cybertronian-weapon
cybertronian-weapon
An innocent warior
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cybertronian-weapon · 4 months ago
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Tea time
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Stolen from: @shiningsilverarmor
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cybertronian-weapon · 4 months ago
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Pony muse
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cybertronian-weapon · 5 months ago
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Use this generator to create headcanons for your muses and post 5-10 results you agree with!
MB-D5S is a very good singer.
MB-D5S is not allowed to drink energy drinks.
MB-D5S doesn't know how to say they're sorry.
MB-D5S can kill you in an instant, but wont.
MB-D5S's favorite color is pink.
MB-D5S is not good with social cues.
MB-D5S will go feral. Watch out.
Stolen from dash
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cybertronian-weapon · 5 months ago
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Send "Why do I hear boss music?" For me to post My Muse’s boss theme!
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cybertronian-weapon · 5 months ago
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inuyasha … sentence starters
“It’s gone…”
“You’re… not her?”
“Nobody trusts you!“
“Do I look dead to you?”
“Take off those clothes.”
“You’re hurt really badly.“
“As tactful as ever, I see.”
“No! I will NOT stay calm!”
“A mortal. How interesting.“
“You mean you can’t fix it?”
“You understand nothing…”
“Aren’t you the clever one?”
“Will you bear my children?”
“So, you absolutely refuse?” 
“Didn’t they almost kill you?” 
“Are you crying? No crying!”
“Those… aren’t human ears.”
“What a bore you mortals are.”
“If that were true, I’d be thrilled.”
“But, all I want… is to go home.”
“No, you’re just too predictable.” 
“Do you know what those cost?!”
“I don’t ask that you understand.“
“You. Will. Stop. Flirting… Right?”
“I’m gonna make you my woman.“
“Sorry. I didn’t wake you up, did I?”
“It’s okay, honey, you’re safe, now.”
“Where did you get those bruises?”
“Have you not a wit of trust in me?“
“Can we lose some of the violence?”
“Hey, how come you’re still alive…?”
“I implore you to contain your anger.”
“But, you wouldn’t let me, would you?”
“Don’t you faint on me, you stupid girl.”
“Remind me next time not to save you!”
“How come you hate me so much, huh?”
“I can’t concentrate while you’re fighting!”
“I warn you: you’re not gonna die quickly.“
“So, can’t we be a little friendlier, please?”
“Stop it. I know you’ve been following me.”
“Tell me something. Why were you crying?”
“You’re really trying to hurt me, aren’t you?”
“Any last words before your tragic demise?“
“You should shut up and let me protect you!”
“Even the mightiest are inferior to someone.”
“Aren’t you scared? We’re in serious danger!“
“If this is indeed a trap, I will gladly fall into it!”
“I’ll come back for you later… if I don’t forget.”
“The power that I desired… It wasn’t like this.”
“Pain is nothing. It is death that concerns me.”
“Listen, it’s fair to say you don’t like me, right?”
“It must never fall into the wrong hands, again!”
“Now, what’s this problem you need help with?“
“Did something I say make you upset? I’m sorry.”
“Look what you’ve done! You’ve hurt his feelings!”
“You haven’t got any power on your own, do you?”
“If I was in your position… I probably couldn’t do it.”
“I won’t let you go, even if you beg for forgiveness!“
“I’m tired of hearing your voice! You make me sick!“
“I am not going to kill you. I am going to break you.”
“I think I just shortened my life by a hundred years.“
“My spirit cannot rest in peace until I see you dead!”
“Its irrational. Its impossible. Its against my religion.”
“It looks like you’re inured! What happened to you?”
“How dare you bring such a horrible thing with you?”
“Your life belongs to me. No one else will have you.“
“I haven’t asked how you’re feeling. You’re hurt, too.“
“Killing me won’t help. You should know that already.”
“If it hurts so much you should have said something!” 
“We’ll have to show them a grand all time, won’t we?”
“I really don’t want to see you suffering on your own.”
“Yeah, I trust you… to run away when there’s trouble!”
“Are you crazy? You could have gotten yourself killed!”
“If you try to do that again, I’ll tear your stupid arm off!!”
“What’s going on? Where’s all that blood coming from?“
“Don’t you know I’m the only one who can protect you?“
“Don’t you dare! Don’t you touch her… not now or ever!”
“I’ll make it simple: if you want to live, give me the ____.”
“I simply asked a question. I don’t care, I’m just curious.”
“What is that you plan to do about it? —– Will you kill me?“
“Forgive me, it’s hard to control myself around such beauty.”
“I was afraid. I thought I was going to lose you. I was terrified.“
“I was careless, that’s all! You didn’t have anything to do with it.”
“Don’t start that again! You’re not winning points for persistence.“
“If you can’t hit him in the body, hit him in the ego! Hurt his pride!“
“You really love to mess around with people’s feelings, don’t you?“
“Tell me, why do I get the feeling you’re unhappy to know I am well?”
“That’s not all, is it? You couldn’t have come here just to tell me that.“
“If I’d wanted, our meeting would’ve been very short… and your last.”
“It’s been one trap after another! I’m getting tired of these deceptions.”
“My soul is much freer than it was, then. I am free to hate, free to love.“
“Hey. You talk pretty big. But, can you actually DO anything��� except talk?”
“You tried to kill me didn’t you? Well, don’t think you can get away with it, mister!”
“I’m sorry to bring up such painful memories. It must be hard for you to talk about it.”
“I won’t let you hurt, (name). I’m the one you should be coming after, not her/him/them.”
“If you think you can rely on my strength to save you this time… you’d better think again.”
“I want you to hear my feelings. You don’t need to say anything, just please, hear me out.”
“However, when one lives as long as I have, one becomes accustomed to it… hardened.“
“Mind explaining to me why you haven’t been able to look me straight in the eye since yesterday?”
“I came so that I could ask you, in person, how it felt to have your own power turned against you… and very easily, I might add.“
“I want you to be happy. I want you to laugh a lot. I don’t know what exactly I’ll be able to do for you, but I’ll always be by your side.”
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cybertronian-weapon · 5 months ago
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Soooooo, MB-D5S new design is pretty much done. she only need colouring. some detail work (Like have her weapons drawn on her)
but here, have a little sneak-peak of her new Head design(and she actually look like she was cloned from big M with some SS thrown in there)
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Also lovely nicknamed "baby bucket" by wild 🤣🤣
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cybertronian-weapon · 8 months ago
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MB-D5S and Fireblade aren't sisters. Heck they don't even exist at the same time 99% of the times.
But if they where. Fireblade would be the younger wild card, Always starting fights and getting in over her head.
While 5S would be the elder calmer sister that would always step in and end the fights. Nothing to much for her to handle in order to protect the other.
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cybertronian-weapon · 9 months ago
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5S sees the attack coming before Sideswipe even makes his first move. She allows her eye to widen in surprise, a little twitch to pull on her shoulders. But she stands her ground, she stand steadily as the blade rest against her neck. Just. Where. She. want's. It.
"No you're not. You're just a fool" With that she makes her move, and she moves quickly. Hitting her unbound hands into the weak point of Sideswipes elbow she makes his hold wobble, then with a kick to his chassis she pushes him back as she moves the other way. Right into the wall where she then, with agility that don't fit her bulky build, jumps off the wall and slams right into the Autobots shoulders.
"You should have left me bound, might have given you a change to survive this." She speaks from behind him, something sharp suddenly thrust into his neck. Only far enough to hurt and show that she is armed and ready to but the other down.
So the Decepticon finally talks, her words quickly drawing out an annoyed growl from the young mech. Sideswipe isn't entirely sure as to why the Autobots didn't kill her on the battlefield and as much as he would hate to admit it, the Decepticon's words hold the truth, The Autobots really are soft sparked at times. But not him, he won't allow himself to fall into that description. Sideswipe is quick to lunge at the con, a retractable blade emerging from his forearm as he presses it against MB-D5S's throat. "I'm not like them. I'm not soft." He snaps.
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cybertronian-weapon · 9 months ago
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MB-D5S watches the mech before her, he looks fast. strong. But also annoyed. Good, annoyance can be fuelled into anger, to be used against themselves. Something she seen the others do, seen how they like to taunt and prop there allies and enemies alike.
So She stands obediently silent, as Sideswipe does what his been tasked with. Without removing her mask nor her voice modifier. She speaks up, something she has not done before in any earlier battles. For she does not need to speak when she hunts, it's a waste of breath and focus.
"Soft-sparked Autobots, something often said amongst the Deceptions. I see that those words are true, no wonder so many of you die to our blades" She says this clearly, calmly. like it's fact and the absolute truth. "You would be best of killing me, for if you don't. I will slay you"
This wasn't the Autobots first time encountering the small femme, in fact she'd been giving them problems for quite a while. So when the opportunity presents itself to overwhelm her, the Autobots seize it.
News of the prisoner circulates quickly amongst the ranks, many pose the question of why bothering capture her? Why not kill her?
Those are the same very questions going through Sideswipe's mind when he is tasked with providing energon to the prisoner.
The silver mech opens the door to the cell, energon cube in servo as his blue optics lock with her red ones. "Count yourself lucky, if it were up to me you'd be made to starve." Sideswipe comments, putting the cube down beside her. His gaze remains fixed on her as he approaches her before looking down at the cuffs that bind her servos. Sideswipe follows the orders he's been given and unlocks the cuffs so she can eat.
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cybertronian-weapon · 9 months ago
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A prisoner of war they said
closed with @theweaponsmith
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MB-S5D had put up a hard fight, she had fought with tooth and nails but it had not been enough. The Autobots had been bigger, stronger and out numbered her single small frame. All it took was for one of them to throw themselves over her, immobilise her, a dirty tactic. but effective.
So here she stands in what the Autobots would call a cell. Hands bound and weapons stripped. well, it is what she lets them believe. Hidden between her bladed wings rest her Plasma canons, but not quite in her reach. The damn autobots had taken notice of the sharp edges of her wings and bound them as well.
So she will simply have to wait for the opportunity to free them, then. Then she will kill and escape, if she has time she will try to go for the primes head on her way out.
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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With her target down and wounded, 5S spends a couple of more moments in silence just watching the feme move around while making sounds of pain. She isn't in a hurry, she made sure the shoot was crippling. That it would hurt to move.
Deciding that the other isn't going to suddenly get up and run off, 5S pockets her riffle before dropping down to the ground. Bio-lights flicker on as she stalks towards the other.
Wild hears the gunshot ring out, echoing in the lab. But by that time it's already too late; searing pain shoots through her knee and spreads throughout the limb as the bullet pierces through the metal.
Instantly Wild falls to the ground, letting out a pained yelp. Scrap she's going to be a sitting duck here and of course she's unarmed! Letting out a pained groan Wild straightens her injured leg, sharpened digits reaching down to feel at the wound. With each touch Wild winces; energon steadily flowing from the open wound. From what she can tell the bullet went straight through.
Unfortunately for her, she knows a wound like this has been inflicted to make her an easy target. The medic can do nothing but try and patch herself up and hope it'll be enough for her to get out of here alive.
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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she gets given ice cream, a big bowl of it
She looks at the bowl, her face blank. But her wings flicker, unable to keep down whatever it is she is feeling.
"I will enjoy this treat"
A pause, she's forgetting something.
"Thank you Wild" Ah yes, that.
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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The new recruit
For Decepticon muses mostly. Takes place war time. MB-D5S has either ben shipped of to your muse location, or this is happening at high command, whichever suits your muse the best.
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MB-D5S Stands silently and ready as Megatrons voice drones behind her. Presenting there new weapon, and how she is there ticket to victory. There is a lot of faith put on the young little feme. But she dose not care about that.
She watches the Decepticons before her, studying them. Looking for any weak points if she would need them. She is short compare to most, standing only at 17ft. But it dose not take from her confidence or menacing presence.
"That is all, at ease Soldiers. Take this time to get to know our new member" And with that, there leader parts way. Leaving MB-D5S with the crew before her.
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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A meeting in the dark
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MB-D5S after a successful mission.
Bloody version under cut
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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MB-D5S is the only one left. Not because she was the only one made. No, there where many more. Some failed before they could draw there first breath, some malfunctioned.
But the rest? The strong that survived long enough to be trained and raised? MB-D5S killed them. Caretaker only needed one, needed only the "superior" one. So Caretaker would make them fight to the death, to clear out the failures and train them.
If they can't even take out weak ones, how are they suppose to take out an enemy on the battle field?
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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MB-D5S has a voice changer on her battle mask.
It makes her voice darker, sharper and honestly a lot more off-putting. It was made to give the listener a sense of wrongness, make them feel unease and on edge.
It makes her voice unrecognisable. But in reality her voice is soft and surprisingly gentle compare to her sharp and bulky looks.
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cybertronian-weapon · 1 year ago
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MB-D5S watches from the roof, Hidden between tubes and cables as she studies the other and much older feme. Something tells her to be careful of this one, that they will not be as easy as the ones before. This one knows battle, knows how to survive the odds. MB-D5S can smell it. She has to act, before she is spotted.
Moving slowly, with steady hands that has done this a million times before, she raises her sniper riffle. She takes aim at the head and- stops.
An Autobot brand.
The others before where unmarked, nobodies. useless to her and her caretaker. But an Autobot? They can get good information out of them, MB-D5S is sure of it. Caretaker should approve If she captures this one. So instead of the head, she lowers her sight to the knee joint, takin a second to focus her aim before she presses the trigger, and fires.
When Wild got the comm for this call out she certainly wasn't expecting the carnage she'd walked into. The place looks like a scene in a horror movie, the stench of freshly spilt energon swarming her olfactory sensors. Just about anybody would be terrified by the horrors laid out before her, yet here Wild is completely unphased. She's seen many horrific scenes like this in her life time and has even been the cause of a few herself.
There's no point in her checking for signs of life, nothing could of survived the butchering these bots have gone through. Yet Wild knows she isn't alone, something or someone is watching her. The medic has no urgency to find out just what or who is in the room with her, instead her attention turns to the open cryogenic pod in the middle of the laboratory.
Memories flash into her mind, reminding her of her own experience of being hauled in and out of stasis, causing the medic to flinch. It's painful even now and only spurs the femme to feel sympathy towards whoever was housed in that pod.
Shaking her helm, the femme pushes past her own feelings and reads the information on the screen before her "MB-D5S..?" She questions. "You haven't even got a name.."
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