Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20181023170512/@comment-27344811-20181023182420

(I wake)

(Requesting Animated!Blurr/Blurr hm yas)

The Hollow Knight himself seems to be trying to get... comfortable. Eventually it finds something somewhat comfortable- feet/stubs (he's a bug ofc) hanging in the air, ankles sitting on top of the when, streecth from there to the right window on the back seat, lets his longe neck hang out of the window, and look up- which equals down.

Zzzzzzzzz.

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(also hahhah look at me I have a way for gold to not waste a ton of tiiime)

Another portal. Wow.

Flapping out first is a robotic pterodactyl, followed by a metal triceratops screeching as it flies out on the back of a large, orange dump truck, and then there-s a bot with a neon green and purple color scheme, walking backwards.

"Man, I am so, so sorry."

Shortly following Scrapper is a automatonic Tyrannosaurus, its jaws clasped around some sort of cable. - The purple bird snickers, its head behind its wing. The black and gold one slaps him upside the head.

Two bots run up to them, wheezing. "Oh- oh man, Laserbeak, the heck, dude?"

"Yeah-" the black and red one wheezes. "-We don't have wings! Not to mention Tumble is still trying to get here, Ramhorn flopped over exhausted, Squawktalk stopped to talk to somebody, and Overkill and Slugfest just gave up and Ratbat had to go after Wingthing and-"

Laserbeak releases a shrill screech as he flaps his wings. "'Cons? I don't see-"
 * Rumble slaps his brother, Frenzy. "Uh, hello? Giant robot with head going through the roof?"

"Well, I'm sorry, Mister Plum, you wanna say that again?!"

Laserbeak screeches again before flapping down onto Ransack's seat, turning around to face his murder, screes again, and they fluttr off like pidgeons.