With Inferno leaning in on his shoulder and Skysail at his elbow, Blaster was finding it hard to work. "You know that thing 'bout being inconspicuous?" He asked irritably, "This ain't being it."
The two backed up slightly but still crowded in on Blaster's workspot. He harshly cycled out some air but just let it slide.
"Hope this works," Inferno muttered to himself.
"If it works, it works," Skysail muttered back, "and if it doesn't, it doesn't."
"And if Kup finds out, our collective chassis is fried." Springer added from where he sat far from Blaster on the berth. At least someone had the sense to give him some room.
"I can do this." Blaster half snapped. "If I could have some room..." The two at his back didn't move away, but they also didn't move in any closer, just stood by and watched as Blaster connected bits of a datapad together, then gutted another to do the same.
The red mech finally snapped both datapad casings shut and tossed one at Springer. "Here, let's see if this works." They both turned the pads on and Blaster typed in on his.
After half a klik a message came up on Springer's that read:
BLT: testing
To which Blaster got the reply on his:
SPR: received
Inferno and Skysail whooped as Blaster turned to his fellow officers in training. "Gentlemechs, we now have wireless chatting capabilities."
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Date: 2008-09-09 12:33 am (UTC)The two backed up slightly but still crowded in on Blaster's workspot. He harshly cycled out some air but just let it slide.
"Hope this works," Inferno muttered to himself.
"If it works, it works," Skysail muttered back, "and if it doesn't, it doesn't."
"And if Kup finds out, our collective chassis is fried." Springer added from where he sat far from Blaster on the berth. At least someone had the sense to give him some room.
"I can do this." Blaster half snapped. "If I could have some room..." The two at his back didn't move away, but they also didn't move in any closer, just stood by and watched as Blaster connected bits of a datapad together, then gutted another to do the same.
The red mech finally snapped both datapad casings shut and tossed one at Springer. "Here, let's see if this works." They both turned the pads on and Blaster typed in on his.
After half a klik a message came up on Springer's that read:
BLT: testing
To which Blaster got the reply on his:
SPR: received
Inferno and Skysail whooped as Blaster turned to his fellow officers in training. "Gentlemechs, we now have wireless chatting capabilities."