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Post by Cephalon on Jun 27, 2016 2:27:12 GMT
Cephalon staggers onto the ground, noticing the Mech asked about his reason for bumping into this area he sighs and finally says:
"I did apparently and somehow ended up here..Huh?"
Cephalon then notices the Mech moving his rather large lower Servos and using one of them to tap some area of his Helm, Cyd found it kind of abnormal considering the Mech could risk himself getting a dented helm by accident. Speaking of accidents as Cephalon tried getting up he again staggers back down.
Not only was he getting a Gash on his lower servo but his Tibulen (Thigh) on his left was badly injured with energon which started to ooze a little from the wound.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2016 22:31:05 GMT
Maybe it looked danerous, but once Hell got the riht button, he sent a comm to the comand central. Luckly Hellcore isn't more clumsy to harm himself in that way. Then he got alarmed at looking Ceph moving. He tried to calm down gesturing with his arms, but that certainly would be mis interpreted as he wanting to hit him.
Please, don't move, I've already caled them, now I have the hope they can repy my message...
Hell saw more worried at Cephalon's wounds.
DId.. did someone harm you?
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Post by Cephalon on Jun 28, 2016 3:39:19 GMT
"No, I must've wounded myself during the crash. It's all good."
Ceph said Casually as he sat back down assuming a fetal position to get a closer look at the wound, wasn't anything that bad which could possibly risk him losing tons of energon than he's already used to.
"Wait..did you say 'Them'?"
Said Ceph with a disheartened look.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2016 15:18:24 GMT
Yeah.. them. Autobots. I know many of them are rude and intimidating, but in there are few of them we can trust. I hope I'm one of them you can trust
Hellcore was so close to call again until a GB opened from the command central apeared beside them. He istantly moved over Chephalon with his arms ready to carry him, but he stops. If the mech wanted to walk in such conditions he would let him walk.
Do you need to carry you? or you can walk for your own?
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Post by Cephalon on Jun 29, 2016 16:37:51 GMT
The Mech started to go in a state of being demoralized once again standing in place after turning around and listening to the Mech about his share of comrades he starts thinking:
"Ok..Since this one practically saved me from being isolated too long in that pod and he could possibly be the friendliest out of the bunch to do this favor for me maybe the others wouldn't be so bad as this Autobot makes it sound so."
With that thought Ceph turned around and looked at his wound saying:
"Yeah sure I could use a servo, you seem trustworthy enough."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2016 14:27:21 GMT
He noded and moved his digger arms towards him with all cation he had. Since the junkion can carry things that can double his size and weight, Hellcore lifte the cybertronian with both arms and ran towards the green portal.
(To the med bay, but I'll post in the comand central too, but you dont need to.)
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Post by RedOptics on Aug 25, 2016 4:49:11 GMT
The portal swirled into existence, emitting a strong green light that filled the rocky area of the mountains. Diamond glided out and onto the cold ground, her spark immediately dropping from recognizing the general area. It was near Jasper, the area in which Halberd had been captured all that time ago. Had it really been that long? Her crimson optics glowed brightly and dangerously against the darkness of an Earth night, where not even the bright moon and stars could even take over.
"Let's see what we got here...." She mumbled, taking out an Energon detector from her subspace and activating it. There was a small pulse, possibly a vein but doubtful there would be much. Something's better than nothing, right? "Maybe it'll be stronger if we go look around." She mused softly, looking around as she waited for The Pet and Sortie to arrive.
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The Pet
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Post by The Pet on Aug 30, 2016 21:44:59 GMT
The Pet dashed through the bridge, sniffing at the ground. She too could smell the energon, ravishing its taste. She wanted battle. She hoped she's find it.
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Post by Sydrone on Aug 31, 2016 20:40:40 GMT
A groundbridge opens and the imposing figure of Dynamite would walk through it. He had decided to start his Energon search here, in Canada. Why Canada? The people were so soft there wouldn't be any military to speak of... He hoped. He opened up a tracker on his Gauntlet and started walking around. After a while he came to a couple of signatures... Autobot signatures. He would just lean against a nearby tree and wonder how long it would take the Autobots to spot his elevated position.
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Post by RedOptics on Aug 31, 2016 23:50:49 GMT
"Do you want to find the Energon, little one?" Diamond crouched down to rub The Pet's head, smiling as she stood up again to read the device. One of her audio's twitched, picking up a bad vibe from somewhere. A small wail came from her throat as her crimson optics glared in the direction she thought she heard something from. Her instincts nearly kicked in, but her protocol nailed her trods to the ground, waiting silently.
Could be nothing, however, she could not, and should not ignore these feelings.
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Post by Sydrone on Sept 1, 2016 22:21:17 GMT
Dynamite decided to have some fun. Remaining behind his concern he would speak loudly and clearly, his voice echoing around the scene Tell me, Autobot, how does it feel to fight a losing battle? To know that, in the end, you'll be lying dead, next to your Prime. he said, mockingly. He would then step out from behind the tree, the shadows making only his purple piping visible to Diamond. You're going to die today, Autobot. Your Prime will be joining you shortly. Dynamite says. His sword would be drawn, the purple piping of the blade matching the light pattern of Dynamite's shadowed form. He would just wait. He wondered what the Autobot's reaction would be? Calmness? Anger? Fear? Oh, Primus he hoped it was fear.
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The Pet
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Post by The Pet on Sept 2, 2016 17:02:45 GMT
She wouldn't get the time to create a reaction. With a snarl, the Pet dashed at Dynamite with speed he couldn't hope to match, or outrun. The Pet, without stopping, chomped at Dynamites foot, her tentacle shooting out towards his midsection to attempt to tear out a chunk of his stomach.
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Post by RedOptics on Sept 2, 2016 21:17:58 GMT
Diamond flattened her audios when the mech spoke, the corner of her upper lip twitching until she brought them back to bare her fangs in a feral hiss. "Who says we're losing? Both sides are quite balanced, we kill one of yours, you kill one of ours, see? Balance!" A dark chuckle rasped through her chest, "And my Prime? Oh, he won't allow me to die. And if I do, that's the last thing that you'll want." If Dia indeed did die today, Skyspray would only flatten the continents, attempting a full on genocide of all cons and those with ill intention.
Once The Pet bounded forward to attack their assailant, Diamond reached out to grab its tail, but missed by a hair. "No! Come back! Sky will be mad if you're hurt!" Who am I kidding? He'll be upset if we're even scuffed! She thought to herself. Suddenly gaining a helm ache, Diamond shook her head and gripped the middle, claws easily sinking into the metal and causing even greater pain. Angered, and clearly gone into her other personality, she launched forward with great speed, readying her scythe and forcing the blades to burst out with energy.
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Sydrone
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Post by Sydrone on Sept 3, 2016 15:55:18 GMT
The first stone was cast. The Pet had flung itself, with some alarming speed, straight at Dynamite. Dynamite would bring up an ice wall infromt of him and the Pet, with the same alarming speed, would have flung itself into a 20cm thick wall of Ice. Dynamite would then turn his attention to Diamond, who was making quite a show of drawing her scythe. Dynamite would launch himself off his vantage point, elegantly front flipping and bringing his sword down at Diamond ((Basically, Deathstroke from Injustice.)) . He was going to enjoy this. She seemed angry and an angry opponent is an opponent who is easy to outsmart. If Diamond blocked Dynamite's slash, he would jump away and throw a couple of throwing knives at her. If she didn't... Well Diamond's arm would no longer be on her body, since he had slashed for her shoulder.
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Post by The Pet on Sept 3, 2016 17:27:41 GMT
Due to 20cm being about .2 meters (about 8 inches), The Pet easily bust through the wall to chomp at Dynamite's leg, barely slowing down, the only deceleration occurring when the Pet hit the wall, and it still wasn't much of a deceleration, and the Pet could go much faster, she was, after all, a turbofox.
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Post by RedOptics on Sept 3, 2016 17:59:33 GMT
The femme wasn't fast enough to be blind. Taking her chance once he brought his sword up, she didn't bother to block, or even continue forward. Instead she lurched to the side, rolling into a crouch to study him further. She was much faster than him, and can throw an attack swiftly without being harmed, but even that is a high risk. Diamond shook her helm again, trying to clear her vision of the throbbing her other half caused. Snarling softly, she pounced right for him again, her left side guarded by her scythe, her right vulnerable.
"You WANTED a fight! I'll give you one!" Diamond yowled, lifting her scythe to strike his spot, but prepared it for the second strike in advance as this scythe wasn't originally built for her, so it was rather heavy and energy consuming.
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Post by The Predaking on Sept 3, 2016 19:12:43 GMT
High above the cloud layer, several thousand miles or so away from where the various Cybertronians were fighting, the large form of a beast thought vanquished long ago soared through the air...
Huge orange wing beats practically thudded against the cool wind, powering the beast as it skimmed over the white hills, it's silver claws occasionally catching the top of them and ripping out a small streak of pearly white. With senses still dulled from its months of stasis lock, the Predacon had been unable to detect energon of any type since its escape, which resulted in it's utter obliviousness to the fight several hundred miles below him, or any Cybertronian for that matter. That was, until the giant was literally on top of the group, the scent of fresh battle thick in the air as the beast's narrowed optics shot open, realizing hitting it like a brick wall as its attention turned downward.
Seconds later and the dark form of the Predacon burst through the cloud layer, wisps of while clinging to its armour as the beast released a hallowing screech towards the ground. With wings tucked into its sides, the mechanical whirl of flight systems absent, it shot towards the earth at blinding speed; optics sharpening as it scanned over each of the combatants. Oddly, however, the three didn't actually look like they were on opposite sides: all sharing a fairly dark colour scheme, aside from the smaller one... Unable to properly tell who and what its allies were from this distance, the beast instead choose to continue plummeting without pause, the ground quickly coming into focus as it neared it.
With a sudden, literal earth shaking crash, the beast's front limbs impacted against the ground, the rest of its body whipping around and too slamming into the dirt as the force of the landing kicked up a plume of dirt and dust. Quickly recovering from the drop, which did little more than create a small ache in the shoulders, the Predacon's keen optics blazed into life as they peered through the dust cloud, taking a closer look at those present. Now that he wasn't falling at several hundred miles per hour, the beast could quite clearly spot the various symbols on their frames. One shared the mark of his creator whilst the other bared one identical to the group of Cybertornians he'd fought mere moments after his birth. Subconsciously he was still angry over his failure to terminate those two and, unbeknownst to him, stop the one with many guns from rising to the level of Prime...
But old scores would have to be settled later, right now he was more interested in tearing apart the ones before him. Throwing his head back, huge wings unfurling at the same time, the Predacon swept away the view obscuring cloud and roared into the sky, revealing itself to them in full. Lowering its gaze with a low hiss, the beast's yellow optics flicked from Diamond to the Turbofox, mandibles twitching in slight disgust at the primitive creature, before back to the female. Caring little for the Decepticon at the current moment, the Predacon utterly ignored him as it began to slowly advance towards the femme; claws digging up small sections of earth as it snarled at her, optics narrowing and plating on his chest sharply splitting apart...
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Post by Sydrone on Sept 4, 2016 18:00:34 GMT
Dynamite smirked. This femme was amusing to him. She hadn't struck at him when she had a chance. A mistake she wouldn't be regretting for too long. Dynamite would pull out a pistol and get to work. He would stab his sword at her side, aiming to stab all the way through to the other. If it hit, what heppened next would be a bloody combo of deadly, pinpoint attacks. He would then spin around behind her, still keeping a hold of his sword and shooting a pistol round into her upper back, directly at her spine. Now, Dynamite hadn't fired at point blank, so the damage to the spine had a chance to be negated depending on armour strength. Dynamite would then spin back around and pull his sword out of her side, shooting a round into her chest. He was not trying to kill this Autobot, he was trying to fatally injure her. He would finish by hitting her around the head with the butt of his sword, with quite a force indeed.
((For clarification: This whole combo will only come into effect should Dynamite's stab to the side land, and even then there are some counter windows in there, so have fun.))
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Post by RedOptics on Sept 4, 2016 20:05:51 GMT
Studying every movement of two bots at the same time, she quickly halted her advance, not without a cost. Dynamite's sword managed to dig into her armour, just enough to hit something vital alright. But being as quick as she was, she mustered up enough strength to leap back, landing on all fours as she slid to a halt. Looking down at her right side and inspecting the amount of energon escaping her body, she grimaced once the pain began to settle in.
"Frag this...." She hissed, biting a lip to whistle the Pet back over. How could I have been so blind to that bad feeling I had...? Diamond panted silently, still crouched as she glared at Dynamite, before chuckling. That spawn of Unicron was here as well, feral optics locked on her as he charged forward. But she still had the advantage of size and speed. "Time to be afraid for once... I guess." The femme wasted no time in booking it for the still open groundbridge.
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Post by Slapfoot on Sept 4, 2016 22:03:41 GMT
((Did pet get ignored, Sy?))
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