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Post by Short Stack on Mar 31, 2015 20:42:16 GMT
Starling was tossed about like a puppet, but before Deathgrip could kill him, Starling fired his sniper rifle at Deathgrip's shoulder at point-blank range, which would be ridiculously hard to dodge. Starling sent out a distress signal to the other assassins, hoping one would come to his aid. I'm sorry, but I can't do that.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Mar 31, 2015 22:14:33 GMT
The bullet impacted on Deathgrip's connecting joint, damaging a connection between his claw and his upper arm, causing the claw to grind noisily as it stuttered and released it's grip as Deathgrip struggled to regain control of his melee weapon. This Starling was annoying him now, causing Deathgrip to activate his Alloy Shotguns, the two cylindrical weapons came out of his forearms, forebodingly clicking as they were primed and loaded.
Deathgrip clutched his arm as he continued trying to reinitialise the connection. The claw was only operating at half-effectiveness with one of the connection points severed, but still remained attached to Deathgrip's arm, albeit a little more awkwardly.
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Post by Short Stack on Apr 2, 2015 1:20:06 GMT
Little Glitch... Try an clip my wings!
Starling transformed and hovered into he air, then began blasting into the air, his mounted photon burst rifle swiveling and firing at Deathgrip. The starling-like cybertronian banked to the left and stopped firing, waiting for a counterattack.
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Post by Sydrone on Apr 2, 2015 12:57:46 GMT
A Groundbridge opens and Blackjack leaps out of it, slashing his sword at Deathgrip's chest Hello Starling
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 2, 2015 18:33:25 GMT
Deathgrip managed to jury rig the connection back into place as Blackjack raced towards him, sword swinging wildly. Deathgrip brought up his arm, the claw aimed to catch the weapon in it's clutches as it swung at him, leaving Blackjack open for further attack. Starling's Photon shots glanced on Deathgrip's armour, scoring his left arm as he brought his left Alloy Shotgun up. The weapon tracked Starling when he started hovering and fired, sending a very deadly formation of razor-sharp Shrapnel at Starling, hoping to cut up his wings or simply rip the smaller Cybertronian to shreds.
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Post by Sydrone on Apr 2, 2015 21:53:31 GMT
Blackjack saw what Deathgrip was trying to do and quickly pulls back his sword, now his armour would either take the blow or... Blackjack didn't want to think about that, he moves his sword into a stbbing position just before he hits Deathgrip, if all went well his sword would go right through that huge hand of his
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Post by Short Stack on Apr 3, 2015 1:55:11 GMT
Starling didn't have much time to look at Blackjack and internally grin. Sir! It's so great to see yo- Starling was cut off by shotgun shrapnel impacting him. The metal shards ripped through his plating and wings, forcing the aerial Assassin to plummet to the ground, causing a large gash in the dirt as he skidded to a halt.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 3, 2015 15:43:19 GMT
With Starling down, Deathgrip was able to turn to Blackjack head on as he advanced. The adjustment was of minimal effect while he was still advancing, allowing Deathgrip to merely swing out his fist in a huge right hook, bringing the claw into play again. This time, Deathgrip went straight for the Autobot's body, hoping to clutch Blackjack in an immobilizing manner and crush his very Spark out.
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Post by Sydrone on Apr 3, 2015 15:53:32 GMT
Blackjack decided to bring his Shadow Energy into play, six shadow daggers emerge from his blade and head straight toward Deathgrip's hand, if Deathgrip didn't move they would probably slice of a few finger at least and Blackjack allows himself a small smirk of satisfaction
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Post by Short Stack on Apr 3, 2015 15:57:09 GMT
Starling's optics slowly opened, everything in his sight blurry. Son of a glitch. He tried to stand up, to move at all, but the most he could do was growl, energon poured out of his wounds as Starling struggled to turn his helm to the fight going on.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 3, 2015 20:44:38 GMT
Deathgrip pulled back the swing, the daggers plunging into the claw, stopping dead within the reinforced metal. Swinging his torso around, Deathgrip aimed an Alloy Shotgun point blank into Blackjack's torso as he continued to charge. It likely wouldn't pierce his armour in one go, but it could at least give him some separation. With the weapon primed and ready, Deathgrip fired, sending more shrapnel directly to Blackjack's abdomen.
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Post by Sydrone on Apr 3, 2015 22:17:03 GMT
Blackjack is blown back and hits a nearby stone wall, Ow. Just ow. Blackjack stands up, a little shakily, and spies a piece of shrapnel in his side, Better not pull that out yet. I'll start bleeding otherwise. Blackjack thinks to himself as he pulls out his dual SMGs and unloads a storm of bullets at Deathgrip
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 4, 2015 14:03:39 GMT
Deathgrip brought up his claw to shield his head from the bullets, the holes from the Shadow Daggers meaning one or two passed through, one scoring Deathgrip's collar, mere millimetres from hitting his faceplate. Retracting his Alloy Shotguns, Deathgrip transformed into his Trojan Alt Mode, engine roaring into life as the tank rumbled towards Blackjack, Flak Turret spooling up as it fired it's own storm of Flak charges directly at the Autobot.
The shots were designed to take out jets and were individually weak, but they made up for this in how many Deathgrip was able to send down range and detonate when in close proximity to Blackjack, explosions and shrapnel firing everywhere as the Trojan began to close the gap rapidly, minesweeper shovel glinting menacingly in the sun.
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Post by Sydrone on Apr 4, 2015 15:27:08 GMT
Blackjack waits for just the right moment before leaping over the tank and throwing a Sticky Grenade at the top of the Tank and landing on the ground, behind the tank
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Post by Starling on Apr 4, 2015 22:57:24 GMT
Starling imitates the noise that signals that a Scrapmaker is about to fire to help distract Deathgrip. Sir, Help me, please.
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Post by Sydrone on Apr 4, 2015 23:02:14 GMT
Blackjack rolls over to Starling and pulls him up just as a Groundbridge opens behind him, We need to get back to base Blackjack pulls Starling's arm over his shoulder before leaping into the green vortex
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 8, 2015 15:17:32 GMT
Straightedge arrives, transforming and waving at Deathgrip.
Heyo! Got any weapons for me? Hmm?
Straightedge! STRANGER DANGER. Would you just hush! Strangers are just friends you haven't met.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 8, 2015 15:35:48 GMT
The grenade Blackjack left on Deathgrip exploded, Deathgrip's armour performing it's function perfectly and letting Deathgrip transform again with little more than scorch marks and some scoring on his back. Deathgrip found the cowardly exit rather insulting, but was soon dragged out of his thoughts when Straightedge came up behind him. Turning around fast, Deathgrip aimed both Alloy Shotguns and his Flak Turret at the Autobot.
"Who are you? Identify yourself!"
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 8, 2015 15:39:13 GMT
Straightedges optic colors changed, respectively.
John.
Sandy.
STRAIGHTEEEEEEEEEEEEDGe. You have to say it like that.
Straightedge cracks a grin and speed behind Deathgrip again. If he wanted to fight. he'd get a mean right hook. At mach 2. HAHAAHAHA.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 12, 2015 14:12:00 GMT
Deathgrip was getting more and more agitated, though his demeanour stayed cold through the schizophrenic Cybertronian's little show. The mech's little speed demonstration wasn't impressive either, and Deathgrip was almost hoping he was Autobot so he could get rid of him. But, for the sake of avoiding killing another Decepticon, Deathgrip opted to ask beforehand as he turned to face the mech.
"Are you friend or foe? I'll only need one of you to answer."
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