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seiberwingI apologize for any mistakes in this, I'm practically dead of brain and I'll fix them in the morning. This is just a little log of random musings about what TFA Scourge and Cyclonus might be like based on their bios. They're...quite a bit different from their usual flavor, but I'm quite enjoying them.
19:16] Vanessa: Oh oh, by the way did you see this exchange on Derrick Wyatt's blog?
[19:17] Vanessa: "Cyclonus is a bit of a doomsayer yes? Constantly talking about the end times? So...May I ask...
IS UNICRON COMING?"
"Cyclonus's predictions are dire. It's almost like he's seen what will happen in the future first hand. But no Unicron in season three."
[19:17] Seiber: Ooh...
[19:17] Vanessa: Pirate!Scourge: Stealing my thing?
[19:18] Seiber: *giggles* Well, pirate!Scourge isn't so much "what's not now" as "what's not here". But similar.
[19:19] Vanessa: *nodnod*
[19:19] Vanessa: *still, does want*
[19:20] Seiber: *does wnat to*
[19:25] Seiber: Although I wonder if it'll have Galvy/Scourge refs.
[19:25] Vanessa: Well, Scourge's toy bio says he worked with Cyc.
[19:26] Vanessa: I don't know if it'd ever come up in the show though.
[19:26] Vanessa: *hopes Botcon will come with comics of the toys, they usually do*
[19:26] Seiber: Ooh...
[19:28] Seiber: Cyc: Doom! All shall burn!
Scourge: Oh god, not again.
[19:28] Vanessa: *snrk*
[19:28] Vanessa: I wonder if Scourge is as badass as his bio makes him out to be
[19:29] Seiber: What was his bio again?
[19:29] Vanessa: "Scourge fears no Autobot or Decepticon. While loyal to the Decepticon cause, there is no one he will not defy if he feels there is a better way to bring destruction upon the Autobots. Alongside Cyclonus, Scourge and his Huntsmen will not be stopped from searching out and destroying any Autobot that may stand in the way of the Decepticon Empire!"
[19:30] Seiber: So a bit more spine, then.
[19:31] Seiber: He sounds a lot more bloodthirsty--kind of a Mongol raider type.
[19:31] Vanessa: The defiant part surprises me the most.
[19:34] Seiber: No kidding.
[19:34] Seiber: Sounds more the sort that descends upon villages, pillages their resources, burns their houses, and rapes their women.
[19:34] Seiber: And men.
[19:34] Vanessa: ... LOL.
[19:35] Vanessa: *cracking up*
[19:35] Seiber: Mongol.
[19:38] Vanessa: It's so appropriate though.
[19:38] Seiber: He had the beard and hat for it.
[19:39] Vanessa: It's appropriate, I suppose
[19:41] Seiber: I do like the idea of them roaming around the charred remains of an Autobot base eating their stuff and being generally chaotic and debauched with his huntsmen. And Cyclonus is aloof and goth.
[19:43] Vanessa: I predict much AU exploration here.
[19:46] Seiber: It has potential.
[20:14] Vanessa: Mmmm
[20:15] Seiber: "What does it matter if we raze it as well as destroy it? It will all be ash eventually." "Then why not have fun while we've got it?"
[20:16] Vanessa: *purr*
[20:19] Seiber: Cue pinning him to the crumbling wall by his wings and grinning in that fierce way he does right before he brings death and fire down upon the Autobot horde. A few muffled screams ring out in the background--some of the Autobots were unlucky enough to live to let the huntsmen get their hands on them.
[20:20] Vanessa: *mm, likes where this is going very much*
[20:24] Seiber: Cyclonus looks at him with that faint bit of disdain that he gives everyone who tries to get close to him. Scourge has never frightened him even when he flashes his fangs so cruelly. Scourge has never known anything to truly frighten him.
[20:32] Vanessa: *hard to scare a nihilist when they already fear the worst*
[20:34] Seiber: Not fear. Know. Or at least that's what he says. Cyclonus doesn't even seem like he's here half the time, but still trapped back in whatever hellhole he came from that made him see the heat death of the universe around every corner.
[20:44] Vanessa: *after some of the things he's likely seen? Hard to act otherwise*
[20:51] Seiber: "Hey!" Scourge grabs his horn and tugs his head down to face him--as Decepticons go, Scourge isn't the tallest. "I'm right here, space case." Cyclonus watches him cooly, not speaking--but there's a flicker of interest there and at least Cyclonus hasn't found him annoying enough to try resisting.
[20:52] Seiber: Although that wasn't completely an indicator. Cyclonus, as cool as he was, was probably someone you could chain down and rape and all he'd do was stare ahead as if it wasn't even his body that was being violated.
[20:55] Vanessa: *shivers*
[21:06] Seiber: "So you are." Cyclonus eyes him calmly, not resisting his hands. "At least, right now. You'll be charred shrapnel scattered across the battlefield soon enough." Scourge barks out a harsh, cruel laugh and replies, " I wouldn't have it any other way!"
[21:27] Seiber: It would be easy to miss if you weren't a tracker geared to notice the slighest of things, but Cyclonus' mouth curls up for the barest of moments. Scourge's engine revs with the joy of victory. "And you know what else I'd like to have?"
[21:28] Vanessa: *senses a purr coming on*
[21:36] Seiber: "You. Splayed across the broken console of this pathetic base's command center, your plating spattered with Autobot oil." Scourge leans in and runs his glossa up Cyclonus' unflinching cheek. "Forget the future for a while, Cyclonus. Let's enjoy the present."
[21:39] Vanessa: *yes, that would be a purr*
[22:15] Seiber: "This is folly, Scourge," Cyclonus says coldly. He does not move to reciprocate. "A frivolous, pointless encounter for fleeting sensuality." A tiny twitch as Scourge drags a claw down his wing just heard enough to scratch off the paint. "How can someone so perceptive still miss the point?" the raider muses.
[22:19] Vanessa: *by being stubborn, maybe?*
[22:24] Seiber: "It is pointless. All pointless." Scourge snarls in frustration and sinks his claws in, finally getting a grunt of pain out of the cold jet. "So it's pointless, you say it like I care. All I know, Cyclonus, is that I see what I want and I take it until they die or I do and right now I'm looking really hard at you. Maybe you want me, maybe you don't, I really don't care. We're gonna do this anyway."
[22:26] Vanessa: *... this new Scourge is full of sexcellence. X3*
[22:31] Seiber: The raider's engine revs again in fierce, hotblooded joy as he feels Cyclonus' hand slip onto his hip. "You have very little of guile about you, Scourge, or of planning. You think nothing of your dark future."
[22:33] Seiber: It's almost a compliment and Scourge takes it as one. His hard hand on Cyclonus' horn turns to a caress. "Won't be dark, Cyclonus. My future's going to be bright and hot and burning right up until I hit the Well. And right now I'm gonna drag you down with me."
[22:34] Vanessa: *purrr. Oh, Scourge.*
[22:42] Seiber: Cyclonus shifts and for a moment Scourge thinks he's going to pull away. He tenses in case he needs to slash a few things in order to keep the spacejet still. But Cyclonus simple bends down to the Autobot corpse sitting next to them and catches a bit of congealing oil on his fingertips. "A console, you said?" he asks, his voice tinged with the barest hint of amusement. And Scourge, holding his captured prize in his stained claws, throws his head back and laughs horrifically.
[22:42] Seiber: (And then fade to white-hot.)
19:16] Vanessa: Oh oh, by the way did you see this exchange on Derrick Wyatt's blog?
[19:17] Vanessa: "Cyclonus is a bit of a doomsayer yes? Constantly talking about the end times? So...May I ask...
IS UNICRON COMING?"
"Cyclonus's predictions are dire. It's almost like he's seen what will happen in the future first hand. But no Unicron in season three."
[19:17] Seiber: Ooh...
[19:17] Vanessa: Pirate!Scourge: Stealing my thing?
[19:18] Seiber: *giggles* Well, pirate!Scourge isn't so much "what's not now" as "what's not here". But similar.
[19:19] Vanessa: *nodnod*
[19:19] Vanessa: *still, does want*
[19:20] Seiber: *does wnat to*
[19:25] Seiber: Although I wonder if it'll have Galvy/Scourge refs.
[19:25] Vanessa: Well, Scourge's toy bio says he worked with Cyc.
[19:26] Vanessa: I don't know if it'd ever come up in the show though.
[19:26] Vanessa: *hopes Botcon will come with comics of the toys, they usually do*
[19:26] Seiber: Ooh...
[19:28] Seiber: Cyc: Doom! All shall burn!
Scourge: Oh god, not again.
[19:28] Vanessa: *snrk*
[19:28] Vanessa: I wonder if Scourge is as badass as his bio makes him out to be
[19:29] Seiber: What was his bio again?
[19:29] Vanessa: "Scourge fears no Autobot or Decepticon. While loyal to the Decepticon cause, there is no one he will not defy if he feels there is a better way to bring destruction upon the Autobots. Alongside Cyclonus, Scourge and his Huntsmen will not be stopped from searching out and destroying any Autobot that may stand in the way of the Decepticon Empire!"
[19:30] Seiber: So a bit more spine, then.
[19:31] Seiber: He sounds a lot more bloodthirsty--kind of a Mongol raider type.
[19:31] Vanessa: The defiant part surprises me the most.
[19:34] Seiber: No kidding.
[19:34] Seiber: Sounds more the sort that descends upon villages, pillages their resources, burns their houses, and rapes their women.
[19:34] Seiber: And men.
[19:34] Vanessa: ... LOL.
[19:35] Vanessa: *cracking up*
[19:35] Seiber: Mongol.
[19:38] Vanessa: It's so appropriate though.
[19:38] Seiber: He had the beard and hat for it.
[19:39] Vanessa: It's appropriate, I suppose
[19:41] Seiber: I do like the idea of them roaming around the charred remains of an Autobot base eating their stuff and being generally chaotic and debauched with his huntsmen. And Cyclonus is aloof and goth.
[19:43] Vanessa: I predict much AU exploration here.
[19:46] Seiber: It has potential.
[20:14] Vanessa: Mmmm
[20:15] Seiber: "What does it matter if we raze it as well as destroy it? It will all be ash eventually." "Then why not have fun while we've got it?"
[20:16] Vanessa: *purr*
[20:19] Seiber: Cue pinning him to the crumbling wall by his wings and grinning in that fierce way he does right before he brings death and fire down upon the Autobot horde. A few muffled screams ring out in the background--some of the Autobots were unlucky enough to live to let the huntsmen get their hands on them.
[20:20] Vanessa: *mm, likes where this is going very much*
[20:24] Seiber: Cyclonus looks at him with that faint bit of disdain that he gives everyone who tries to get close to him. Scourge has never frightened him even when he flashes his fangs so cruelly. Scourge has never known anything to truly frighten him.
[20:32] Vanessa: *hard to scare a nihilist when they already fear the worst*
[20:34] Seiber: Not fear. Know. Or at least that's what he says. Cyclonus doesn't even seem like he's here half the time, but still trapped back in whatever hellhole he came from that made him see the heat death of the universe around every corner.
[20:44] Vanessa: *after some of the things he's likely seen? Hard to act otherwise*
[20:51] Seiber: "Hey!" Scourge grabs his horn and tugs his head down to face him--as Decepticons go, Scourge isn't the tallest. "I'm right here, space case." Cyclonus watches him cooly, not speaking--but there's a flicker of interest there and at least Cyclonus hasn't found him annoying enough to try resisting.
[20:52] Seiber: Although that wasn't completely an indicator. Cyclonus, as cool as he was, was probably someone you could chain down and rape and all he'd do was stare ahead as if it wasn't even his body that was being violated.
[20:55] Vanessa: *shivers*
[21:06] Seiber: "So you are." Cyclonus eyes him calmly, not resisting his hands. "At least, right now. You'll be charred shrapnel scattered across the battlefield soon enough." Scourge barks out a harsh, cruel laugh and replies, " I wouldn't have it any other way!"
[21:27] Seiber: It would be easy to miss if you weren't a tracker geared to notice the slighest of things, but Cyclonus' mouth curls up for the barest of moments. Scourge's engine revs with the joy of victory. "And you know what else I'd like to have?"
[21:28] Vanessa: *senses a purr coming on*
[21:36] Seiber: "You. Splayed across the broken console of this pathetic base's command center, your plating spattered with Autobot oil." Scourge leans in and runs his glossa up Cyclonus' unflinching cheek. "Forget the future for a while, Cyclonus. Let's enjoy the present."
[21:39] Vanessa: *yes, that would be a purr*
[22:15] Seiber: "This is folly, Scourge," Cyclonus says coldly. He does not move to reciprocate. "A frivolous, pointless encounter for fleeting sensuality." A tiny twitch as Scourge drags a claw down his wing just heard enough to scratch off the paint. "How can someone so perceptive still miss the point?" the raider muses.
[22:19] Vanessa: *by being stubborn, maybe?*
[22:24] Seiber: "It is pointless. All pointless." Scourge snarls in frustration and sinks his claws in, finally getting a grunt of pain out of the cold jet. "So it's pointless, you say it like I care. All I know, Cyclonus, is that I see what I want and I take it until they die or I do and right now I'm looking really hard at you. Maybe you want me, maybe you don't, I really don't care. We're gonna do this anyway."
[22:26] Vanessa: *... this new Scourge is full of sexcellence. X3*
[22:31] Seiber: The raider's engine revs again in fierce, hotblooded joy as he feels Cyclonus' hand slip onto his hip. "You have very little of guile about you, Scourge, or of planning. You think nothing of your dark future."
[22:33] Seiber: It's almost a compliment and Scourge takes it as one. His hard hand on Cyclonus' horn turns to a caress. "Won't be dark, Cyclonus. My future's going to be bright and hot and burning right up until I hit the Well. And right now I'm gonna drag you down with me."
[22:34] Vanessa: *purrr. Oh, Scourge.*
[22:42] Seiber: Cyclonus shifts and for a moment Scourge thinks he's going to pull away. He tenses in case he needs to slash a few things in order to keep the spacejet still. But Cyclonus simple bends down to the Autobot corpse sitting next to them and catches a bit of congealing oil on his fingertips. "A console, you said?" he asks, his voice tinged with the barest hint of amusement. And Scourge, holding his captured prize in his stained claws, throws his head back and laughs horrifically.
[22:42] Seiber: (And then fade to white-hot.)
