[Closed, but...see notes] Could you close the door behind you?

[winged_knight]

Who: Wing and Deadlock
Where: Wing's place, Building One, room 4-15.
When: The 11th, over a month after this. (warning for robo-kissage and sexual references.)
Summary: Wing's been in stasis for two or more weeks undergoing reconfiguration to have a real cockpit. Except something goes wrong! Cue withdrawal symptoms and a transformation accident that leaves a hapless jet stranded in a room that is far too small for him. Deadlock comes to the rescue and shenanigans ensure.
Warnings: Possible sexual situations later on (will warn in headers) but first: a bit of a claustrophobic panic attack, fluff, idiocy and very questionable touchy-feely things.
Notes: The log is closed as Deadlock will be the only one to respond, but feel free to take note of or observe any part of this for later CR purposes. There will be an apology network post for the disturbance later.



After the heat spell incident, (Let's not talk about that shall we? Suffice it to say someone will be better at watching his coolant levels.) Wing had decided it was time to initiate his project. He had the data and the time, now was the best opportunity. Granted there wasn't a lot of room for flying in Saeng Seong, but there were multiple reasons to be prepared to carry passengers, one of them the joy to be seen from one small boy named Diarmuid.

Deadlock had thought it foolish though, allowing organics inside them even just as passengers, but that didn't deter Wing. The jet tried his best not to think about the other Cybertronian, the kiss at the bonfire an all too vivid memory that would delightfully raise his core temperature at every recollection. But he'd promised to give the mech space and that's what he's done for the last month or so, as difficult as it's been.

The reconfiguration was going to take time though, with no CR chamber or scannable vehicles around the process was mostly manual. Unfortunately, given Wing's lack of experience in this method, he miscalculated exactly how long. Mostly though? He forgot to factor in the withdrawal symptoms that take effect in Saeng Seong. Whoops.

Sadly for him, the completion of the reconfiguration process triggers a malfunction thanks to the withdrawal symptoms. Oh, he wakes from stasis all right. But it's because his t-cog says it's time to assume jet-mode and try out this new cockpit....

In the middle of his bedroom.

And right now? He's sort of wishing there was less mass-shifting involved, because though the bipedel robot fits, the jet does not.

So today, around the fourth floor, there's the sound of metal shifting in a transformation sequence ending in a loud crash that shakes all of Building One. Somewhere in there is a startled cry, if anyone can hear it around the rest of the commotion.

Comments

[driftlock]

Deadlock's been looking everywhere for the jet, and since running into Diarmuid, he's become convinced the jet went home without telling him. Fraggin' jet. It would figure.

Of course 'everywhere' didn't include Wing's room, because a) don't tell Deadlock how to logic and b) after the night at the bonfire, he's not sure he could handle Wing, alone, in Wing's place.

He's flopped on his bed, scowling up at the ceiling, simply because he's run out of people to scowl at, when the building itself seems to shake. And he hears, even from two floors away, the distinct sound of a Cybertronian transformation cog.

"Frag." He storms out the door, launching himself up the stairs till he's outside the jet's room. "You fraggin' sneak!" he bellows at the door. How dare you make him worry, you horrible jet.