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Post by Vatimus Prime on Apr 2, 2017 5:45:05 GMT
Vating got up after receiving a message from Skyspray about some Decepticon in the base and opened a GB back home, walking through it.
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Post by Empress on May 12, 2017 21:08:51 GMT
A loud whooshing noise was followed the swirling of a portal coming to life. Before the bridge even fully opened, a fair sized predacon came sprinting out of it, tearing up chunks of land as she did so.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on May 12, 2017 21:30:44 GMT
Rangefinder leaped out of the portal as well and transformed into his vehicle form. Flying around well above Empress, mainly just keeping watch on her still.
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Post by Empress on May 14, 2017 4:34:56 GMT
Empress' straight sprints eventually turned to running circuits in the clearing which she had originally entered. Seeing Rangefinder take to the skies made the predacon dart for the trees, her camouflage kicked in as she did so. If one had a good optic, they could see some of the trees move on occasion, giving off her position.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on May 14, 2017 4:48:22 GMT
Rangefinder was surprised to see Empress run into the woods. It wasn't hard to keep track with all the trees she was moving. He continued to follow, really just there to keep her out of trouble.
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Post by Zenith on May 15, 2017 6:58:15 GMT
Zenith came out of the bridge, transformed and joined up with Rangefinder.
mind if I join you?
Zenith asked, he needed to start doing missions and this is a good start.
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Post by Empress on May 16, 2017 14:22:15 GMT
In a more dense part of the forest trees began to fall and bend. Despite the noise of the falling lumber, Empress had fallen silent. Her camouflage was now gone and the only part visible of her was the white biolights that lined her frame. Slowly the felled trees began to resemble a dome.
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2017 0:19:37 GMT
Buried in the middle of the trees the sleeping spark remains passive. In there is no sign of its existence with exception of a small metallic plate with unknown algorithms in it. Even unknown to cybertronian. The vibrations created by the felling trees break the daily routine of the buried object.
A dim red light is shown from the ground following an intermittent pattern wich translated in binary would be translated like this:
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Post by Vatimus Prime on May 24, 2017 5:28:27 GMT
Rangefinder continued to follow Empress, only here to watch over her. He jumped out of his transformed state at the sound of Zenith, then let out a sigh of relief.
"Oh... Don't know why? I'm just babysitting an energon high medic, nothing too crazy."
He was currently hovering on his back to keep himself airborne rather easily. He never noticed any red light from the ground as he wasn't in the mood to be distracted at the moment.
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Post by Zenith on May 24, 2017 9:12:09 GMT
oh, heh, I see, poor girl, though not to sound crazy, but an energon high predacon can be dangerous to the locals, after all, whats to stop her from wandering into town then suddenly reports of dragon sightings start flying around and the organics start panicking.
Zenith said, he kept his optics on Empress, making sure she does not wander into any heavily populated area and blow her cover.
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2017 12:37:18 GMT
The bipping light continued with no interruption until the new voices where detected. The mech stuck inside it is unable to see any sign of light, but those voices would stop his uninterrupted sleep. How long was it abandoned? 30 million? 40 million? more than 65? The fragmented soul contained does care about its surroundings. Everything it knows are the darkness surrounding it and his almost eternal possibility of being killed by those strangers.
Axis knows he is alone, at least in term of help. A group of tentacles emerge from his body and touched the circuit panels found inside the pod. The light became stronger. The red hues warp the surroundings with a random pattern. The ground shook followed by a cracking sound.
In there was a problem. The pod was buried and Axis didn't own the strength to remove it for itself. The only plausible option was to take possession of the pod and get out, but he doubts his Energon levels will be enough to survive more than a day. Once its tentacles found the perfect spots, they got connected to the pod. More cracking noises were heard in a level than can't be ignored.
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Post by Empress on May 29, 2017 2:12:48 GMT
The flashing of a red light captured the nearby predacon's attention. The timbers which she had grasped in her jaws fell, and she began to approach the mysterious light. Her white optics widened, zeroing in on this new source of interest. Cautiously, she began to approach the object, her audios flattened.
Empress froze upon hearing the loud cracking before slowly lowering herself into a crouch. Slowly she neared the noise, her wings bristling and preparing in the case of escape. After a few more steps she was nearly on top of the buried pod. Tentatively, she began to paw at the ground with narrow pedes.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on May 30, 2017 3:39:05 GMT
Rangefinder sighs, he was honestly a bit annoyed, but wasn't gonna show it. He transformed and hovered from his back to look at the jet following him in the eyes.
"Look dude, it'll be fine. Empress isn't the strongest in the world, and besides, I grew up with Vating. Have you seen the scrap he lifts on a daily basis?"
He hovered over her as she started pawing at something, though he couldn't tell what. He went down to land next to her to get a better look.
"What'd you find Emp?"
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Post by Zenith on May 30, 2017 15:10:48 GMT
Ah, sorry, I didn't really know her strength that well, but if she is going to be fine, then we can at least help with her.
Zenith said, he too noticed she was pawing at something and went to land and got in a little closer and found a stasis pod. Hmm, it appears to be a partially buried bit of cybertronian tech, if we are lucky, it might be a stasis pod with a potential ally, and if its a con, then we can bust him up, or capture him if he is hurt, Nova would not like to hear that a wounded mech was slagged in cold energon, con or not, he would sooner see him captured than harmed. Now if its a neutral, then well, obviously, it will all depend on their temperament whether we help them or fight.
Zenith said, he then began to help Empress dig up the pod.
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2017 0:56:54 GMT
*This planet is supposed to be alone... I predict the ones wandering aren't organics or are more advanced than the local lifeforms... Anyway, this isn't good...* He thought. Last thing the knew after the desertion of Cybertron was about his last punishment in a planet out of cybertronian law or control.
He tried everything to escape. The wire moved some parts od the fragile pod and raised above the ground. The dug the inferior metal plates like if they were an octopus using its limbs to move away. It didn't long to fall under his own weight few feets away from the Autobot gang.
The legs have an odd look, maybe the original ones got removed and replaced with the legs of a death insecticon. The best part is on his head. The place where the faceplate should be located has been replaced by a flat metal plate with a black mate panel above it. No visors or optics at all.
The thin line between a drone, a cybertronian or an experimental subject is almost nonexistent. The wires continued connected to those fragments of the stasis pod like if they were part of its body, like if they were trying to protect him.
The mechanical being remained motionless, confused and unable to do anything... or at least he thinks so. His light sensors located in his black panels sends the bichromatic pictures to the processor, but after millions of years without using them Axis only can interpret his surroundings as a group of black and white pixels moving. (like the old unbreakable monochromatic Nokia screens)
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Post by Empress on Jun 3, 2017 5:20:47 GMT
Empress grunted in response to being addressed; a good indicator that her more civilized thought process was returning. Her audio receptors flickered and rotated, listening to the odd scratching noises within the pod. The predacon began to tear away at chunks of earth, making quick work of clearing the site.
Chattering, the creature paused and tilted its helm side to side as it examined the pod. She could tear through the pod with her claws, but the rational part of her processor brought forth the possibility of crushing the unknown inhabitant. Another noise, another thought. Angling the tips of her wings down, Empress began to carefully pry at the plating of the pod.
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Post by Zenith on Jun 4, 2017 17:44:51 GMT
Zenith helped uncover it, using his servos, which are sharp, much like starscreams, as he bears even more resemblance to starscream than Nova does, all the way down to the heelstruts, but in the end, he did not mind getting his servo's dirty in the line of duty. he noticed the pod was cracked open and someone was inside.
Hey, take it easy, we just need to know if your a con or an autobot, or at least a neutral, if your a con, then you will have to come with us, if you resist, we will have no choice but to kill you, unless your wounded, I will NOT kill an unarmed mech or one in need of medical assistance, if your an enemy to the autobot cause and wounded, you WILL be taken in for repairs and imprisonment. If you are a neutral, then all we ask is cooperation, and we will help get you situated, perhaps find a safe place for you to stay that has resources and is out of the way of local inhabitants, we only want to keep the humans from bothering you and possible confrontations with human settlements. If your an Autobot, then we can take you RIGHT to base and get you situated.
Zenith said, making sure that the mech within is not hostile and at least cooperates if neutral.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 4, 2017 21:10:42 GMT
Rangefinder continued standing there, he wanted to be ready if whatever these fools were doing turned out to be hostile. He had his two neutron assault rifles out, ready to fire at a moment's notice."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2017 4:14:30 GMT
Autobot, Decepticon? What kind of game the Senate is playing now! Those words were out of Axis's database. The faction's names were meaningless to him. So does thew rest. That's the price of millions of years in stasis
His voice sounded mechanical, even to cybertronian standards. Half of his tentacles continue holding the pieces of the pod as a shield while the rest tried to carry him away with fruitless results. Knowing he has no way to escape he had to be ready to his end.
No... you came to kill me, right?
That monotonous voice. No matter the difference of decibels, it continues being cold and unable to touch the heart, or spark in this case. Even a computer generated voice would have more feeling than his voice.
You took my eyes, my legs, the voicebox and those years of research were destroyed... what do you want..... The event behind this:
Empurata.
Full of fear and confusion a couple of his multiple tentacles opened his spark chamber, exposing his weak source of life. His voice can't show his fear, same with his body gestures, but his spark would look like if it were trying to get out of Axis body with all his strength.
Kill me now! What are you waiting for.... dogs of the Senate!
His opticless faceplate was facing the source of the other voices, unable to know the true appearance of the strangers at all.
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Post by Empress on Jun 5, 2017 14:23:46 GMT
Empress halted in her pursuit as words were spoken, and backed away from the pod. She looked to the others at the mention of the senate with a quizzical expression. The medic had the misfortune to have missed out on the education of Cybertron's history. Empress had seen fear in others, but not such a type where they begged to be killed. Or did she? The predacon visibly shuttered.
Her processor was much more clear now, her simple thoughts becoming more complex. The pod's inhabitant needed aid, not terror. Empress watched the stranger's spark try and flee before transforming into her bipedal mode. At the edge of the dig site the femme crouched awkwardly on her digitigrade legs. She leaned forwards and peered at the stranger.
"If we wanted you dead, we would not be having this conversation right now." She paused and held out a clawed servo. "We are not this senate you speak of- though I have no idea as to what that is. I suggest you close your spark chamber before you hurt yourself. Now, would you like help out of there?"
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