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And the race is on!

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CURRENT STATUS: Stella's spending just as much of her time on Cybertron as on Earth now, using a space bridge to bounce back and forth. A recent stint with anonymous magic has left her rather... overly-emotional as of late. M!A Status: Stella is not under the effect of any M!As, but the last one still has her reeling! The Autobot Stella is at your service! Speed is my game and racing is my passion! I also love listening to Earth music and exploration in general. I mostly cruise solo; I have my qualms with Autobot policy, but they're our best shot at stopping Megatron and so I wear the emblem proudly. Don't get me wrong, I'll fight when I have to, but I really don't believe it's the only way... This is an independent Transformers roleplaying page, using an original character. Feel free to ask me whatever you'd like or make my day more interesting in your fascinating little gray-faced ways. I promise not to hold it against you; I'm one of the good guys! CHARACTER DESCRIPTION: The Autobot Stella is a light-framed femme standing at around eighteen feet tall. Her main body is a lightly-pearlized white color, with detailing in deep pink, purple, and blue. She has neon pink lights running along her body, as well as additional tubing styled like dreadlocks; in her alt form this forms running lights and detailing on her spoilers. Stella often stands with her heels angled inwards to keep stable on her wheeled feet; while she is fully capable of retracting her wheels and walking normally, she far prefers to skate or simply roll along everywhere. WEAPON OF CHOICE: A massive scythe. The staff is longer than she is tall, so the weapon collapses and is stored on her back when not in use. The blade can either sit at ninety degrees to the staff or extend straight outwards, and is propelled by a mini jet booster on the blade end. The ability for her to change the angle of the blade and the direction of the booster allow her to wield the blade effectively, although some may claim unnecessarily acrobatically. Stella has built-in cannons as well, but will go so far as to simply deny their existence if she can get away with it because of her weak shots. SPECIAL ABILITIES: Propulsion and booster systems in her feet let her 'skate' much faster than the average Autobot can run, and her semi-compound eyes give her a wide range of vision without necessarily having to turn her head. STRENGTH: 6 SPEED: 10 RANK: 5 FIREPOWER: 4 INTELLIGENCE: 7 ENDURANCE: 5 COURAGE: 10 SKILL: 8

On another note...

I just thought of a Robots in Disguise AU where like in Steven Universe, Cybertronians can literally fuse with one another into a whole new being by dancing. I can picture Team Bee trying to strengthen their harmony by practicing fusion with one another, with varying degrees of success.

Once you go Powerglide, you never backslide.

Astoria just described pretty much every reason why we love Transformers.

Drift talking about Wing?

Look, it’s the ghost of my past! O_O

Surprised? You shouldn’t be. We can never escape our inner Astoria.

The words “our inner Astoria” say so much to me...

*Red and Black zues twelve sigma drive pass stella at full speed*

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Stella blinked before speeding up just a bit. Was this a chance to race?

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*19 lamborghini veneno roadsters follow zues twelve sigma at full speed*

Oh ho~? She knew this game! The femme sped up cheerfully. Alright, let’s go!

*zues twelve sigma and lamborghini roadsters did sharp turn*

Whoops! Okay, which way were they going now?

*space bridge open and racers went through it to another planet*

Aaand this is where the roadster came skidding to a halt. She did not go through strange bridges, not since that incident with the other universe...

*Red and Black zues twelve sigma drive pass stella at full speed*

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Stella blinked before speeding up just a bit. Was this a chance to race?

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*19 lamborghini veneno roadsters follow zues twelve sigma at full speed*

Oh ho~? She knew this game! The femme sped up cheerfully. Alright, let’s go!

*zues twelve sigma and lamborghini roadsters did sharp turn*

Whoops! Okay, which way were they going now?

On Cybertron, X was working on getting a emerging pub going. He gave a map and order to some drones. Barely starting he grasp his head yelled in pain.

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…. hmm? Stella couldn’t recall any plans to put a building in over here, what was this? She blinked, heading towards a new busy area, and then stopped short at a rather abrupt yell… before breaking into a run. “Hello? Is everything okay?”

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“meh, I should be fine after whatever repairs, patch’s or replacement. So yeah, High Grade. You pick the spot.” He says with a grin. Glad to have some fun and a challenge he has a good time with. He starts heading off, but keeps a optic on her.

"Aw slag, you say that like I’ve been keeping track of who’s got places open here so far or not.” She chuckled, following along after him. “Seriously? We’d be better off if you picked, not me. You’ve probably got a better feel for what’s good.”

"Well I feel safer drinking on my ship than any place right now. So you be alright with that?"

“Sure thing, but that means I’m not the one paying for it.” She stuck her glossa out playfully. “I’ll try not to drink you out of house and home~”

So I was thinking about Shockboob’s rack (this is a daily occurrence) and yeah, his plentiful boobage seems like a good place to bury your worries.

also idk why poor Soundy’s so upset </3