Captain of the Royal Court
Hello, my designation is Thundercracker. I was formerly Wing Third for the Command Trine of the Decepticons, though now I am a noncombatant seeking shelter from the Autobots. It's a pleasure to meet you.

(an independant Thundercracker rp blog. TC ficlets may still be requested :) )

MA!s welcome.

Current M!A: Knightformers

Previously ended M!A: SG Week

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primuswhyme:

betterthanmegatron:

Burden too heavy and not at his best, he couldn’t out run that blast. When the sonic hit everything went white noise and up was down.

:::YOU IDIOT!::: he screeched to Thundercracker as he went down.

Thundercracker took the moment to dive. He was…

"Primus smelt you for parts, Praxian." Thundercracker grunted with a pained hiss ending it. Trying to sit up was going to be a pain in the aft. "This is the last time I rescue you from crazy power hungry scientists!"

His arms might have tightened a bit instinctively, or just because he really had no control over his frame at the moment with the after effects of a full sonic burst zinging through his neuro-pathways.

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displacednoble:

The berth shifted and Mirage cracked an optic. Those were a pair of wings. He pulled his elbows under his back to prop himself up to get a proper look at the mech who was perched on the edge of his berth.

What in Primus was Thundercracker doing here?

Oh, right, Sideswipe. He’d probably smuggled the seeker in right under Red Alert’s nose. But that didn’t explain why he was here unless…

Mirage fought the smug grin the threatened to spread over his face. “Thought over my little passes have we?”

Thundercracker made a small face at that. He had, he was a seeker, but he was also still very loyal to Sideswipe. No he’d come here for something else.

"Well… yes. But no. That’s not why I’m here." He shifted awkwardly. "I… came. To apologize."

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regretfulrainmaker whispered: *high-pitched screaming over comm*

regretfulrainmaker:

primuswhyme:

*Complete startle awake and flipping over the side of the berth before landing on his front.*

::…. What?::

Excuse him, his reflexes have dulled a little.

::No!! I spoke to him, and… he’s changed, maybe it’s the Anons again, I don’t know, and he’s like our universes’ Megatron now, or worse! TC, please, get out of there before he can get you! I… I can’t lose another brother, please-!::

::I think I’ll be fine.:: He’s not brushing you off, but he’s pretty sure he can at least keep Prime from getting at him. ::I doubt the other Autobots will allow an alternate Prime free reign of the ARK.::

regretfulrainmaker whispered: *high-pitched screaming over comm*

regretfulrainmaker:

primuswhyme:

regretfulrainmaker:

primuswhyme:

*Complete startle awake and flipping over the side of the berth before landing on his front.*

::…. What?::

Excuse him, his reflexes have dulled a little.

::GET OUT OF THERE GET OUT OF THERE GET OUT GET OUUUUUT!!::

He is wailing now.

::?!?!?!?!:: Thundercracker sat up, ignoring the sting in his wings from smacking the ground previously. ::Stormfront? Stormfront calm down! What’s wrong?! Where are you?!::

::It’s the Prime!!:: he was yelling still, desperately hoping that he wasn’t too late with his warning ::He’s a Shattered one! Please, get out of there, please, before he finds you-!!!::

::…. The Prime?:: Thundercracker didn’t quite understand what you’re trying to get at. ::Did you have a nightmare?::

regretfulrainmaker whispered: *high-pitched screaming over comm*

regretfulrainmaker:

primuswhyme:

*Complete startle awake and flipping over the side of the berth before landing on his front.*

::…. What?::

Excuse him, his reflexes have dulled a little.

::GET OUT OF THERE GET OUT OF THERE GET OUT GET OUUUUUT!!::

He is wailing now.

::?!?!?!?!:: Thundercracker sat up, ignoring the sting in his wings from smacking the ground previously. ::Stormfront? Stormfront calm down! What’s wrong?! Where are you?!::

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betterthanmegatron:

primuswhyme:

betterthanmegatron:

Starscream really hated Skywarp and those cassettes, because the only word running through his head and coming from his mouth was a human secretion that doubled as a curse.

"Shit, shit, shit! Praxian you better not have a delicate tank." He screeched and…

Burden too heavy and not at his best, he couldn’t out run that blast. When the sonic hit everything went white noise and up was down.

:::YOU IDIOT!::: he screeched to Thundercracker as he went down.

Thundercracker took the moment to dive. He was extremely low on energy, pushing his thrusters for as fast and long as he had and then releasing a completely powered burst of sonics, but he was experienced in dealing with it.

Like Skywarp learning to get over his own disorientation when he’d learned how to use his warp drive.

Pushing his thrusters to the max again, he reached, snagging Bluestreak’s ankle and jerking him to himself just as the ground rushed at them.

Fraaaag this was going to hurt.

Thundercracker’s arms wrapped securely around the gunner, his bigger bulk curling around Bluestreak as they hit the ground and skidded. White hot pain shot down his back as his wings dragged along the ground. They were likely completely torn up, but it wasn’t anything worse than being jet judo’d in the past. Hopefully. The problem was, Starscream was far more used to hitting the ground and dealing with his wings getting slagged than Thundercracker was.

Hopefully he’d be out for a while….

If Thundercracker’s luck held.

At least Bluestreak wasn’t harmed over a few dents and scrapes. His doorwings were going to hurt if they didn’t get him back to Ratchet before they onlined again, but he’d live.

Oh and the trauma… mustn’t forget the trauma.

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primuswhyme:

betterthanmegatron:

The smile tightened when he heard the telltale sign of Thundercracker’s sonics.

"Thundercracker, if you value your life, you won’t follow me." He warned before he shot off.

For a moment Thundercracker hesitated. Then he steeled himself. It was a war….

Starscream really hated Skywarp and those cassettes, because the only word running through his head and coming from his mouth was a human secretion that doubled as a curse.

"Shit, shit, shit! Praxian you better not have a delicate tank." He screeched and pushed his thrusters to the max.

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