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Reagan: She smiles widely at him, "Exactly! Many of the beta that I meet have problems with remembering that what I choose to do is my decision and shouldn't be up to criticism....but they seem to think that I should do what they expect of me." She arches a brow at his actions,"Is there something wrong?"

Darcy: She grins and nuzzles back against him, "And me the happiest female....I really do love you , you know." She blushes a bit and smiles shyly at him.

Grimlock: He laughs and grins at her., "I like that, a good policy to follow and one that I use myself. He chuckles and flashes his own serrated, sharp teeth at her," I believe I qualify for all three of those. I have been called vicious and uncaring by many beta...though as far as I'm concerned, they are simply weak and deserve to die." He licks his lips and snickers, "I enjoy the feel of their blood in my mouth and surrounding my scales."

Alaric: He offers her a gruesome smile and nods, "Yes, it is unfortunate, though I do so much enjoy creating such environments during their pleasant dreams, watching them quiver in fear at such an alien landscape....its perfectly delicious." He licks the last of the blood from the rose petals and watches her with bright eyes. "You truly are a beta after my own damned soul..."

Maelstrom: He swims out into the large common tank, fins flicking as he moves somewhat arrogantly through the water. He pauses as he hears the ranting of the female beta and moves in closer, cocking his head to listen. After she finishes he chuckles to himself and swims within speaking distance with her. "I take it you're displeased with your current situation?"

Reagan: "Yes...its entirely unfortunate, but I have to admit a certain amount of pleasure in proving my abilities and worth to others.", she smiles faintly then glances down at him. "Oh? Well, if you don't mind my asking, what has kept you from evolving? You seem quite capable to me, and there are some things you simply can't learn until you have evolved."

Darcy: She grins back at him, turning her head so the kiss catches her lower lip and blushes bright red. "Thank you...that was really nice."

Grimlock: He tilts he head a bit, seeming to ponder that, his animalistic brain working overtime. He finally just bows low, his snout almost touching the ground. "What do you wish of me, mistress?"

Alaric: His own scarred brow furrows as he thinks that over for a moment before nodding, with a dark smile for her, "Yes, I suppose that is very true. Even us damned creatures would have someone they were meant to create the perfect evil with." He gives her a somewhat curious glance, plucking another blood-stained rose and trailing his claws over the tips of the petals while asking nonchalantly, "Do you believe that we would be such a pair?"

Maelstrom: He gives off a static-y crackle that could be taken as either arrogance or annoyance and gives her an arch look. "Well pardon me for displaying even the slightest interest in your life. I had THOUGHT I could offer some assistance to another child of a bot, but apparently I was mistaken." He actually gives her a wounded look as he slowly starts past her, giving her plenty of time to stop him if she so chose.

Reagan: She nods to his words with a small smile, "I was taught that pride goes before the fall...but I cannot see anything wrong in taking a certain amount of pride in the abilities I have worked so hard to cultivate." She settles down beside him and glaces over, "If it matters any...I think you look fine as you are."

Grimlock: "Yes mistress.", he follows along after her, entranced by the flames. "Your fins are pretty...", not the most eloquent of beta, but perhaps the absolute subservience in his eyes will suffice.

Alaric: He smile, when it comes, would be cause for absolute horror in a normal beta. "I believe so. As you said, without darkness there can be no light. For every pair of pure lovers, there must be an opposite pair of black-souled and twisted lovers." He reaches out, carefully drawing his claws along the scales on her side with a soft scraping sound. "I believe I love you. Not in the normal sense of the word, perhaps, but as one damned creature who has found the perfect match to his dark musings in an utterly lovely, and equally evil, beta with cold light shining from her eyes."

Maelstrom: He pauses at her words, turning in place to watch her and looking both intrigued and amused at her use of fire. "Protector, assassin, companion...that depends entirely on what sort of help you desire." He smiles coldly and shrugs his metallic fins, "I am not adverse to the death of fleshlings and few can stand before the strength of my kind. Besides, I find myself intrigued by you...a child of the Fallen, not a bot, yet you use flames so you have inherited at least a portion of his power....I must wonder what other untapped potential lies beneath the surface."

Reagan: She smiles at him, leaning over impulsively and kissing his cheek. "Thank you.", she straightens quickly, a light pink blush across her cheeks.

Grimlock: "Yes, mistress. VERY.", it came as a grumbly growl, his eyes locked on her fins and the sparks they create. He seems quite content to simply follow along behind her, docile for the moment.

Alaric: He offers her a slight smile at her words, running the dull backs of his claws down her back when she settles on him. "I was drawn to your egg. I knew something very important was going to happen and I was right...I found you. You echo the glorious darkness in my blackened heart, Valdis, and I love you."

Maelstrom: He shrugs and nods his acquiesence, arching a brow at her little speech. "I am not calling you weak by any means, you the Fallen's offspring, by your very nature you would not be weak.", he watches the display with a slight smirk. "Can you melt metal? What about armor designed to withstand re-entry into Earth's atmosphere?"

Reagan: She watches his expression and movements as he rushes out and decides in that moment to follow, she has a really good idea what he's about to go through. She follows him to the seaweed bed, spreading the strands and looking in, gasping at what she sees. "Oh...he's...gorgeous...and unconscious, I should get him back inside before some of the more unsavory types pass through." She swims over, hefting him into a fireman's carry with a small grunt, and takes him back to her home, laying him carefully on the moss bed, pulling a blanket of woven seaweed and moss over him. She turns to go and pauses, turning back to face him and just...looking at him for a long moment. She smiles ever so faintly and brushes some of his new hair from his face, then straightens and goes back in to the living room to let him rest.

Grimlock: He follows obediantly behind her, the huge male dwarfing her with his size, yet tagging along like a docile puppy. He growls happily at the jumping flames, occasionally snapping at a spark that floats close by, the gnashing sound of his sharp teeth carrying far and wide. When she shifts her back end the first time, his eyes draw straight to her tail and he rumbles his approval. When it continues to happen, his interest shifts abruptly from the flames to her and he watches her predatorily, a growling in his throat growing louder with each twitch. "Mistress is...delicious." With his limited vocabulary, its the closest he can come to expressing his mindset.

Alaric[/color: He gives a slight shrug and chuckles eerily, smirking at her. "I'm afraid I may have picked up a character flaw from one of my fathers....occasionally dipping into the lovestruck side. I trust you will pull me back from it most viciously should it happen again?" He grins horribly at her words and nods, removing his hat to run the bladed hand over the top of his scarred head. "Then we are matched. Shall we seal it with the blood of the innocent?"

Maelstrom: He tries to draw closer when she doubles over, but the heat from the inferno makes him flinch back. It may not melt his armor plating, but it could well fuse the joints together...and then he pauses, looking up at the new Phobia, slack-jawed. "Unicron help me.....you are...beyond beautiful."

Reagan: She's sitting out front, using a crack int the ground through which lava flows far below to cook up some supper and it looks like there's enough for two. She looks up when he appears, taking a moment to just watch him, then nods, smiling faintly. "Its different, isn't it? If you're hungry, this is almost done. I know I was starving when I woke up, I think it has something to do with the bigger metabolism. How do you feel?" She shuts up when she realizes she's rambling and lets him answer a few of the questions.

Grimlock: He rumbled happily at the sparks, snapping at them and grinning to her, "I can be special, mistress, just give me the chance to please you." Yeah, completely clueless to the undertones.

Alaric: He laughs and nods his agreement with her, "Never in public, my dear, that would be unforgivable." He smiles darkly and nods, holding out his scarred hand for her to ride in, taking her back to the material realm and some poor doomed fish to cement their new mating.

Maelstrom: He watches her, still entranced by her new form. When the flames have died down to a tolerable level, he moves in, nuzzling her cheek and smiling. "You look fit for a Herald. I'll have to hurry and evolve myself now just to hold you."

Reagan: "Good, very good. Would hate to have you feeling nauseous right before I serve up the meal. I have some shark steaks here along with some greens and such." She offers him a slight smile, enjoying his closeness. "I'm glad you're here."

Grimlock: He follows along after her blithely, rumbling to himself and seeming, for all the world, like a giant cat. At one point during the swim he catches up enough to nuzzle into her side.

Alaric: Alaric stays concealed in the darkness of shadow where he'll go unnoticed, his eyes never leaving his more than capable mate. He grins in satisfaction at having her, a ghoulish looking thing by any means.

Maelstrom: He shivers at the feel of her nails on his metallic hide and curls into her heated body with a smirk, "And so you are. You get to hold me now, turnabout is fair play. Once I'm evolved, I get to hold you."