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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 12, 2015 16:36:58 GMT
Straightedge huffed.
I'm STRAIGHTEEEEEEEEDGE. I told you. But if you're asking if I'm friendly, I might be depending on your allegiances. Got any swords?
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 13, 2015 21:34:54 GMT
"Foe then."
Deathgrip brought out his Alloy Shotguns and immediately aimed for Straightedge, firing both barrels in an alternating pattern straight at the Autobot. A Decepticon would recognise the symbol on Deathgrip's arms and would not take so much liberty with his patience, so Deathgrip could only assume he was Autobot. The assumption would be all the justification he would need.
Deathgrip's claw was damaged and the upper joint connecting it to his arm was badly weakened, but Deathgrip had no intention of stopping. No-one had come for him yet, so he was content to eliminate every Autobot he came into contact with until someone did.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 13, 2015 21:45:01 GMT
Before Deathgrip could even turn around, Straightedge was gone without a noise. He was several meters behind Deathgrip, and sped a good distance away, then turned aroun and sped back, jumping a bit before he got to Deathgrip, aligning his pedes to hit Deathgrip's backplate at high speeds, then vault off if it hit.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 13, 2015 21:57:55 GMT
Deathgrip took the hit to the back, stumbling forward from the force of the blow, Swinging around he let loose with his Alloy Shotguns again, this time prepared for the slippery little Autobot. His movement was predictable, attack from behind and move away. A cowardly hit and run tactic.
As the shots were fired, Deathgrip judged the time it had taken him to hit him before, swinging around with his right arm in a massive right hook and bringing the claw around, aiming to grab the speedster before he could react and ground the little pest.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 14, 2015 21:46:09 GMT
Straightedge managed to get out of Deathgrips melee reach, but the shots hit him, causing energon to leak from the wounds as he laughed.
Nice. But that hurt.
Straightedge laughed again and gathered some of the energon, flicking a few drops of it at Deathgrip.
Is it my turn now?
Straightedge retreated back once more, but didn't rush back to attack, and instead began to get in a position that implied he was about to take off running.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 15, 2015 0:21:43 GMT
Deathgrip saw Straightedge pulling back, and knew his Alloy Shotguns would not work effectively at that range. Bringing out his Flak Turret, Deathgrip opted to fire a volley of Flak Shells directly at Straightedge. Individually weak projectiles, but Deathgrip was able to send plenty downrange, and so relied on their saturation to be effective.
In truth, this fight bored Deathgrip now. The little pest only succeeded in getting on Deathgrip's nerves, and he would be thankful once he dealt with him so he could find out where the rest of the Decepticons were.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 15, 2015 13:31:46 GMT
Straightedge was able to avoid a few of the shells, but one took a chunk out of his arm.
Gah! You know, you're making it hard to stay level headed.... Straightedge dashed once more at Deathgrip, sliding between his pedes, then spinning around to kick at the back of his knee, though in truth Straightedge was beginning to lose energy.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 16, 2015 15:52:36 GMT
Deathgrip's leg was kicked out, but instead of resisting, Deathgrip allowed the attack to pull his leg forward, falling backwards with the momentum and bringing his Alloy Shotgun up behind him, snap-firing several blasts as he hit the snow-covered ground. Deathgrip had to react quickly, and so minor damage from the fall was easily acceptable if it meant peppering the little speedster with shrapnel.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Apr 16, 2015 16:12:35 GMT
Straightedge fell back laughing, as he was shot to the pint where he couldn't move.
Nice one.....ha...
Straightedge became unconscious out of loss of energon, the unarmed mech finally losing the battle.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 19, 2015 20:58:48 GMT
Deathgrip stood up as he looked over the unconscious Autobot. Figuring this Autobot would make a good little lab-rat for the science teams. Deathgrip grabbed the smaller Autobot in his claw, almost totally encapsulating the Autobot's body and stopping him from moving as he waited silently. If the Decepticons were here, then surely someone would come to bring him to the base of operations, even more so if he had a fresh prisoner for them.
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Post by Compass on Apr 19, 2015 21:15:38 GMT
A groundbridge to the nemesis swirled open, waiting to close when Deathgrip went through.
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Post by Krovennan (Deathgrip) on Apr 19, 2015 21:21:24 GMT
Deathgrip swung around, still jumpy from the fights before. Seeing the Groundbridge Deathgrip was wondering whether it was Autobot or Decepticon. Thinking for a moment, he realised no-one came through, if it was Autobot, someone would have come and attacked him rather than leave the Bridge open.
After a bit of consideration, Deathgrip summarised that it must have been a Decepticon Bridge, and if it wasn't, then the Autobots were about to deal with a lot of collateral damage. Transforming, keeping the unconscious Autobot in his Alt Mode's claw, Deathgrip rumbled through the Bridge. The vortex closing behind him as he advanced as swiftly as he could.
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Post by Breech Loader on Apr 20, 2015 13:26:21 GMT
Another bridge opens, this time in the sky, and a red rotorcraft flies through, not far above Deathgrip.
It's Hotwire, Mercenary and extrodinaire.
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Post by Heavystrike on Jun 17, 2015 23:12:47 GMT
Driving down the highway at steady pace, Heavystrike would continue on his little trip around the country, he loved the open road, and wished his drive never had to end. Unfortunately, he'd eventually have to return to the Autobot base, to re-fuel on Energon, and start pulling his own weight, however Heavy decided not to think about that. Instead he decided to continue enjoying the drive, and scenery. Part of him hoped something exciting would happen, an encounter with a Decepticon, or an unexpected mission, he began to grow bored of the peace, but at the same time wanted it to last a little longer. Pulling over to the side of the road, the armored trucks engine would stop running. He needed to power down for a few minutes, and he hadn't stopped for a recharge for quite a while, and the exhaustion started to kick in.
Ah, time for a quick recharge. I think later I should head to the base, and see if there's any work that needs doing.
Drifting off, the bot would go into stasis, but kept his sensors, and comm-link open, just encase something interesting happens. Even though it was quiet, only a fool would completely power down while out in the open.
(A couple Hours later)
The trucks engine would start up again, waking up from a decent recharge, Heavy decided it was time to get moving. Turning back onto the Highway, the truck began to pick up speed. After along drive it was finally time to head home, as much as he enjoyed being out on the open road. He knew it was time to get back to work, besides he couldn't really get involved in any excitement simply by wandering around, and hoping to stumble onto something. Just as well, the boredom was starting to get to him, and he hoped he'd find something interesting to do when he got back to base, it would also be a great chance to refuel, which was a good option in his book.
Well, looks like it's time to head home. Hopefully something interesting happens there. All this peace , and quiets starting to get old really fast. Maybe I'll go for a High-Grade while I'm there. One couldn't hurt, could it?
Once finished talking to himself, the armored truck picked up speed, and was on his way toward home. He didn't know if he'd be needed, back at base, but it seemed like a good idea to be on standby just in case.
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Post by Cephalon on Jun 7, 2016 10:36:56 GMT
A Pod would be seen heading into the Atmosphere of Earth, scorching up in flames giving some discomfort to the Mech, it started to go from just minor pains to a blazing feel of Dread and Exhaust as he lands straight into Moraine Lake near the Forests of Banff National Park.
Not knowing where he likely landed or what Area he was in. The Mech would of course try leaving the Pod by with effort prying the sealed pod's Doors with one Servo as his other one was badly limp and nasty gashes were showing from the impact of the landing, but nothing happened to no avail. The Mech then starts noticing leakage coming into the pod from the outside which causes a small pond of water to appear around the Mech's pedes. Cyd took this as nothing Harmful but just as a clue to give away where he landed.
Where ever he was and judging by his state of injury, he needed to leave.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2016 1:20:50 GMT
A groundbire would appear from the autobot base. A junkion walks from it with his armour scatered of a dead predacon. He didn't wanted to let it happens, but thins are already done and nothing can fix them. The mech didn't know where he was, but he didn't cared at al. Everything he wanted as a place to clean himself those energon splats. Maybe it would be bad to the eniroment, but once Hellcore saw the lake, he would wet inside. He was washing his servos when he noted a fading light inside the lake. For a moment he felt his privace interrupted, but at the same time he wondered what that thing is.
He started to walk towards the pod. In a given moment his body were sumerge. Hecore's helmet shone when he finally saw what the lake was hidding.
A pod?
The naive and generous nature of Helcore made it move towards it as soon as he could. Once he reached it, he tried to move the pod with his own strenght.
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Post by Cephalon on Jun 27, 2016 1:29:18 GMT
The Mech would be seen panting in frustration at his futile attempts to escape the Pod, he almost found no hope. Until he felt some kind of tug or lift..
Something must be carrying him, as the Mech now notices this he tries thumping again onto the Pod's rusted door to at least provide some message that he was conscious.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2016 1:39:42 GMT
He started his walk towards the surface. At feeliing some moves from the inside Hell optics shone through his vissor. After some minutes Hellcore would place the pod carefully and with his digger arms he would try to break the pod. For a moment he loocked at himself and then his arms, he wasn't sure to make it since he didn't wanted to harm anyone with those lethal arms, but at the same times he knows inside the pod someone needs help. He glups before to find a fissure ans start to expand it with brutal force.
A metalic piece of the pod would be torn away drasticaly. Hecore steps back, afraid he hurt the traveler inside, then, he would aproach again and his head would look throuht the whole made.
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Post by Cephalon on Jun 27, 2016 1:55:24 GMT
Ceph looks up at the other Mech, upon noticing the Shovel like servos he flinches a bit uneasy at the way it was near to him due to it's size.
He then lowers his Servos to show a nasty injury/gash at his lower Servo, besides the pain he must be feeling after being in one place inside of the Pod for hours he couldn't help to ask:
"Wh-Who are you?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2016 2:15:07 GMT
The mech didns't looked like a threat, or at leas,t, ike a decepticon would look. He would reply before to notice the wound.
My... My name is Hellcore... And, what happened to you, did you reach this planet acidentally like me?
He wished to be a medic to help Cephalon, but then he remembers in there is doctor Ratchet, and another medics that could help the vehicon. He was worried for him. He never liked to see people hurt, even when he doesn't know them yet.
Don't move, I dont want to see you hurt...
He tried to tape some buttons in his head to ask for a groundbridge. It was a but difficult until he reached the riht button
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