No one:
K!L3R: *is hanging from ceiling while clawing weird thing in the concrete*
Ratchet: I hope you plan on getting those out with those too
K!L3R: Nope! You can take care of it!
Agent Fowler: And why, exactly are you hanging from the ceiling drawing things?
K!L3R: Because I can
Agent Fowler: Wait a minute is that....
Also Agent Fowler: *turns fifty shades of red and turns around to stare at the wall*
Optimus: Are you drawing fan art on the ceiling with your claws again?
Jack: *walks in and looks at K!L3R after hearing what Optimus said*
K!L3R: don't question it
K!L3R: *jumps down and lands on railing*
Jack: screams and runs away*
Miko: *winks and walks after Jack*
K!L3R: whelp, that happened
Ratchet: do you mind getting rid of that?
K!L3R: Yes. Yes I do
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Random Scrap That I Think Of In The Middle Of The Night
FanfictionA delightful collection of Spoofs, Bloopers, and the bots reacting to ships. I hope you find this as funny as I do. This story has suggestive content, cybertronian swearing. You have been warned. Update will come later today.
