Cobalt
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Post by Cobalt on Apr 14, 2016 23:27:44 GMT
The tiny mech sighed and watched the avatar of Whiteclaw fade away. Understanding that he'd have to wait, and not really knowing where else to go, Cobalt stepped through the groundbridge, hoping to be able to find White's quarters back in the Autobot base again.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2016 2:57:35 GMT
After several hours of waiting, the night reaches the island. The tourists are practically gone, maybe some guards are wandering the place, but apparently Rifle found a perfect place to stay without be seen. He has been drinking as a pastime, but he is not drunk yet, only his breath would smell like highgrade.
He tries to awake Whiteclaw. Walking towards the ocean, Rifle reaches the place where White's body is. one of his servos is submerged to give small slap at White until he have a strong slap. Whiteclaw opens his eyes confused. Everything was dark and lonely. He stands up slowly as one of his servos rubbed his face after the slap.
What the...
Wake up! We need to leave. I tried to wake up the latest 3 hours.
The merc sighs deeply once the predacon is awake. Whiteclaw would notice the weird smell coming from Rifle's intake. But he didn't bother at all.
Before to come back we talk more seriously right now? Cobalt is inside the base again, nobody can listen us.
Only if you give me a better drink to taste. I hate the autobot drinks and sadly I got out of good energon bottles.
If that makes you happy...
Whiteclaw would get the last couple of bottle stored in his chest. He gives one to the mercenary as he hold the other one. Both of them sit down on the beach.
So, Black hertz, are you angry with me?
No, I don’t. I only want to prevent something that would end unlikely.
Unlikely? What do you mean with that?
Rifle stares at the sand and digs his pedes a little.
I'm happy to know that I have someone who has a certain kind of admiration, even after lost my career as a musician and singer, but I I'm no able to return that admiration for your safety.
I don’t care if you're a mercenary, a killer, a thief!, Because I know you don’t like to do that kind of stuff. You are scared, and I can clearly read that. Please, let's try to fix that together, is that ok?
Please, don't make things harder. If you don’t want to lose our friendship, maybe we could meet sometimes, only to know both of us are safe.
And why not stay together?
Because due my conditions I'm able to get enemies for free. You're an honest person, and I don’t want anything bad for you. Just get the child with you, and if you have luck, find yiur daughter Scaryfire and go away to a safe place. Run away to another galaxy, away from the war.
And what will happen with you?
That doesn't matter. I'll find my own way.
And which way is that?
Rifle gave another deep sip to his drink.
Actually, I only wanted to get enough sources to fix my face and find another place to work as a musician again, but I'm not sure if that is possible.
In there was an awkward silence. They drank for a while until Rifle noticed something weird in his vision. it was getting blurry, and a headache was invading him. Taking his glasses off, he rubbed his head as his vision continued going worst.
Hell! What kind of drink is this?
Well, I remember that's my homemade drink
The one which gets you blind?
Sorry, it was the only drink I had!
Whiteclaw blinks twice to notice he is losing the sense of vision gradually. The pale cybertronian covered his face as the same headache is felt on his own head. The drink given by White is known for feeling like a low grade energon, but with worst effects than high grades when it isn't mixed with something else. That is something that White forgot,and now both mechs are under the drink aside effects. After a while, both mechs end falling almost unconsious.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2016 22:59:40 GMT
Some hours later everything was turned in a mess. Whiteclaw was laying down and wingless at all. Instead, his wings were transformed into a couple of blades that got stuck on the ground. To make things worst, is head was covered by Rifle's hat. What the hell is doing that hat on White's faceplate? a better question would be where Rifle is. White doesn't give a damn since he continues snoring deeply.
Meanwihile, Rifle's head is resting of Whiteclaw's cold stomach. He moved is head as he started to wake up. In there is nigh, indeed maybe a bit later than middlenight, but looks like the sun will take a while to appear.
The black mech took some minutes to wake up and notice he wasn't in a safe place. Once he sees this, goes towards White ans tried to wake im up. Since the older one is kinda hard to be woken up. Picking the hat and placing it on is head, Rifle had to slap the older mech moderately.
What! What the hell is happening! White said a bit scared.
We need to leave quickly, in there maybe be humans watching around.
Oh, hell, I feel my head a bit dizzy.
Me too... try to find your wings, I really dont know what happened after taking those drinks, my new mental note is: dont take that drink again...
Rifle called for a groundbridge to the autobot base. While he was waiting, they noticed a human that passed out resting some meters away from them. Rifle gets alarmed and uses is holoform avatar to isnpect the human. The first thing he did was to look for any camera or cellpone hiden of the uman's clothes. Once he finds te cellphone, Rifle breaks it without inspect it or think twince. The mech throws the pieces of the cellphone towards the sea. He wasn't sure if the human took pictures of them, but he doesn't want to run that risk. When the plastic and metallic components disappeared, The avatar did the same too.
White took some mins tonfind is blades. When he finally did so, he placed them on is back and tey transformed into is odd couple of wings
Once the groundbridge appeared, bot mechs walked towards the green vortex in a dizzy way and left the lace.
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