, her eyes burning into you as she quickly glanced down and saw your text. She had to hold back a growl. “Keys.”

“Am I just your personal purse when you bring me to these parties?” You reached into your pocket and handed her the keys, allowing your eyes to roam over her body.

“When you’re not busy flirting with some Delta Nu bimbo, yes,” She said, sickeningly sweet before roughly taking your keys away from your hand and opening the door. You quickly typed out a reply, walking into the building and waiting for the elevator next to the fuming redhead.

hey :)

Wanda quickly replied, every text filled with more and more attitude and becoming more and more suggestive. She might as well ask you what you’re wearing at this point and you hadn’t even made it to your floor yet.

With every ring Natasha heard she got more and more impatient. You were hers and who the fuck does Wanda think she is to come onto you of all people. Natasha walked out of the elevator with a huff, making you finally look up at her. Your smirk only grew as she fumbled with the keys as you slowly made your way down the hall towards her. 

Your phone kept buzzing and you could feel Natasha’s annoyance radiating off of her. It edged her on, it drove her crazy, you enjoyed it. You barely got through the door before your body was slammed back onto it and your phone was snatched out of your hand and Natasha gripped your throat. 

“Did you forget who you belong to, whore?” Natasha dipped her head down into the crook of your neck, her warm breath dancing over your skin. Your hands gripped her hips, making her skirt ride up. She tightened her grip when you didn’t answer, pressing her body against yours, bucking her hips when she felt your strap pressing against her. “What? You’re gonna act shy now? You had a lot to say to Wanda a second ago, what happened?”

You pressed your nails into her hip, moving her hips against the strap and making her chuckle against your skin. “’M gonna show you who you belong to.”

She pulled your body off the door by your neck and pushed you into your room, the back of your legs hitting the bed before you scooted up. Natasha straddled your lap and let you rise her skirt up, revealing her lack of underwear and clearly soaked folds. 

She threw your phone onto your bedside table and entangled her hands in your hair as you sat up, your hands reaching around to her ass and pulling her closer to you with each buck of her hips. You connected your lips together, shrugging off your jacket and disconnecting your lips to pull your shirt over your head. As soon as your neck was exposed, Natasha attached her lips to your skin, sucking deep marks all over your collarbones and neck. 

Natasha pulled away, pushing you back down onto the bed before she shifted off the bed and pulled your pants down your body, her eyes glistening at the site of her favorite silicone toy between your legs. She shrugged out of her dress, the only piece of clothing that was previously covering her body.

She moved back onto you, but this time straddled your thigh, her wet pussy connecting directly to your skin and making you moan. Your phone vibrated again and again from the bedside table, it pulled Natasha’s attention before you paid attention to it, only really looking at it when Natasha growled.

You started to reach up to put it on silent but the redhead beat you to it, clicking a few buttons before grabbing your chin and making you look at her once again. 

“Look at me,” She connected your gaze as she bucked her hip, your hands going back to her hips and guiding her movements. She wanted your eyes all night, and she finally had it now. She wasn’t gonna give in that easy. Natasha’s nails dragged down your chest as she lined herself up with your strap, slowly lowering her hips while she applied more pressure to your nails.

You moaned feeling the hot trails down your chest, not being able to take your eyes off the woman on top of you. Natasha started bucking her hips against yours, her hand coming up your body and pressing the tip of her index and middle finger against your lips. You sucked them into your mouth, making her moan and speed up her movements. She removed her fingers and gripped your face once again just as she was almost to the edge.

“Who do you belong to?” You knew exactly what she wanted you to say. But she was so desperately waiting for your answer to push her over the edge you had to wait. She rutted her hips against yours in desperations, her whiny and needy moans quickly filling the room as she moved closer and closer to the edge.

Her short red hair clung to her skin and her breasts bounced up and down with her movements. Your eyes trailed down her perfectly sculpted body to where your hips met, watching as the dildo went in and out of her, loving the wet sounds that came with every movement. She groaned and let go of your chin before bringing her hand back across your face, the stinging sensation making you moan.

“Answer me,” She meant to sound harsh, even threatening, but she failed to hide the need in her voice, the pure want dripping from her tone. You smirked, bucking your hips up to meet her thrusts and making her crouch over your body, her hands scratching and gripping onto your chest.

“I don’t belong to anybody,” You said, planting your feet on the bed and gripping holding hips in place before thrusting up into her as she fell apart in your hands. Her loud whiny moans filled the room and you were definitely getting a noise complaint in the morning. She came undone on your strap, her arousal dripping onto the fake cock and the sheets below you. Her grip lightened for a second before you flipped the two of you over, and burying yourself deeper into her. “Don’t belong to anybody but you.”

You kissed her salty skin as you pulled her hips up into yours and mercilessly thrust in and out of her. She screamed out, her hands gripping the sheets below you as you brought her over the edge for a second time, leaving her a shuddering mess. You slowed your thrusts, leaving light kisses along her jaw then her lips, before completely pulling out of her and moving to the bathroom to remove the strap.

While you were gone, Natasha looked back at your phone, which had its camera pointed at the both of you since she put it there. She smirked as she quickly sent it to herself then to a certain Delta Nu bimbo.

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sweet dreams, Wanda 

She locked your phone and set it back on the bedside table. Then, as she always did, she dragged herself out of your bed, collected her discarded dress, and walked to her room, softly shutting the door behind her. 

When you returned from the bathroom your bed was empty. You pledged your loyalty to Natasha almost every time she would come to your room, she would make you say it, tease it out of you with her skillful fingers and conniving hips. And yet, she would still always leave you with only the memory of her body between the sheets in her lingering perfume.

You got back under the covers and plugged in your phone, your screen lighting up with a notification from Wanda.

invite me over next time ;)

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ANCIENT ANIMALS

Dinosaur (2000)

The Land Before Time (1988 movie)

Walking with Monsters

Walking with Dinosaurs

Walking with Beasts

Walking with Cavemen

Walking with Dinosaurs special - Ballad of Big Al

Chased by Dinosaurs (episodes 1 & 2)

Sea Monsters (episodes 1, 2 & 3)

Prehistoric Planet

Planet Dinosaur

Dinosaur Planet

Primeval

Prehistoric Park

MOVIES

The Hunt for Red October

The Mist

Alien Planet

Dog Soldiers

Dragonlance Dragons of Autumn Twilight

The Last Voyage of the Demeter

Wing Commander (1999 movie)

SHOWS

Babylon 5

Battletech Cartoon

Bitten

D&D Cartoon

Stargate SG-1

Transformers: Beast Machines

Transformers: Beast Wars

Transformers G1

Transformers the Movie

Transformers Prime

Voltron Vehicle Force

Vox Machina (season 1 only atm)

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Cosmo Warrior Zero

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Space Pirate Captain Harlock

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Irresponsible Captain Tylor TV series

Irresponsible Captain Tylor OVA series

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Legend of the Galactic Heroes series

Legend of the Galactic Heroes - Golden Wings

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Macross 7

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Revolutionary Girl Utena tv series

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Space Battleship Yamato 2199 (Reboot)

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Space Battleship Yamato II (OS)

Space Battleship Yamato III (OS)

Arrivederci Yamato

Be Forever Yamato

Final Yamato

Space Battleship Yamato (2013 movie)

Uchuu Senkan Yamato (1977 recap movie)

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Far Cry 3 (Can be modded for Jason in Vaas' place)

Far Cry 4 (Can be modded for Sabal and Pagan to switch places)

Far Cry 5 (Can be heavily modded)

Far Cry: New Dawn

Far Cry 6

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SWTOR

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Borderlands (GOTY and GOTY Enhanced)

Borderlands the Pre-Sequel

Borderlands 2

Borderlands 3

Tiny Tina's Wonderlands

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Aliens: Colonial Marines

Command and Conquer: Red Alert 3

Dead Island (Definitive Edition, can be modded to get rid of lens flares and more)

Dead Island Riptide (Definitive Edition)

Generation Zero

Left 4 Dead 2

Iron Harvest

Sins of a Solar Empire: Rebellion (Can be specific matches, races, etc)

State of Decay (I and II)

Strange Brigade

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90s/00s TV (Personal Memories)

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Retro

Batman Fireball XL5 The Flintstones The Incredible Hulk Looney Toons Spiderman Tom and Jerry Yogi Bear

Adult Cartoons

Aeon Flux Beavis and Butthead Captain Star Celebrity Death Match Clone High The Critic Cybersix Daria Delta State Futurama The Head (MTV) John Callahan’s Quads (Teletoon) King of the Hill Mission Hill The Oblongs The Simpsons Space Ghost Coast to Coast (Cartoon Network) Spawn Spider-Man the New Animated Series South Park The Tick Undergrads

Anime

Beyblade Digimon Adventures 01 & 02 Cardcaptors Gundam SEED InuYasha Mon Colle Knights Monster Rancher Pokemon Sailor Moon Samurai Pizza Cats Shaman King Sonic X YuGiOh Zoids New Century

Television Series

7th Heaven (The WB) Alf (NBC) Animorphs (Nickelodeon) Are you Afraid of the Dark? Baywatch (NBC) Beyond Belief: Fact or Fiction (Fox) Big Wolf on Campus Boy Meets World Breaker High (YTV) Buffy the Vampire Slayer Canded Camera (CBS) Charmed (The WB) Clueless (ABC) Dawson’s Creek (The WB) Degrassi Junior High (CBC) Degrassi High (CBC) Degrassi the Next Generation (CTV) Dinosaurs The Drew Carey Show (ABC) ER (NBC) Even Stevens Family Matters (ABC) Fresh Prince of Bel Air Full House Gilmore Girls (The WB) The Golden Girls (CBC) Goosebumps Home Improvement Lassie (1997) Little House on the Prairie (NBC) Mighty Morphin Power Rangers The Nanny (CBC) The OC (Fox) Radio Active Sabrina the Teenage Witch Saved by the Bell (NBC) Sex and the City (HBO) Sister, Sister (ABC) Smallville (The WB) Smart Guy Student Bodies System Crash (YTV) Teen Angel (ABC) That’s so Raven The Twilight Zone (CBS) White Fang (1993) (CTV) You Wish (ABC)

Educational Programming / Children’s shows

Adventures in Wonderland Art Attack Babar (CBC) Banana’s in Pajama’s Barney and Friends Between the Lions The Big Comfy Couch The Big Friendly Giant Bill Nye the Science Guy Blue’s Clues Caillou (PBS) Camp Caribou Captain Planet Care Bears (ABC) Franklin (CBS) The Friendly Giant (CBC) Hammy the Hamster Iris the Happy Professor Kratt’s Creatures (PBS) Lamb Chop’s Play Along The Magic School Bus Mister Roger’s Neighbourhood (PBS) Mr Dressup (CBC) PJ Katie’s Farm (YTV) Reading Rainbow (PBS) Sesame Street School House Rock Sharon, Lois & Bram’s Elephant Show (CBC) Telefrancais Teletubbies Theodore Tugboat Thomas the Tank Engine Under the Umbrella Tree (CBC) Welcome to Pooh Corner Wishbone (PBS) Zaboomafoo (PBS)

Game Shows/Sketch Comedies

All That America’s Funniest Home Videos (With Bob Saget) American Idol The Amanda Show Battlebots (Comedy Central) Canadian Idol (CTV) Crank Yankers (Comedy Central) The Crocodile Hunter Fear Factor (NBC) The Hit List Jackass (MTV) Just For Laughs Gags (Comedy Central) Kids in the Hall Making the Band (MTV) Much Countdown (Much Music) Much in your Space (Much Music) MuchOnDemand (Much Music) Much Mega Hits (Much Music) Much Spotlight (Much Music) Much Top Tens (Much Music) Newlyweds Nick and Jessica (MTV) Playlist (Much Music) Pop-Up Video (Much Music) Price is Right Punk’d (MTV) The Simple Life (Fox) Supermarket Sweep Uh Oh Unsolved Mysteries (NBC) Video and Arcade top 10 (YTV) Video On Trial (Much Music) Where in the world/time is Carmen Sandiego Whose Line is it Anyway? Win Ben Stein’s Money (Comedy Central)

Television Networks/Programming

Fox Kids Much Music One Saturday Morning PSA’s Teletoon TGIF YTV - The Zone / Snit Station / Short Circuitz

[magkths]

Delta State Redesign! These are one of those cartoons that no one remember, but me! But I loved it when I was a kid! (You can watch it on YouTube, by the way)

My idea was to get a modern twist to their aesthetic, making then a little edgier (I don't know if I was fully successful on that) but truly to their personality!

[cheesewritings]

Chapter 3: We Gotta Get The Gang Back Together

Summary: Reconnecting with family, shared memories, and secrets that cannot be revealed quite yet.

Warnings: shitty military knowledge, Dustin reliving his trauma, language

Eowyn was up at 0400 to go for a run. When something is a part of your daily life for so long, you tend to have to do it every day in order to function. She runs 3 miles and heads back to the cabin and into the old woodshed looking for the familiar punching bag. She checks her watch for time since they're set to leave soon before she begins the familiar sets. An hour later, panting and out of breath she hears the door open and despite knowing it's someone familiar takes a fighting stance. "Nice form kid." her uncle states. "Thanks Unc. Gotta keep training even when I'm not at Delta base." she responds. Jim sees the familiar look in her eyes and begins to grow worried that his niece has seen things far beyond what her age can comprehend. "If you ever need to talk you know you can come to me" he tells her. "I know. This is my first big mission. Most of my orders have been small things like recon and surveillance, but given how close I am to the situation and how close you all are, Dad wants me to take a leadership role." she says. Jim understands, knowing his brother wouldn't dare risk his daughters life for something trivial, remembering the day she was born. Jim remembers the promise Eli made to Eowyn as he held her in the hospital room, not knowing he was there, "Even if you grow to be a badass, you won't have to go through hell without me." "Well kiddo we're loading things up to head out just give me the coordinates and we can swap who drives lead." Jim says. "Thanks. But first I gotta shower. I feel like a swamp demon" she declares.

After a much-needed shower, Eowyn throws her go bag in the back of her jeep. Her uncle has loaded up his bronco with his, El, and the Byer's equipment. Argyle has loaded up his weird hippie van with everyone else’s. "Alright guys… It's roughly a 8-10 hour drive depending on traffic and other things so be prepared. We radio if we must stop for bathrooms, fuel, or snackage. Channel 13." She gives everyone the necessary information when a familiar truck pulls into the driveway. "I hope I’m not late?" comes the voice of Wayne Munson. "You're right on time Corporal. We're just syncing up the radios and heading out." Eowyn answers. "Mr. Munson? You're coming with us?" Dustin Henderson asks. "Well kid, I felt like lacing up the boots one last time…to honor Eddie." he responds, looking at Eowyn with a knowing glance. "Henderson, do you want to ride with me for the first leg of the trip?" Eowyn asks. "Sure…. the last time I saw you I was like 8 so it'll be good to catch up." he responds. The group collectively loads into their vehicles and begin the long trek to the base.

The group is now 6 hours into their journey and Eowyn glances over to Dustin, "hey kid…..tell me about Eddie. I know you're wanting to talk about him." "Eddie was the guy I never really knew I needed. I had Steve, and my other friends but Eddie was just….Eddie. He wasn't afraid to be himself. He always took in those of us who looked lost to make sure we had a friend. He called us his little sheepies. When he…..when he died he told me that it was my responsibility now. To take care of the sheepies. But I don't know if I can live up to Eddie. I never even saw him get mad. Even when the worst was happening." Dustin looks sad as he tells Eowyn the story she already knows the other side of. "Dustin….you are a leader in your own right. You helped rally the troops when everything seemed to go to shit, from what I've heard. You've got plans, ideas, and the confidence needed to get those plans off the ground. Eddie would be so proud of you." she responds. "You have grown up so much since I last saw you. You're not the little 8 year old kid who wanted to watch cartoons and snuggle on the couch anymore. You're no longer my squishy." "Squishy?" Dustin looks at her remembering the nickname but just now realizing where it came from. "When you were little I called you squishy because you didn't have collarbones. When you were born, you were extra squishy because of your cheeks and that's what I called you."

“Echo this is Bravo..requesting a stop for relief. Over.” Eowyn and Dustin hear over the radio. “Bravo this is Echo. Stop granted. Rest area approximately 2 miles ahead. Over.” She responds. The team pulls off the highway into a secluded rest stop, and while everyone conducts their business, Eowyn shifts the radio in her jeep to channel 6. “Delta this is Echo. We are approximately 3 hours out from base. Over.” She says. She waits patiently for a response. “Echo this is the Puppet Master at Delta Base, is the adventuring party in tow?” a familiar voice responds. “Puppet Master, the adventuring party has no idea of your status so continue to lay low or you can sleep on level 3 without me, but yes…they are with me.” She snips back. “Not level 3 alone! See you in 3 hours, Echo. Delta Base, out” he replies dramatically. Eowyn switches the radio back to channel 13 before anyone else returns. Upon everyone’s return, Steve asks if he can ride with Eowyn so they can talk. Dustin migrates to Steve's car with Nancy at the wheel and hops into Eowyn's jeep.

"Why?" comes a voice just a few miles down the highway. "Why'd you leave?" Eowyn contemplates her answer for a minute before she sighs. "Apparently Dad's been part of this organization since 'Nam. Uncle Jim didn't know about it but Dad was recruited for his leadership skills and tactical expertise. You know I grew up doing martial arts and shit? Well turns out dad took notice and wanted me to help train recruits when I got old enough. We left so I could go to military school." Steve nodded slowly. "This isn't a I was born to fight in a war situation Steve. This is a I'm a very skilled individual and the government would rather have me as an asset than an enemy. That's what the coalition is." she finishes. "So you sort of didn't have a choice in the matter?" he asks. "I mean it was more of a which military school do you want to go to because we're leaving Indiana either way thing." Steve just nods. "Well for the record I missed my friend slash annoying sister I never asked for." Eowyn just chuckles. "Oh before I forget, I did stock up on some necessities before we left the Hoosier state." Eowyn holds up a can of Ski and offers it to Steve. "I haven't had this since we were kids." he says. "Me either. So of course I got like 12 cases" They both laugh as the trip continues on. Crossing state line after state line until they finally cross over into rural Virginia. Just beyond the horizon sits the compound that the entire group will soon know as their home.

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[robotpussy]

why the fuck is that cartoon called delta state I'm glad when i google delta state the actual place in nigeria shows up and not those white ppl with powers rotoscoped show

[eddystshirts]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Spongebob Squarepants T Shirt Vintage Y2K Yellow XL Extra Large Graphic Tee.

[heavymetalrobot]

102 Dalmatians: Puppies to the Rescue (GBC)

Graphics - 2.5/5

Controls - 4/5

Story/Premise - 3/5

Fun Factor - 3/5

Overall Rating - 3/5

Keeping? - For now

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Review:

This game seems to be based on a movie or cartoon that I very vaguely remember coming out in the early 2000s, but I don’t recall watching it myself so I can’t say how faithful it was to the source material.

The game started out almost too simply for anyone remotely used to platformers (I’m not very good at them myself) but ramped up pleasantly as the levels went on. The increase in difficulty was gradual, and the introduction of game mechanics handled well enough at the beginning with little blurbs between levels to give you an idea what challenges to expect coming up. It also uses a password system to return to certain levels, but instead of numbers it’s bones and dominos(?) and other dog-related things, which makes it a bit weird of a system to remember. Thankfully Delta supports save-states anywhere you want them, so I employed them liberally between levels.

Combat is minimal (ish) and consists of barking at villains to temporarily disorient them, at which point they can be walked through without damage. After five points of damage taken you are “captured” and have to start the level over.

The graphics were about what you’d expect out of a GBC game — nothing to write home about, but it had its charming moments.

Over all the game was decently enjoyable for the time I played it, though they fail to specify changes in mechanics sometimes (i.e. some villains being “defeatable” while others aren’t), which made for some confusing levels at times. Still, I appreciated a “kids” game that didn’t make me feel like a completely incompetent dunce as so many did.

[fouramnesiacrommies]

Claire Donally - Delta State (2004)

She is so cute 🌷

[andreacurryjeidajeitafanfic]

psionic 👩🏼‍⚖️ machines ⚖️ what did you think coke was its a radionic 🏛️ device 📻 (the material is inside the can is the transmitter) *mind power seduction* 💔 they're psychometricians 🥼🩺

💉 (my work differs from others on the internet because i choose not to include ugly stuff but only beautiful things) *aesthetics* 🌎 global politics are based on ingredients

the 5th element is silence

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

anaerobic respiration

you don't think i have anything to do around here i told you i'm going to town you've got something to do you're busy already you'll have a life

god! was discovered in beijing then at once dispersed into (china korea japan mongolia tibet vietnam cambodia laos thailand philippines malaysia taiwan indonesia) which formed the original thirteen confederate colonies in the patriarch of dixieland. *sorority* 🤸🏻‍♀️🤸🏼‍♀️ i'm going to town what do you mean?

shaking your ziyi zhang little asian ass like a swastika you'd think you were a monk

stephen hawking (feng shui) and stephen hillenburg (cheugy) both died from *motor neurone disease* in 2018 umbrella (blanket terms) *novus ordo seclorum* thanks for the minor distractions of physics and chimera like amusement of the cartoons (i'm reol) *campaigns* we're running a poll 🗳️ not a train 🚂 you're making me blush (🔮🪄😵‍💫) *we're making progress* 💱

all grecian alpha beta gamma delta epsilon zeta eta theta iota kappa lambda mu nu xi omicron pi rho sigma tau upsilon phi chi psi omega goodbye

my take on uvalde

riddle me this (you baldy) *tamp tamp* i'm (political not) *masochists* you don't want to see the (federal) *version of me* i'll give you the (maya) *chavez* the shit y'all put me through (saving your whole world like i'm) *james bond*

maya i'm peaking right now like i'm on ecstasy chavez

replace society with the jews imagine that going through your mind as a zionists then to think we'd be better off to create a zionists police state

mami

[hardtobcmysxlf]

2, 6, 7, 12, 15, 23, 26, 28, 32, 37, 46

23 and 28 are super important btw 😈

2.  Do you drink tea or coffee? How do you take it?

- I drink coffee, and I usually take it with lots of flavored syrups/creamer, I like mocha flavored drinks and if I make coffee at home, I put hot cocoa mix in it 😁

6. Do you prefer drawing or writing?

- I prefer writing, I can't draw for shit 😅

7. What’s your ideal number of blankets to sleep with?

- I usually sleep with a sheet, a comforter and 1 or 2 blankets on top of that, but I've been sleeping with the Minky blanket my grandma got me for my birthday cuz its fuzzy and warm!

12. Who are five (or more) people you want to hug right now? 

- I wish I could hug my dad, my grandma, my aunt that lives out of state and hug like 4 of my friends 🥺

15. What’s your favorite season?

- definitely spring/summer time...that way I can wear cute tanktops and also cute tights/fishnets under a pair of shorts with black combat boots 😍

23. Do you believe in aliens?

- yes but no 😅 I believe in ghosts and spirits though!

26. What are some seemingly childish things you like?

- I like watching cartoons, cuddling stuffed animals, coloring in coloring books, there's another thing but I'm not comfortable sharing that out loud 🙈

28. How are you, really?

- Pfft...I'm in pain and today was a shit day at work, but I'm currently talking to an amazing cutie (girl) on here so that makes things a bit better 🤭☺️

32. If you could go anywhere right now, where would you go?

- I'd probably go to Australia to meet my idol Delta Goodrem or I'd go to stay with one of my online best friends or my "aunt" (long time family friend)

37. Do you prefer dogs or cats?

- I have both but I like dogs a tiiiiny bit more 😂

46. What do you need when you’re sad?

- Attention, cuddles, someone who's actually okay with listening to my ventings, food, weed.

[pskribbles]

Another sketch dump. More old doodles for the pile. 2009-2011

[xenosagaepisodeone]

there needs to be a word for children who had their psychology re-arranged by late night french/alt canadian cartoons. I cannot be the only person on this earth who watched Delta State at age 8 and came out the other end like a character from an aphex twin music video.

[decalinethespacecat]

TF-The Femme Files-Ariel Pt.1

Ariel is a simple dock worker, a femme just trying to get by. But she wasn't born like the others. And she had to be careful, lest someone gets hurt.

Yet after surviving a Decepticon attack, she comes into contact with a young cop, Orion Pax, as well as a wise sage by the name of Alpha Trion. She begins to delve into her past and tries to uncover the mysteries of Cybertron's past, and to her own. 

Yet not everything is as it seems, as there's talk of war coming, and how sides must be chosen. But for Ariel, there is a purpose that lies outside of the conflict. A purpose that could bring another threat to Cybertron.

The first entry into the Transformers-Rewind Verse!

This is something I’ve been wanting to do for a long, LOOOONG time. Like, back when I was still in grade school. When I first got into Transformers, I found myself, despite their limited appearance, the femmbots to be some of my favorite characters. True, they didn’t do much, and Elita One basically was little more than Optimus’ girlfriend (who was never heard of until that episode), yet Search for Alpha Trion is still one of my favorites out of the G1 cartoon. And it seems that I’m not alone, as there are several other fans of the femmebots as well. Notable figures being that of Ty-Chou of Deviantart (known as Ghost of the Dawn on FF.Net) and Lecidre, also of Deviant, have inspired me long ago to make my own stories for the femmes and how they got to be where they are when you see them all.

Granted, these stories take place in a universe of my own with my own headcanons and whatnot, as it also connects to a Transformers project I’m also working on. And there will be characters from the original toys, to the cartoon, to the comics, future and past generations, and vice-versa. I’m so excited to be doing this!!!

Anyhow, given we have a lot of ground to cover, I’d suggest we get started! First up is, of course, Elita One, or rather, Ariel, as to how she becomes Elita herself is a part of this. Also, while I like her and all, her ‘special power’ in the episode was lame, so I switched it out to where it’s a condition that actually IS dangerous to both herself and others. Also, as this series goes out, even if it’s about the Autobot femmes at first, there will DEFINITELY be some Decepticon action in these, and in more ways than one. I’ll also show off some ship teases, both more popular ones, yet also personal favorites of mine. And some that are more or less plot convenient, but rest assured, everyone is free to interpret as they choose. It’s free for all.

Locations of Cybertron and certain events referenced from the Transformers Universe MUX and TFWiki. For future clarification, measures of time, currency, and various other tidbits of information vary in between versions of the franchise, yet I believe I’ve made it work in the context of this universe.

Ariel 1-After Hours Sightseeing

Protihex, one of Cybertron's many city-states, was the largest area in Sector Six-Zero and one of the three that made up the Tri-Torus Loop. It was far from large or magnificent, nowhere near close to Iacon. Its neighbors varied between the ever increasingly dangerous Polyhex to the calmer, more quaint city-state of Uraya. It had a little bit of all three in its buildings and layout. However, while it bore no grand monuments or had many attractions that provided entertainment, much of what those other, more notable city-states had come from Protihex.

For what Protihex says lacked in splendor, it made up for its contribution to those around it. Mills to produce metal, mines to harvest and farm precious materials, blacksmiths to craft fine weapons and armor, and perhaps most importantly of all, the shipyards, notably Shipyard Twenty-Six. From that yard came deliveries from all over the galaxy and beyond, from shipments containing minerals and oils from Darhos to samples of various organic materials from inhabited organic planets such as Delta Pavonis IV and Feminia for study by the scientific communities. Indeed, it seemed anything, and everything came to Shipyard Twenty-Six.

Which only fueled her lust for knowledge more.

"Hey, Ariel!" she heard a voice cry out. "Get your head out of the clouds and get the rest of Ghennix's shipments!" a rather bulky, burly mech of grey and blue armor chastised her, his arms folded over his broad chest. "Dion! Go with her to make sure she doesn't screw anything up!"

"Yes, sir!" another mech approached her, his armor yellow and blue while his facial region, forearms, and thighs were pale grey. "C'mon. Let's get down there," he said, though it was mainly urging her to go before their oh-so-kind boss could find another thing to complain about.

"Yeah, sure." with that, both mech and femme made their way to the other sections of the massive shipyard, shifting into vehicle mode to make travel faster.

Ariel was smaller in shape and frame than Dion and, frankly, most of the other workers here, many broad-chested and built with the capacity for physical labor. Her vehicle mode also demonstrated this, taking the shape of a standard, four-wheeled model of pink, smaller and more circularly shaped than that of any of her co-workers. Her root mode was standard for a femme her size, her outer shell not overly built or heavy in armor, and it was pink in color with varying shades and grey areas on her waist, arms, and thighs. On her head rested what, had she been an organic creature with hair, would've been referenced as a ponytail, the piece coming to a curve above where her head connected to her neck. Her optics were bright green, contrasting with her pink outer body. She had always been told that she had something of a 'femme's' charm to her appearance, not too underdeveloped yet proportioned decently enough. Though she felt that her being made her stick out like a sore thumb servo, she was sure that everyone looked at her the same way, whether they said it or not.

"Sorry about that." Dion apologized. "It looks like Hardiron's had it out for you today."

Ariel let out an exasperated sigh. "So what else is new? That mech will find ANY reason to complain about my work."

Indeed, it seemed that ever since she had taken this job, her supervisor always had some sort of comment or had to point out some kind of error on her part that would, and quote, "cost them a Pit of a lot of shanix," so she had to get corrected, lest they lose money. But frankly, she just believed it was because she was the only femme here working in the shipyard. Ever since she had arrived here, Hardiron had found every excuse he could to tell her that she was doing something wrong. "Ariel! Be careful with those Energon Cubes!" she mocked in her processor. "Ariel! You clumsy clod! You nearly dropped those containment units! Primus, what am I going to do with you?!" and the subsequent threats of firing that she received over and over again had begun to wear down on her patience and general mood.

After stacking and loading in units for transport and taking those coming in, the day went by, and eventually, it was time to clock out and return home. The trek to the small apartment complexes nestled on the outskirts of the Sector Six-Zero area was at least not too long of a drive for both Ariel and Dion, yet their living quarters could use a lot of work. While it was still stable for now, neither of them would've been surprised if the entire complex fell apart in a few more stellar cycles, or heck, even a few orbital cycles! Nevertheless, for now, it was what they called home, and they had no other choice but to make the most of it.

Entering the small room labeled 'B-52', Ariel and Dion switched on the light and looked at the small space the two Cybertronians occupied together. It was a single room with one refreshment counter, one chilled containment unit, and two berths. Dion was on the bottom by the window while Ariel's was on the smaller, upper section of the room, a balcony beside it. The two bots wasted no time sitting on the couch, Dion going over and getting two cubes of chilled Energon for them to ingest.

"You know, I don't think that Hardiron hates you as much as you think he does," Dion told her as he handed her the cube with violet fluid inside.

She rolled her optics (or rather, the internal units hidden behind the glass barrier). "Yeah, and him pointing out me not even standing up straight is grounds for potentially firing me." she began to chug down the Energon, the slightly acidic, tingly sensation in her mouth just what she needed.

"He just wants the shipyard to be the best it can be." the mech told her. "After all, Protihex isn't exactly known as a prestigious area." he then took a swing from his cube.

Well, that was true. All this city-state was known for was it provided for its other, more luxurious neighbors, all the while having little to nothing for itself. "Still," she said. "It's not like he has to make me feel like I'm even MORE out of place."

Dion couldn't help but sympathize. True, he didn't think Hardiron hated Ariel, yet their supervisor made it clear that the pink femme was the only femme working in the yard, and thus, may need a little extra 'help' in some of her tasks. "Well…he WAS a former instructor in the Academy. Maybe he's trying to bring out the best in you. He wants you to prove him wrong."

"You're too nice for your good." Ariel sighed. True, while Dion was a good company to have, his optimism and feel-good attitude about everything could get grating when she needed to vent and NOT have to hear some sort of 'silver-lining speech attached to it. It was then that what Dion had just said jogged her memory. "Speaking of, what IS this talk of some 'gang' or something forming?"

"Huh? Oh, you mean," Dion thought for a bit. "What were they calling themselves? Decepticons? Yeah, Decepticons!" he confirmed. "Not too much. I heard that there'd been some activity in places like Tarn, but overall, reports have been somewhat quiet." he then leaned back. "I guess there's nothing wrong with peaceful protests. Though some of them have been getting a little out of hand from what I've heard."

"Out of hand?" Ariel questioned.

"Some bots think that they're going to be doing more extreme 'demonstrations' which probably include making a physical mark on where they visit. Like sending a message of some kind." Ariel couldn't help but feel a chill in her spark upon hearing that. "But I wouldn't worry," Dion assured her. "After all, it's not like any of those demonstrations have been anywhere near here."

...

"Anywhere near here…" Ariel mused upon her berth while Dion recharged soundly down below. Recharge never really came to her easy, and now that her roommate had to bring THAT particular fact up, it only made getting rest harder.

True, it dealt with matters that she had no part in, yet she couldn't deny that she and everyone else was beginning to feel the political unrest going on all across Cybertron. While Dion had heard more, his and her coworkers having the opportunity to travel with shipments all over the planet, everyone had the same general mindset that it was none of their business and that it wouldn't affect them in the slightest. Ariel wished she could believe that, yet still, a nagging feeling in her spark told her that it was unwise to ignore all these signals and signs. Opinions regarding the Decepticons varied in between the works as well. Some felt that they were well within their rights to question and demand change, while others thought they wasted their time. True, no one cared for how the strict codes of the system only allowed them to scrape by due to their status and past mistakes barely, but many had come to accept it for what it was. Not like it, but accept it nonetheless.

Ariel herself was stuck in the same position; she could only find work here in Protihex because Dion convinced Hardiron that she could prove to be an asset to the team. Not much of one (Hardiron just HAD to keep reminding everyone that she was a femme, and by definition, 'weaker'), but still, she could be a good worker. Thus, she went through training (of which her oh-so-lovely supervisor worked her to the skeletal structure), and soon after, despite some MORE protests from Hardiron, she was hired and went right to work. Work in the shipyard wasn't bad. While monotonous, it was simple enough to figure out, and she DID meet some nice mechs around the yard. They were an all right bunch, some clearly from rough backgrounds, yet she was quite fine with them all.

All of that was secondary compared to her not being able to enter recharge, though. Seeing as she wasn't going to be able to for some time, Ariel lifted herself up and quietly made her way down the stairs and out the door, trying her best not to rouse Dion. Once she was out of the complex, she transformed into vehicle mode and began driving. By Primus, she adored driving. Trailing down the roads and highways of Cybertron, the lights illuminate the area beneath her. It was somewhat childish, yet she always felt as if she were traveling the star ways, past the confines of the planet and to other worlds, the worlds where the goods she received and stocked came from. A distant dream, yet still, one that she indulged in from time to time.

She traveled a good distance, exiting Protihex driving up further, heading south from the city and towards a far more compelling sight. Finally, at long last, she reached her destination, the city's high walls before her. This was only a short setback for her, having used the cubic spaces in between the squares that made up the structure as stepping stones before. Climbing the border wall was far from anything new to her, and as long as she wasn't caught, she wasn't planning on stopping any time soon, for the reward was worth it.

Hoisting herself up, Ariel's green optics were greeted with the sight of towering structures and buildings bathed in pure, pristine light, her sights centered directly on a massive, golden dome that lay in the center of the grand city.

Iacon. Capital of Cybertron.

A short distance away from Protihex, her home paled in comparison to the majesty that was this place. Iacon was located at the northern pole of the planet and nestled in the heart of a cluster of other city-states such as Nova Cronum and Vos, all of them having their distinguishing features and landmarks that separated them greatly from the more humble place she called home. Yet Iacon was her favorite, a place that she could go to again and again and have no problem returning the next solar cycle. Despite that, she was only familiar with the area where she was now, having never entered before. Yes, she had tried to go past the wall, yet she had heard stories of how strict the border patrol was, as well as how expensive it was to get another passport simply. Slag, she had up and nearly spent ALL she had to get to Protihex!

And the less time she thought about WHY she had to go anywhere else at all, the better. If anyone at the border patrol found out why she was working such a low-end job, let alone why she even took it, they wouldn't let her in within five hundred mechanometers of the polity! As far as she moved from where she was forced to go, it seemed that it would be right up on her again.

But she couldn't dwell on such things now. She had come here to see the majesty of this place instead of allowing her processor to dwell to those she had since left behind. So Ariel positioned herself to rest her head on her right knee while the other leg was dangling over the wall, green optics taking in all she could see from her current position. While she had never officially BEEN in Iacon before, she held some knowledge of what lay behind the towering barrier separating it from the rest of Cybertron. A short distance away from the large, glowing dome stood three tall structures that surrounded it, as if standing guard over it, protecting the heart of the entire polity. What lay in those towers, let alone in that dome, she had no idea. Yet, her processor conjured up a billion or so theories, ranging from it being an important meeting place to a religious temple. Yet, whatever it was, it must've held some sort of significance. And if not on the surface, then perhaps somewhere deep within. Beneath the streets, deep down in the chasms and chambers that were hidden away from the naked optic.

Or she was simply getting ahead of herself. Still, her curiosity skyrocketed when she had first seen the dome and towers, and only seeing them again did little to discredit the wild possibilities that filled her processor.

She began to adjust herself to perhaps get a closer view of it, yet as she turned around, she saw, to her horror, she was no longer alone. A mech had apparently climbed up onto the wall with her, and judging from his expression, he was not pleased in the slightest. He bore ivory armor and blue optics, an Autobot insignia on the center of his chest. His helmet was a simple dome shape, yet two angularly shaped, red extensions on his forehead. And on each of his shoulders rested sizable cannons, seemingly ready to fire whenever needed.

"Oh! Um…hello?" Ariel greeted, giving a small smile. The mech was not amused.

"Would you care to explain yourself?" he said, folding his arms.

Ariel inwardly groaned. She was in trouble. "What seems to be the problem…officer?" she asked.

"Officer Prowl, if you must address me," he said, clearly not in any mood for idle chit-chat. He then approached her, cuffs in hand. "And I suggest you stay still while I read you your rights."

...

A detention center. A late cruise and some sightseeing had landed her in a detention center. A slagging detention center! Ariel rose from the interrogation room she was currently locked in and angrily pace around. Of all things that could've happened…gah! It made her want to scream!

Apparently, according to Officer Prowl (who was her LEAST favorite bot at that moment), she had violated border laws by attempting to enter without presenting her passport. She, of course, told him she didn't have one, yet also that she wasn't going to go into Iacon, she was just observing it from afar. He thought it was something she pulled right out of her afterburner (he didn't say it, but his face said it all), and promptly dragged her to the station situated right outside the wall.

A million questions filled her processor on what issues her incarceration would bring up: how long would she be here for? Would she be able to get back before Dion noticed she was gone? And if not, would she even be able to get to work? Primus, if Hardiron ever heard about this, she was going to be working for another job by the end of this cycle!

Better yet…if this gets on her record, then it'd only make it harder to earn a living. As if her previous 'incident' didn't make it difficult enough.

Suddenly, she heard a door open, another mech coming up to her room with Officer Prowl. This one was quite a stark contrast to Prowl, his helmet was black and his armor bore markings of red and blue, though it mostly remained ivory. In addition, he sported a thick, shining visor, and while it was perhaps too early to judge, he appeared to be far friendlier than the other mech she had come across.

"Well, hello there." he greeted.

The fact his voice was so amiable threw Ariel off entirely, her optics shifting. "Um, hi?"

"Jazz." Prowl introduced matter-of-factly, the other mech holding out his hand for the femme to shake.

Still surprised by the sheer contrast between the two, Ariel nonetheless took Jazz's hand. She was gently led back to the table, Jazz presenting her with a smile while Prowl's expression remained neutral, albeit with a good degree of apprehension. It seemed that he still believed that Ariel was right where she belonged.

"Now, Ariel, was it?" he asked, Ariel, in turn, nodding her head. "I don't think I need to remind you of why you're currently in custody."

The pink femme shook her head. "No, officer. You don't."

"Then I don't need to remind you that this offense could get you some time in the penitentiary, yes?"

"What?!" Ariel rose from her seat. "That's ridiculous! I've done nothing wrong!"

"You violated border regulations, which is something we take very seriously in times like this," Prowl responded cooly.

"I never went past the wall!" Ariel argued.

But you DID know that you had to have a passport for confirmation, right?"

Ariel went silent. "Look," Jazz interjected. "You look like a pretty ok bot to me." He told her, quite a degree friendlier than his fellow officer. "You're not that bad of a looker either."

The pink femme chuckled. "Well…you've got a nice physique yourself."

Jazz laughed in response. "A nice femme like you is a far cry from the other folks we have to deal with. Somebody like you doesn't belong in some dingy old cell. All we want is for you to answer a few questions."

Ariel looked at Jazz, then to Prowl. "Fine." She relented. "What do you want to know?"

Prowl crossed his arms, surprised she wasn't immediately asking to call for an attorney. "You'll tell us just like that?"

"I've got nothing to hide." The pink femme answered.

Well then, if she was equally as anxious to start, Prowl figured that he might as well get on with it. "Then we start from the beginning," he said, bringing out a datapad.

From then, he sent question after question her way, such as her serial code, current residence, place of employment, any sort of detail that allowed Prowl to construct an image of the femme before him. Or rather, her true image, one other may not see. As valued as Jazz was to the force, the white officer couldn't fathom how he could be so optimistic about these things. This femme was not what she seemed, he knew it. Still, everything she had said had checked out. He then came upon a small section that gave him pause.

"What?" Ariel asked. Despite appearing to not be concerned, she was nervous.

"It says here that you have a reported incident that occurred not too long ago."

Frag. She thought. "Yes, there was something that…happened," she admitted. "Yet it was settled between me and those involved."

Prowl seemed unfazed. "It also says here that your previous residence was in Tagan Heights."

"Yes, it was," Ariel answered. "And that's relevant; why?"

Prowl narrowed his gaze.

"There's been several reports of peculiar activity in that area as of late."

"What kind of activity?"

Prowl didn't answer her question, continuing with his own. "And it also says that you've only relocated to Protihex little more than a deca-cycle ago. Any particular reason as to why you left?" He narrowed his gaze.

Ariel felt his optics on her. Who knew that blue could be so intimidating? "What does that matter? Why are you so interested?"

"That's classified," Prowl told her plainly.

"Well then, I'm not answering," Ariel said back.

Prowl was unmoved, still and studying the femme. Jazz hung around observing the both of them, waiting to see which one would talk first.

"You do understand that all you've said just now can be used against you, right?" The white mech questioned. "I'm not a fool, so don't make me think that you are."

Ariel's optics widened. "And all I'm asking for is a simple answer as to why you're so interested in my previous residency, let alone place of employment."

"So why can you not answer something that should be so simple?" Prowl was having none of her games, whatever they were. "You are the one that said you have nothing to hide after all. Or was that a lie?" He then crossed his arms. "I don't think I need to tell you that any mistruths aren't going to put you in the most flattering light."

Ariel was torn between seething and wanting to give this bot a piece of her mind to swearing her cables had been infused with cooling fluid, spinal cortex feeling chilled. Anger and fear fought over her, for she knew the officer had her trapped. There was no getting out of this. But what would she say? "I…" she began. "I…was let go from my work." She finally admitted.

"Why?" Prowl asked.

"I was searching for other opportunities." She answered.

"It had nothing to do with what occurred?"

"No, it did not. I was looking to move out of Tagan Heights for some time. I wasn't satisfied with the living conditions there." Before Prowl could speak, she interrupted. "And no, it had nothing to do with what occurred." She read his face. "But you clearly don't believe me." It was then that something Dion had said earlier came to her processor. It was out of the blue, but all the same, given the questions she was being asked, she found her own question rather appropriate. "This wouldn't happen to have anything to do with these so-called Decepticons, would it?"

Prowl stared her down, Jazz still keeping an eye on both of them. Then, after a short bout of silence, the officer rose from his seat. Jazz ultimately followed, the door secured and prevented Ariel from leaving herself. She folded her arms and sighed. How was she going to explain this to her boss? Better yet, how long were they planning on keeping her here? She cursed herself for getting in this situation. And that white mech too for his overall attitude.

Just then, the door opened, an unfamiliar mech entering the room. He bore red and blue armor and had the standard, blocky form for a mech, his optics were a natural blue color, yet what drew Ariel's attention was the angular facial covering that concealed his mouth and half of his nose. The pink femme watched as he sat opposite of her, already pondering on where this was going.

"Hello, Ariel."

Ariel nodded. "Yes, I'm she. And you are…?"

"Right, yes." He remembered he hadn't even introduced himself. Prowl had told him that it wasn't exactly professional, but it got the job done. "We can just drop the Officer part. My name is Orion Pax." He said. "And while you've already given your statement, I would like to ask you a few questions."