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October 18, 2007
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Still awsome tho.
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Anywho... what can you do? If you were raised with the cartoon, I guess it's easy to be tricked into thinking it's right, now matter how many times it tries to convince you otherwise...
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Rumble's one of my favorite characters, and this is a great rendition...
While I like the "vibrations from his chest-drums" thing that the tech specs had goin', I gotta grant, the piledrivers were good visual shorthand.
Ah, well. Again..rockin'.
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Even moreso when Frenzy started doing it as well...
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Didn't the character's tech spec allude to some sort of hypersonic death scream? (If it wasn't called that, it should have been).
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When Rumble's span, they generated low-frequency vibrations, which he channelled through his feet into the ground, creating earth tremors (that's what's happening here).
Frenzy's scraped against each other, creating a high-pitched grating sound which'd put everyone's nerves on edge, in the manner of fingernails on a blackboard.
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