[Art by Cavalier Convoy]
Ice Queen, she is a big Predacon Pirate with a oddball crew and a living ship. She’s old enough to know not to do the thing…but still doing it.
Independent (semi selective) original character Predacon roll play and ask blog.
Ever see a cat or dog stuck in a can or bucket?
It's kind of like that but the predacon has her head, and horns stuck in a small shipping container. Crate?
She thought she smelled copper inside!
Why is it stuck?!
How did her horns fit in but not out?!
[Art by Cavalier Convoy]
Ice Queen, she is a big Predacon Pirate with a oddball crew and a living ship. She’s old enough to know not to do the thing…but still doing it.
Independent (semi selective) original character Predacon roll play and ask blog.
@simpatico-genius has found... spotted? The predacon that was nosing around.
She paused, confused how someone saw her. As if it was easy to hide her bulk.
No reason, but have a pat on the head from the big predacon.
!!!
/No, you have a pat on the head! Smokescreen is reaching as high as he can to pet the big predacon in return./
Does she have to bend over for this? Bemused Ice Queen shifts and sits on her heels so to say, as she's in her robot mode right now. "Hello shortie. Are the humans still harrasing you?"
@cinzacover has found the predacon!
Ice Queen is stretched out in her beast mode, dozing in the sun.
Getting back to writing. Send in "Bar dance" for a song and a burb/opener of my character meeting yours in a bar
Watch the big predacon head poking around a corner, wall, house? You're getting blepped tiny!
Annabelle hadn't been expecting..that! She laughed as she playfully pushed the predacon's head away, a wide grin on her face and voice filled with delighted sarcasm, "Gee thanks, Icy, I really appreciate that! It's good to have you back!"
The predacon huffed a stream of cool, foggy air at Annebelle. not quiet like a smoke ring but close enough, she grinned, “Glad to help.”
Like any good Predacon, Ice Queen did love a good fight, but now after the fact?
Time for a really good groomy section, and finding a proper sandy area to help with areas on her beast mode that was harder to reach. Scrubbing clean and polishing all in one! It was super cute to see her hatchlings, the few with her, trying to mimic her actions.
She was not quiet sure what planet this was, but it was nice, and her crew were...somewhere around. likely looking for food, or in some cases a fight, even with willing crew mates. But! There were all out of the way of most trade routes.
The big predacon lifted a wing to start working on grooming that to get old energon off, her own and not so much. Not bothered at first at hearing someone moving befre catching the scent of someone new.
“...?“
[Art by Cavalier Convoy]
Ice Queen, she is a big Predacon Pirate with a oddball crew and a living ship. She’s old enough to know not to do the thing…but still doing it.
Independent (semi selective) original character Predacon roll play and ask blog.
The big predacon comes back, looking like she was fighting something as big as her. But she very firmly loafs in the sun, still pleased with whatever fight she had. Because it was fun.
Should she go snooping on coms? Or Dreaded Wings' coms to find out what she missed? Find out where she is?
Probably, but also the sun beam is nice, so... Very from dragon loaf right now.
@darkseekerautobot has found the Predacon. The pirate lady gives a snort from her stop in the water. She sees you there.
Jetblade saw her. He was surprised to see a Predacon. “Well…this is very unexpected.” he said, but keeping his distanc from her.
The Predacon grinned from her spot, not really floating as most of her was under water's surface, but supported.
She gave an amused rumble, snorting salt water out, "but not unpleasant?"
@dizzydiodes found the Predacon! Erm....found her back?
She freezes, mid grooming a foreleg, not expecting to be seen back. She sometimes forgets how big she is, sorry about that.
“her name is Meda,” Ice Queen pointed to the image, “I didn’t mean she had your name too. Sorry about that.”
“Got it.” he nodded, “So, ah...here’s the thing. Bumblebee’s just my name. I don’t know a thing about ‘em-- Insecticon or otherwise.”
The Predacon shrugged, resting arms in her lap, she flashed a smile,tail twitching behind her in the sand. "true enough! You don't smell like most beastformers do, and, well, I see car kibble."
@dizzydiodes found the Predacon! Erm....found her back?
She freezes, mid grooming a foreleg, not expecting to be seen back. She sometimes forgets how big she is, sorry about that.
“In this world they might be,” Ice Queen paused and got up, rocking backwards before she transformed. Flicking her wings back to fold and dug into her subspace, “one moment, I can’t use subspace much in beast mode… Ah here.”
The big femme sat and held a data pad, “I’m not from this world… Dimension really. We sort of hop around them with my ship, amazing what mixing transwarp and space bridge technology can do by accident.” She grinned, and turned the pad so the smaller mech could see the image of the streamline Insecticon worker there. “This Bumblebee is one of my insecticons.”
Bumblebee wasn’t sure what he expected the other mechanism to turn into -- he hadn’t expected wings or tails to stay, at least. The little Autobot was about to either run or fight (he hadn’t quite decided which) until he realized the other had only pulled out a datapad.
He peered at the image cautiously, glancing between the screen and the other mechanism politely. “Well, I’ve found it’s quite the common name.”
"her name is Meda," Ice Queen pointed to the image, "I didn't mean she had your name too. Sorry about that."
@dizzydiodes found the Predacon! Erm....found her back?
She freezes, mid grooming a foreleg, not expecting to be seen back. She sometimes forgets how big she is, sorry about that.
Her head pulled back, neck making an ’S’ shape at the laugh, startled in a way. She huffed back, “Don’t sass me like that, I make a point to advoid it if I can, or keep a high price for survives. I have a few clutches of hatchlings to protect after all.”
Bumblebee frowned slightly, unsure of what clutch or hatchling was referring to. “Well, I have an entire universe to protect,” he countered, puffing out his chest, “so I’m not avoiding it.”
The Predacon lowered her head again, turning it to peer at Bumblebee with her good optic, she gave a chuckle. Nothing malicious though, "Well, thank you then for that. I..." She shook her head and mostioned to the old brand with a forepaw, "I may be quiet a bit bigger now compared to when I got this, but I won't let anymore Predacons, or insecticons, fall to deception control if I can help it. And the easiest way is to stay away from the armies."
There was a pause, and she shrugged with as charming of a grin as her beast mode would let her, "Though I will trade with Autobots off and on. More so if there's a medic around."
Breakdown hummed softly in thought as he watched the sun set, he missed watching it and while he shouldn’t be out he couldn’t help himself. He thought he’d be back to the others right after the sun set so he wouldn’t be to far for to long.
Poor timing as she was, though it was just on the edge of her blind side. The Predacon's head snapped around at catching a glimps if movement. Rumbling low in her chest by reflex she took a step closer, then transformed. "Who's lurking around here?"
@dizzydiodes found the Predacon! Erm....found her back?
She freezes, mid grooming a foreleg, not expecting to be seen back. She sometimes forgets how big she is, sorry about that.
“they could eat everything if they weren’t kept in check.” Ice Queen snorted and then grinned wide, “thankfully we are not laking for energon and they are amazing for finding and digging out raw ores and minerals we all need, even the ship.”
The Predacon lifted her head up, neck arching into a proud pose, “A queen or king class that can’t protect their colony, even a mixed one, isn’t worth much. I believe that includes protecting the colony from themselves. They know better then to go rampant on worlds we visit….and I like trading with locals.”
The spy nodded, the wheels in his processor turning as he tried to figure out what she was doing on Earth. Had Megatron called her and the colony in to dig out minerals from this planet? Possibly!
“So you’re their boss? Is that somethin’ they vote on? I’m not real familiar with how Insecticons work, I’ve never met one who wanted to have a conversation before.”
"Not really voting on me." Well, that sounded bad, did it not? "They chose to join the colony, and are free to jump ship if they wish. Some do, but most seem to like it with us."
Ice Queen got up, but it was only to shake off her wings and frame free of clinging sand before laying back down, this time crossing her forelegs. Getting comfortable while talking with this new acquaintance. "I was not aware other Mecha where on this planet yet. Is that war still happening....?"
