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Post by Taggon on Feb 3, 2015 1:46:11 GMT
((Curses! I need to be more onto of this...sorry Raiza.))
Chaff was done with the first bug, so he stored it into his subspace. He cracked his knuckles, and went to setting up a berth for someone to be strapped to. He made sure he had the Phase ray commence charging, since he would be using it soon. it took a very long time to prepare, since it messed with different Phases, and occasionally dimensions. Chaff hadn't been too busy though, to keep hearing from Raiza.
"Yes, I met Thunderbolt alright. I actually brought her back to life, gave her a new, upgraded Chassis, and enhanced her electricity abilities. She's kinda like the little sister I never had, helping me here and there, and telling me of some of her adventures. She's good company, you know?" Chaff said, "Currently I don't know where she is. I really don't know the details of it, but I think she had a crush on someone and it didn't work out. I didn't want to push it, so I never asked." Chaff went on, his voice displaying some hints of sympathy. "Overall, last I checked, she's up and running. Of course, that all could change.." Chaff trailed off. It was true. The war could make someone one thing one instant, and then completely the opposite of what they were the next.
It wads confusing, but it was life. Chaff himself was living proof that people could change in a wink of an eye. He often did change, depending on what voice he chose, his personality was altered slightly, and he could understand the person he was mimicking to a personal level more. He did change quite frequently, so he often saw many different ways of looking at things. The berth was fully adjusted, so Chaff backed away from it, and then looked at Raiza with his vertical visor.
"You a friend of hers?" he asked. He was going to be leaving soon, and his doors opened by themselves after he pressed a small button on the wall.
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Post by Raiza on Feb 3, 2015 11:13:28 GMT
"Knew her? I created her, along with two others", she said to him as a matter of fact. She knew Thunderbolt for a while but they were never close. Thunderbolt was the independent one. It did explain why she was missing from Chaff. A little sister of his? How sweet. Raiza felt happy for Thunderbolt, if she knew where she was. "Thunderbolt was an inspired and a feisty recruit in the ranks. Still learning how to control her electricity around electrical appliances without making them explode", she chuckled. "Until she was attacked that night", she trailed off, remembering the night when Thunderbolt was killed by Whisp.
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Post by Taggon on Feb 3, 2015 13:25:20 GMT
Chaff had been getting ready to leave. He had a few things to do, and he aimed to do them soon. When Raiza said she created Thunderbolt though, it really caught Chaff audio receptor. He held stone still. This was strange...Chaff listened to Raiza even more, surprised at what he was learning. So if Riaza had created Thunderbolt, and Chaff had made her shortly afterwards, what had happened exactly? Chaff furrowed his brows, and then folded his arms behind his back, his vertical visor facing Raiza entirely.
"'One night'?" Chaff asked, Breakdown sounded very confused, "Wait a second," Chaff made a time-out sign with his arms, "So you made Thunderbolt--but I made Thunderbolt. I'm not getting this. The one you're talking about sounds exactly like the one I created, but I'm having a hard time computing how it is possible both femmes have the same name and ability. You're talking like she died or something. Now, the Thunderbotl I created came upo with her own name, and when she was being created-" Chaff paused, and then shut the doors again. He knew he could trust Raiza with some of his data, and thus he went on.
"I had a request from a friend of mine, to create Thunderbolt. I designed her body, I designed her spark, and I provided her with her abilities. To be honest, however, I do not know how exactly, she seems to have the same personality of the one you described." while Chaff was indeed known for his imagination, and spontaneous action, he was unable to compute some things, such as what was currently being communicated.
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Post by Raiza on Feb 3, 2015 23:26:17 GMT
"You may have found her broken chassis somewhere, but how is she alive again?", she asked Chaff. If was odd that Thunderbolt would be back from the dead. It was somehow impossible. But this was even more interesting. How did Chaff get Thunderbolt to come back?
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Post by Taggon on Feb 4, 2015 0:12:18 GMT
Chaff folded his arms in front of his chest, and cocked his helm. "Like I said. I made my Thunderbolt's body without finding a rotting corpse. From what I'm seein' here, the only one who might hold some extra answers may be Thunderbolt herself. If she has no idea what we're talking about, then it is one heck of a coincidence." Chaff turned around to leave once more, opening the doors a third time.
"If not, then we have a decent explanation ahead of us." Chaff said, "Now pardon me, but I have to fetch something. You can stay here if you want, or select one of my weapons and keep it." Chaff offered, and then took his leave, after cloaking himself.
One would have thought he was gone, when he reappeared and held up a finger, "And don't touch the Phase Ray." Chaff advised, and then vanished once more, gone for sure.
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Post by Raiza on Feb 4, 2015 1:03:54 GMT
Raiza had to chuckle at his instructions towards her. She had to admit, Knockout does the same thing to her every time he leaves the room. But she knows that. For years, she knew this rule. Don't touch till instructed to.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 21, 2015 19:56:36 GMT
A hard knock hits the door leading to Chaffs Quarters. The Noise echos loudly then gradually gets softer on the other side of the door. RipClaw stands outside supported by two vehicons. Uhh... Commander Chaff is it? Are you home? Ripclaw stands their silently while a vehicon stands to the right of him and the one to his left is helping support him.
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Post by Taggon on Feb 22, 2015 6:56:24 GMT
The door opened unto Ripclaw, revealing within dozens of berths and desks cluttered with tools and pieces, and half finished projects. Blue p[rints of all the sorts lined every space on there wall, where there were not blueprints there were shelves full of neatly organized weapons. There was practically a different side that was neat, which was where tons of weapons of all kinds were stored. All the shelves were as stuffed with tools and makeshift items as the berths and desks were, the only shelf which held order was one which had tubes, each one containing a small bright yellow light which hung in space. These lights looked an awful lot like sparks, yet somehow their presence felt different.
It was then that a computer voice spoke: "Guests de-tect-ed. Co-mmen-cing scan." Instantly, a blue sheet of light blared to life, scanning the mechs who had entered. "Scan complete. Pro-ceed to en-ter." The computer voice then ceased talking from that point on. Lines of power triggered across the ceiling, sliding down energon veins as they went to one point in the room. There was a pod. Energon lines fed the pod more before it opened up, steam hissing from the slits which began to form the very opening a figure started to exit from. The figure looked much like a vehicon, only instead of a vertical or horizontal visor, the vehicon's helmet had a compass like shape over it. The compass shaped visor lit up as the figure spoke.
"Greetings. I am the experimental Graph program which has the purpose to attending to Chaff's guests in times of his absence. As of now, Chaff has vacated this facility. Do I have a message to deliver for you?" The vehicon asked monotonously.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 22, 2015 15:10:45 GMT
RipClaw: Uhmmm... RipClaw looked around at the large room amazed. Just like my brothers lab he thought, but a bit smaller. He looked at the weapons and blueprints around the room and then he looked toward the vehicon. He was amazed that Commander Chaff was a Vehicon but he was happy about it, he always thought that vehicons were both underestimated and overestimated. RipClaw: ..Kick-Start sent me here so I could get a replacement for my left arm because my amputated arm was probably........destroyed
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Post by Taggon on Feb 22, 2015 15:23:06 GMT
The Graph bot started to make a few clicking sounds as it heard the name Chaff and how Chaff was required for something. Adjusting it's internal functions, the droid made a sighing sound. The vehicon was not Chaff at all, but it would now act and somewhat like Chaff now that Chaff was needed.
"Kick-Start....Chaff told me about her. He said that she's pretty loyal, and has things reasonably straight in that processor of hers. Well, if you came for an arm, you came to the right place. Now." Graph cracked his knuckles, before he prepped a spare berth. Remarkably, the berth was quite clean.
"Sit here please. Is there any sort of modification you want done to your arm? Do you want it to have a saw capability? Enhanced plasma beams? A special surgery done so that it receives and returns ascending and descending efferent and afferent signals to your processor so thusly it can create more force and kinetic energy?" Graph asked as he prepared some tools. The vehicon then snapped his fingers, and the ceiling opened up with cables, which attached themselves to his legs. Graph was quickly flipped up, hanging upside down by the cables as he was driven higher up the ceiling, perpendicular to the walls. He reached a compartment, in which he opened up.
Inside the compartments were spare end skeleton arms, legs, mechs, ribs, anything that could possibly be needed to be replaced. even skulls. All were lined up nicely and hanging on a rack, waiting to be used. Graph glanced back down at Ripclaw, folding his arms and waiting for the reply.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 22, 2015 15:58:19 GMT
The vehicons help him over to the berth and he sits down on it. Ripclaw begins to think for a moment about a new arm before proceeding to speak.
RipClaw: Uhmmm.....sorry if this is a bit much.....could I have a saw modification, a nozzle extending from the engine so that it can be used as a flamethrower and a split function for the hook to split into five clawed digits. If that is too much then just the first one and second one....sorry if this seems a bit redundant.
RipClaw sits on the berth quietly awaiting a response. As he sits on the bench he begins to think of a new paint job possibly being Black for the first color, orange for the second color, and purple for the third color. Ripclaw looks down at his chasiss and left leg and see's some scarring from his recent surgery, he begins to think about having those parts painted a certain color to make them stand out.
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Post by Taggon on Feb 23, 2015 0:15:24 GMT
Graph hung upside down, listening to Ripclaw's request. For someone he had just met, he didn't have bad style. Graph selected an arm which had the most flexible and workable wrist joints. Graph then let the cables lower him back to the ground, and he slowly got back to his feet, detaching the cables. Graph strolled towards a few more tools and parts on adjacent berths to Ripclaw's, since he would need a thing or two as his operation proceeded.
"Ah, finally. Someone comes in here with some fancy style. I was worried my and Chaff were the only ones on this darn ship with some imagination. Of course, it could've just been me. To the point though: Your order is coming right up. Now, do you want your fire to have blue flames, or orange-isn flames?" Graph asked, equipping a large butcher knife in one arm, and approaching Ripclaw.
"And after this, what about the replacement for you other arm?" Graph steadily raised the butcher knife as to chop off his spare limb, but then Graph threw it away before he even placed his mark.
"Just kidding dude. I wouldn't have done that...unless you asked me to." Graph said as he went back to gathering.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 23, 2015 0:45:08 GMT
RipClaw: Uhh...Blue flames of course!
Ripclaw nudges back as Graph brought the knife closer but then relaxes as he figures out he was kidding. Ripclaw exhales a sigh of relief that his other arm wasn't going to be cut off. Ripclaw laughs a little from that little incident.
RipClaw: Man....dude you nearly got me
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Post by Taggon on Feb 23, 2015 1:03:24 GMT
Graph smiled broadly behind his mask as he turned kept working, taking parts and mending them together, and intertwining wires here and there for some delicate works.
"Blue flames it is!" Graph said merrily, putting together exactly what his guest had ordered. The saw he had asked for would be perhaps slightly tricky, but Graph could do anything Chaff could, including contracting a multi-purpose arm. Graph installed the flame thrower into the end skeleton, placing it into a small device which would make it able to slide out from under the mech's arm, or slip into the mechs arm as the saw took over. A simple quality, but an effective one.
"You know, I do enjoy guests, and I am glad I get quite a few. Chaff's room is the most visited you know? he's actually resurrected a few femmes and mechs before, and he is a crack at anything mechanical. I'm pleased that you can make it here---now for armor. Do you want it explosive resistant? Do you need it more bullet and laser proof as well?" Graph asked, placing the saw into the arm, playing with both eh weapons to test it out. He was working at a fairly good pace, lucky for Ripclaw.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 23, 2015 1:10:37 GMT
RipClaw thinks for a moment. He begins to think about how he want's his armor for a minute. He begins to think about his Sister Zathra and wonder if she is ok.
RipClaw: Uhmmm......So many options.....maybe.. bullet resistant and is it possible to have it use a electric current on the armor encase someone tries touching you while in combat it will shock them?
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Post by Taggon on Feb 23, 2015 13:44:03 GMT
Graph just shrugged, the limb's innards had been completed, but he still had his armor lining to place on, but until then, it was time to fasten the endo skeleton. graph strolled over to Ripclaw, injecting him with some painkiller fluid before he proceeded with his operation. He thus commenced fusing and mending together Ripclaw's new appendage, as he had requested.
"Well, I can choose for you, then tell you what you are dealing with after I repair it." Graph told the mech. "Meanwhile...Kick-Start sent you right? Did she say anything about Chaff, or anyone in particular?" Graph asked, "The little medic usually has something up her sleeve, and it is in my concern to make sure she doesn't pull anything on me or Chaff....despite the fact that my counterpart keeps a close eye on practically everything, I really don't want him to you know---leave."
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Post by Raiza on Feb 23, 2015 20:31:52 GMT
A red femme stopped at the door of Chaff's room and knocked. "Chaff", she mused teasingly. "Doc Knock's sis is here", she continued in a sing song voice. Her personality shifted to her crazy childish side it seems. She did expect Breakdown's voice to answer back until she heard a different mech's voice inside. Two in fact.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 23, 2015 22:11:16 GMT
RipClaw: No, Kick-Start said nothing else except that some people think that she is a stuck up, I'm probably go meet my sister again, she is currently spying on the Autobots.....I-i just hope she will stay safe without m-me
He listens with his audio receptors to a knock at the door. RipClaw begins to wonder who it is but he guess he'll find out soon enough if Graph let's him or her in.
RipClaw: I think somebody is at the door, Graph
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Post by Taggon on Feb 24, 2015 1:23:18 GMT
"Your sis' is a spy? That's some dangerous business dude." Graph said, finished up attaching the arm to the mech. He thus went onto placing armor around the endo skeleton, all the wires and delicate cables had been set as to allow Ripclaw's cranium to be able to send signals down from the spine to his fingers and arm. He would be able to make the very much needed survival reflexes now, it was just a matter of putting armor all around the arm.
"Hehe. I'm arming your arm with my arms. I should be call Arm-a-ton or something." Graph chuckled, liking the sound of what he was saying. "I armed an army with my able and armed arms." Graph chuckled some more, wrapping more armor plating around the new appendage. Then a femme called from the door, but Graph continued to work as he replied.
"Chaff's busy right now, but you can still come in." Graph said simply, loud enough for the femme to hear. He knew a bit about this femme already, so he went on to whisper a quick warning to Ripclaw. "You might wanna be careful around this one. She's partially insane." Graph said in a very soft whisper, as he continued to proceed with the final stages of his job.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 24, 2015 1:32:36 GMT
As graph finishes Ripclaw gets up quickly
RipClaw: Thanks...but I just got this feeling my sister was caught and I need to go, thanks again, here are some credits
He hands him 100 credits and charges out of the room. ( Sorry but a scenario I was planning came a bit quickly, so he had to leave )
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