Here's a challenge that I've made for myself, which will require quite a lot of research, and will probably result in OOCness. So here I go, I'll be writing one fic per character in the list of characters in the search thingy. So it'll go from A-Y (There are no Z's), and if there are multiples of that character- different 'verses- I may or may not have multiple shots, depending on my muse/mood that day. Now...
Summary: Which was better? Brawn or wit?
Character: Abominus
Who is he?: Abominus is a "combiner" composed of five different Cons under the command of Galvatron. He is the strongest of the combiners, but is also one of the slowest, and least intelligent. He consists of: Hun-Gurrr, Blot, Cutthroat, Rippersnapper, and Sinnertwin.
'Verse: G1
Sub-Character(s): Predaking, Computron, Menasor
Rating: K+
Posted: March 1st, 2013
At times, when the four of them found themselves together-and not fighting for their seperate factions- they would just be there for each other. Or irritate each other, either one.
This time was not the former.
Abominus, of course, was the main reason for this orn's squabble.
The four of them were arguing over which was better, brawn or processor? Obviously Computron believed the Processor was mightier than the Blaster, and then Abominus disagreed with him. Menasor and Predaking weren't actually involved too much in the discussion, for they had no care for either side.
Predaking personally felt that being agile was more important than both, and then Menasor completely ignored them all and proclaimed how speed was "the way to Go"
Their differing views brought about further arguements, reasons, and way too much usage of ther processors. Abominus felt like they were all unjustly ganging up on him; with their fast talking, large vocabularies, and steadily rising voices.
Enough was enough. So, resorting to the one thing he believed in above anything else in the galaxy- besides his mighty leader, Megatron, of course- was how pure, physical strength would solve any problem.
He didn't really think about it, -he never did- just acted first.
Next thing he knew, everyone was quiet. And... off-lined. But quiet none-the-less.
Thank Primus.
Doop-i-dee-doo-dah. Up next... Acid Storm... A seeker!