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Post by Wrecker Dannybosa on Nov 22, 2015 21:58:11 GMT
:: Yeah Yeah. I'm a bit busy right now fighting off these ridiculous hybrids. ::
The bot said as he went to go hide behind cover to bring him some time to speak to the mech. Danny would then take out a grenade before unhooking it and throwing it at the hybrids. It would take a few seconds before the grenade activated with a large boom sound.
:: So where are you guys? ::
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 22, 2015 22:33:56 GMT
Gearchange met the blade with his own chainblade, his optics glared through his orange lenses.
Who the hell are you?
Gearchange tried scanning the figure for any signs of an insignia, he applies pressure to the attacker's blade.
Identify yourself, Will you comply?
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 9:16:44 GMT
Dynamite laughs at the blind rage of Supernova, before pulling his Sniper Rifle off his back. He then takes a bullet out of the chamber and used his hidden blade to inscribe "From the Fridge" into both sides of the bullet. He then fills ice into the scratches, making the words stand out in the bullet. He loads it into his sniper and points it directly at Sparkflare's spark chamber, it wasn't so simple as just terminating Sparkflare's neural net by shooting him in the head. He wanted Sparkflare to suffer. Call me a fridge? You've bothered me for far two long. he mutters. He then pulls the trigger and shoots the bullet straight at Sparkflare's chest.
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 9:31:13 GMT
Sydrone receives the comm from Empress ::Empress, my name is Sydrone. I'm heading towards your position, hang tight:: he says, telling Blackjack to fly full pelt towards Empress' position. Sydrone leaps off Blackjack and lands infront of Empress, pulling his two pistols and blasting any nearby Hybrids before crouching down beside Empress Hi there. Alright, where do you hurt the most? Because I see a whole load of balistic wounds, most of them inflicted by some kind of explosive. he says, pressing his hand against one of the wounds.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2015 13:41:58 GMT
The femme continues her flight until see a grenade exploding at a group of hybrids.Judging for the explosion it doesn't look like like a human grenade. Her logic told her it would be a cybertronian, maybe. Landing some meters from the explosion, Scary transforms and loads her flamethrower. A red glowing light could be seen from her flamethrowers but she doesn't catch fire at anything yet.
She looks around for another target, and maybe a more interesting one.
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Post by Empress on Nov 23, 2015 14:34:50 GMT
Empress began to exit her self induced stasis upon hearing Sydrone's voice, somewhat relieved that help was arriving. Once fully awake, the beast attempted to stand but to her surprise she had lost all feeling in the lower half of her body. She had expected her injured leg to lose feeling, the other leg was unexpected and unwelcomed. Perhaps her internal temperature had rose too high, weakening and melting the wiring. In her attempt to pull herself to safety she most likely tore through the wires. Using her remaining limbs, the femme crawled out of her den to allow Sydrone to locate her more easily. Empress watched as he came near, her helm moved slowly as he approached, following his steps.
Greetings Sydrone, I would bow my greetings but am currently unable to.
The femme tried to speak in a joking tone but instead ended up venting, energon leaking from her intake. She went rigid under the mechs touch, unsure if it would be acceptable to growl in pain.
As for where it hurts the most, I would be more concerned about the areas that lack any sense of feeling...
Empress waved the stump where a wing should be, sparks flared from it. The lower portion of her body remained unmoving as she motioned to her other wing some yards away.
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 15:12:10 GMT
Sydrone looks at the wing Yeah that probably hurts. Sydrone grabs the severed wing and holds it where it should be. He then pulls his lighter and some wire. This might hurt. he start reattaching the wing, connection by connection with his lighter.
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Post by Empress on Nov 23, 2015 16:01:12 GMT
Empress ground her jaws together as Sydrone worked on her wing's wiring. Her audios flickered, picking up on an approaching mech's pedde-steps.
I would love to join in on the fight...
She replied, her tone carried a slight hint of sarcasm. The femme propped herself up on her front limbs as she watched the Decepticon, her white optics trained on him and remained unwavering. She vented as energon dripped from her side but refused to settle back down, unsure of the newcomer.
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 16:53:43 GMT
Sydrone laughs That's the least of your problems. he says, finishing the wiring and starting to use the extra metal wire and his lighter to weld the metal between the wing and the rest of Empress' body together. He then grips a huge piece of shrapnel in her gut Okay, the wing's done but this metal needs to come out. Ready? he asks.
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Post by Empress on Nov 23, 2015 16:59:54 GMT
The femme whipped her helm around and focused on Syd, A growl rumbled deep in her chassis. The growl was meant to come out in a defensive tone but instead sounded aggressive. Empress bit down on a nearby piece of re-bar as she prepared for the painful extraction process. Through clamped jaws she ground out,
I appreciate the help, but don't wait up on me if things get bad.
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 17:34:59 GMT
Sydrone smiles Last person this happened to passed out when it came to this part. That happens, I'll just prop you up against a wall and come back for you later. he says with a chuckle. With that, he viciously rips out the huge piece of shrapnel.
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Post by Empress on Nov 23, 2015 18:10:40 GMT
Empress snarled as the shrapnel was pulled out, if she had movement in the lower half of her body she would be kicking, but that was not the case. The re-bar she had been claiming onto had snapped under the pressure of her bite. Venting, she spoke,
If I could pass out from pain I probably would have by now.
The femme smirked as she tested her wing, it was stiff in movement and drooped a slight bit. She would have to get it fine tuned later on. Her audios flattened to her helm and she began to growl. With her good wing she motioned to a group of hybrids down the block stampeding in there direction.
What a lovely day...
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Post by Sparkflare on Nov 23, 2015 18:17:42 GMT
Dynamite laughs at the blind rage of Supernova, before pulling his Sniper Rifle off his back. He then takes a bullet out of the chamber and used his hidden blade to inscribe "From the Fridge" into both sides of the bullet. He then fills ice into the scratches, making the words stand out in the bullet. He loads it into his sniper and points it directly at Sparkflare's spark chamber, it wasn't so simple as just terminating Sparkflare's neural net by shooting him in the head. He wanted Sparkflare to suffer. Call me a fridge? You've bothered me for far two long. he mutters. He then pulls the trigger and shoots the bullet straight at Sparkflare's chest. ((I think you have missed in my last post that Sparkflare was using a vehicon corpse as weapon on body shield so getting a clear shot to the chest would be very tricky. But oh well, I can improvise.))
As the Wrecker kept pressure on the Vehicons by continuing to use the corpse as both his weapon and body shield. Of course the returning fire from the vehicons had shot off some of the corpse's armour. Than there was a shot, much louder than the rest of all the others (unless the sniper is silenced...) and just like that, the body of the vehicon split in half and knocked Sparkflare to the ground.
At first Sparkflare groaned at the pain which had hit the middle of his chest plating, but once the mech got used to the pain, he noticed there was a broken bullet wedged into his armour. The use of using the corpse of a vehicon as a body shield had prevented the bullet from causing any serious damage to him. While in his time laying down on his back, the Vehicons were able to fire upon Heavystrike. Sparkflare then sprung back into action as he groan as he raised up his right servo, hoped at his arm blasters had cooled down, and fired at the Vehicons while he used his legs and left servo to move backwards to get cover so he could get up and get right back to shooting the troopers properly.
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 18:21:43 GMT
((Must've misinterpreted it, sorry!))
Dynamite curses, holstering his rifle, and transforms flying straight at Sparkflare Surprise! he would transform as he was flying at Sparkflare, keeping his momentum and would strike with precision at the downed bot, hoping for a swift dropkick to dispatch the Autobot.
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Post by Sydrone on Nov 23, 2015 19:09:02 GMT
Sydrone pulls his pistols and starts shooting, disintegrating the hybrids that were coming for him and Empress You need proper Medical Help, Empress. Not just field surgery. May I take a femme home? Sydrone asks, starting to connect to the High Grand Groundbridge with his Gauntlet.
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Post by Backbeat on Nov 23, 2015 20:18:09 GMT
The two groups of vehicons manage to force a group of hybrids into the groundbridge as others covered them with diffraction barriers that would block incoming shots.
While the Autobots and hybrids would pick off lone vehicons, these large groups would prove far more difficult to even scratch.
Backbeat radios the other Decepticons
' Keep the Autobots away from the vehicons... They are ruining the plan! '
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2015 20:32:31 GMT
As Kydro began to try and attack the Hybrids, he would find that they weren't very weak to fire, perhaps if he tried using bullets or explosives, he might achieve hurting them. The latter option might infact be the better of his two choices, considering that a considerable contingent of the hybrids were barring down upon him. What made it worse, was that he was trying to attack or atleast get close to Empress and Sydrone, who already had just as many hybrids attacking them.
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As for Gearchange, the assailant stared at him silently. The taller mech may have locked both of his blades, but he had only done so with one chainblade. Applying heavy force with both hands, he began to try and push the chainblade downwards, at which point he would spring up with one of his energy blades, his left blade remaining behind to try and keep Gearchange's chainblade downwards, and with the blade he held in his right servo springing up, he would attempt to slash Gearchange across the chestplate.
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Post by Empress on Nov 23, 2015 21:02:04 GMT
Medical attention? I'll just walk it off.
The femme snorted at her own joke, knowing all she could do is drag herself around with her front limbs. Her pleasant tone quickly subsided as a hybrid blind-sided her. She yowled, the hybrid had grabbed onto her bottom jaw, tearing and twisting at it. In a fit of pain the femme clung onto the hybrid's shoulders with the claws on her wings, she angled her helm and thrust her horns into the hybrids chassis. One of Empress horns had struck the hybrids spark chamber and in its final moments it tore the femme away from itself and tossed her a few yards away before disintegrating. The predacon struck against the pavement and laid motionless for a moment before she shook her helm and propped herself up against a chunk of rubble.
If your going to try and take me home you better buy me a drink first...
Empress' speech slurred in an attempt to make a coherent sentence. Energon dripped from her mangled jaw and she slowly lowered her helm to watch as it pooled. She blinked slowly as she tried to process what was happening. A few seconds later her body convulsed and she crumpled to the ground in a pile of energon, tangled joints, and hybrid dust. Her optics fluttered shut as her body placed itself in a forced stasis.
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 23, 2015 21:41:09 GMT
Gearchange sprung back, bringing his chainblades back up into a cross formation to meet with the energyblade, pushing back, he would then attempt a parry. A chainblade spins down and then lifts up to reveal a gun barrel, he let off a bolter round at his target, hoping the close range attack would send this mysterious figure away.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Nov 23, 2015 21:45:19 GMT
Nearby Gearchange were a group of Hybrids being attracted to the sounds of fighting. The enraged Supernova was also attracted, to them. She gutted each and every thing that she conceived as a threat. Her red optics glowing brightly with anger as she roared.
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