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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2017 21:01:39 GMT
Without further word, Thundertread turned toward the door, and exited the room. From there, the hulking mech plodded on to the Armory. Along the way, the monster of a tank would transform into his vehicle mode. Notably, however, the transformation was comparatively slow, but once completed, the tank rolled onward.
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Post by Pulsewave on Jun 2, 2017 16:55:24 GMT
Pulsewave stepped through the portal, followed by the vehicon Slapfoot and they looked around, curious. It was impressive, very impressive. They turned towards Vos.
"Which way to the medibay?"
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Vos
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Post by Vos on Jun 2, 2017 18:37:52 GMT
Come with me then, we will take you to the medbay, then I can do whatever to get settled in.
Vos said, he sighed, he would be stuck for a while, he MAY have to construct a wind tunnel in the workshop just so he could keep himself maintained and keep from going ground crazy, which are the results from not spending enough time in the air and a seekers wings becomes very sensory deprived and their wings urgently require a source of strong airflow to help sooth the burning need to fly. Wing massages tend to help sooth that, but given that this is a decepticon warship, and Tarn being somewhat of a fanatical leader, he may not have the option of such luxuries like a wing massage, so if he can provide himself with a source of relief, he knows he will be able to stave off the urge to fly when he is not authorized to. Perhaps he can request permission to go on flights around the ship, and not go any farther than he can remain in visual range of the Nemesis. That might offer some relief if he can persuade Tarn to allow such flights within proximity of the nemesis, if not, then the wind tunnel will help greatly reduce the need to do so.
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Cross Wing
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Post by Cross Wing on Jun 11, 2017 2:42:30 GMT
With a flash of light Cross Wing would enter the communication center. The femme wanted to explore the warship, but felt waiting here might be the best option. Plus she had heard the Leadership had changed since Megatron went missing, and wondered who had replaced the War Lord, do she figured she'd be killing 2 birds with one stone.
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Post by Graphene on Jun 11, 2017 22:17:33 GMT
Harbinger was first to arrive, fresh from Kalahari. And soon to follow was Annihilator, jetting in in alt mode almost too quickly to stop short of the wall. When he did, he transformed in front of Harbinger, Whitewash in-hand by her neck and shoulder like a rag doll. The mech's face was ragged, putting it lightly, and four optics looked Harbinger's way from his face's exposed skeletal structure. His chassis was smoking at several points from the damage taken over the shuttle's explosion, and from where Autotroopers had shot him mid-flight. The bot gave a nod. He hadn't learned his ally's name, or had the chance to introduce himself.
"You fought well," he said. "I am Annihilator." One of his smaller, handless arms motioned as though to give a wave. Not quite as effective at greeting as it normally would be, but moving out of habit. It hurt, of course, but suffice to say the other injuries he'd sustained hurt more.
Whitewash , Harbinger
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 15, 2017 4:36:15 GMT
Gnitav marched into the communications center and began to make an announcement. With the push of a few buttons, the first fun little task he would issue as Commander would commence.
"To all Decepticons on the ship! Who loves a good amount of pointless destruction! Maybe root out a few Autobots to crush and forward-slash or interrogate!?"
He awaited to hear the response of the ship, hoping someone would react, either way, he'd continue.
"Anyways! Seeing as it's been very quiet since Backbeat has gone underground, along with those Autobots and apparently some guy named Shadowzone... Cool, oh well... Seeing as it's been quiet up here since then! It's time we make some noise! All willing forces! We're headed to Warsaw to draw out a few Autobots and possibly capture a few!"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2017 16:34:13 GMT
<Is there tactical or strategic value to this location?> This response of course was from Thundertread, currently located in the Medical Bay, undergoing refits and minor repairs.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 15, 2017 16:44:22 GMT
Gnitav smirked rather proudly as he held down the push-to-announce button.
"It's not the location that's the value my dear Decepticon! It's the value of what may come to stop us from finishing off the town! If no Autobots come, we can at least let off a little exhaust by wiping out a town and all that!"
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Harbinger
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Post by Harbinger on Jun 15, 2017 16:52:36 GMT
Upon his arrival in the mission hub Harbinger remained silent, his processor now running through the events of the battle he had been part of just minutes ago. The truth was together he and Annihilator had proved more than a match for the Autobot's forces a fact that there current condition and Annihilator's prisoner proved. In many regards they'd faced what should have been an overwhelming force of trained operatives and not only survived but succeeded in reducing their own casualties while capturing an enemy. That thought though didn't consider the vehicons who had been slaughtered like cattle, falling into a disarray that would have been laughable if it wasn't reality. Together Harbinger and Annihilator had shown the Decepticon's might, their allies had been a laughing stock.
Now Harbinger knew the next step to improving their forces would be to ensure that the footsoldiers would not fail again, at least not to the same extent. That could wait though, such a task would take time and resources if they wished to make a capable force. For the moment it was better to focus on the present, so with a careless glanced he turned towards his ally and spoke. "I am, Harbinger. You did well Annihilator, I wish I could say the same for the rest of our troops."
Then before either could speak Gnitav arrived, purpose in his march and just a tint of insanity that left Harbinger unconsciously forming his digits into a tight fist. He almost considered asking the point of the plan if another mech didn't ask before him over the comms. The ex-general would admit he was less than hopeful for whatever chaos would be suggested next.
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Post by Backbeat on Jun 15, 2017 19:06:08 GMT
The door opens and Nevermore walks through. It was clear that she had just finished "diner". As she rubs the energon from the side of her mouth. With the rumors of her more cannibalistic habits.
"Going out? "
She adds. Tossing a datapad with a target list at Gnitav.
" Because need you to steal a few things. Get your fun. Get my supplies. "
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 16, 2017 2:34:57 GMT
Gnitav nodded to Nevermore and accepted the list. He began looking it over and started plotting out a means of getting everything efficiently and still get his mass destruction.
"Thank you, now we have even more of a goal for this trip."
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Cross Wing
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Post by Cross Wing on Jun 17, 2017 6:57:48 GMT
Cross Wing would vent at the announcement, she didn't like causing mindless destruction to bring out the enemy. She wanted to scrap Autobots as much as the rest, but there was just no honour in it, and it also just seemed like down right waste of resources. The sound of disapproval could be heard as she spoke.
"If you need backup let me know, but I'd rather not participate in mindless destruction."
When Nevermore entered and purposed a real mission her attention shifted to the femme.
"I may actually be able to help with that."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2017 13:27:37 GMT
Tap Tap Tap, the soft yet clear taping of a finger on a data pad rang out while one of the doors hissed open. The message was clear and yet something about it drove the rather large mech to see what this was truly about. Finally as his visor lifted off the shimmering blue data pad which gave his helm a slight glow of a low blue color. It was shut off to hide the helm once more. The blades which held against his back swung side to side gently, his head shifted side to side to take the sites in. His hands shifted slightly as he folded his arms over his chest.
The odd voice of what seemed to be broken audio much like Autotune rang out from the moutplate. Small waves bounced around with each word he spoke. Mostly muttering to himself but he stopped to look at the small chaos that had happened. The bots moving to the medical bay he would take a mental note.
"So it would seem another mission has gone...well. It seems we suffered far less than the ones who appose us."
His visor glinted slightly as he started to look down at the other bots around him. His optics shifted under the visor as he took in the odd sites. It seemed as if everyone was busy with something. Shaking his head side to side while a gentle sigh came from him he pulled out his Data-pad. Tapping away until someone would talk to him, or take note.
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Post by Graphene on Jun 17, 2017 14:07:36 GMT
"The victory their lives attained us will be their rememberance," he affirmed with Harbinger, "beginning with whatever we do with this one." Annihilator squeezed Whitewash's shoulder harshly, giving her a piercing glance.
Hearing Gnitav, Annihilator might have surmised from what he was saying that he wasn't aware of the Decepticons freshly arrived from Kalahari, were he being more attentive. Instead he merely took note of the phrase "root out a few Autobots to forward-slash or interrogate," and lifted Whitewash with a nod seemingly in agreement. Why? He honestly didn't know, but what Gnitav was saying seemed agreeable from just the few lines he'd heard.
Whitewash With a nod to Harbinger, Annihilator stalked off to one of the ship's hallways, asking some Vehicon on his way where he might go to get repairs for the prisoner and himself. Then, he went on his way to the repair bay.
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Post by Backbeat on Jun 17, 2017 17:12:01 GMT
Nevermore lists off items.
" Need Energon. Metal that has been treated for extreme temperatures. And according to Backbeat, Earth money. To quote, big green stacks of it. "
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 17, 2017 17:50:33 GMT
Gnitav nodded to nevermore and began formulating a plan. It was a pretty simple plan, split up the forces to gather the supplies and go.
"Alright... So one group will find an Energon mine, one group will find metal refinery, and the group I'm gonna take will rob a human bank. That sounds like the most fun and a perfectly sane task for the commander if I do say so myself."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2017 18:45:55 GMT
Sonicatron turned on his heels while the data pad shifted and shimmered down into the small silver bar that held to his belt. He had over heard the listing as well as the Commander speaking, slowly as he made his way over to the bot had claimed to take the third mission. Sonicatron thought it would be best to aid this one. Logic needs brute force after all.
"Ah, Commander if I do have any say in the matter I would like to join you. Two heads are better than one such as the humans say. Yet the thing that will take a toll after we steal this..money. Such as their goverments work upon the dealing with such an oddity. After we take the large amounts their taxes should rise as well as their inflation of items of worth. This alone could bring the human race to rise up and fight each other once more such as their history states."
His visor shifted to look at the bot, giving a gentle nod his way. His arms folded once more over his chest while he looked down at he one who spoke of the list. Simply awaiting someone to speak again.
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Post by Cross Wing on Jun 17, 2017 19:32:45 GMT
Now these guys were speaking Cross Wings language. She would activate her hologram ability and would take on the appearance of a shorter than average Vehicon to show that she was the best choice for stealing Energon. A Vehicon in the back of the room would whistle at the sight of the femme's disguise only to be met with a Shuriken to the faceplate, which would explode on contact.
(Sorry was just looking for an excuse to have a little fun with my post.)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2017 2:29:45 GMT
The door opened once more, allowing the hulking Decepticon known as Thundertread to enter- just in time to witness the demise of a hapless Vehicon. Taking stock of the situation, he decided he liked Cross Wing- in a platonic manner, of course. Nevertheless, the occupants of the chamber would be met with the visage of yet another monster of a Transformer, bedecked and bristling with weaponry. "Thundertread, reporting. Awaiting assignment." Growled the tank, green optics focused upon Gnitav.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 18, 2017 4:56:18 GMT
Gnitav looked at Thundertread a moment. He didn't have any problems with the guy, but he was too uniform for him to really like. The mech needed to loosen up a little, but oh well. Gnitav had a different problem to deal with at the moment now, making a point about friendly fire without any cause or concern. He turned to Crosswing's height. He put a hand under the little femme's chin and squeezed a little while giving a very angry smirk.
"Tell me. Why did you kill that vehicon, and what made you go all angry about it. If you explain yourself, then maybe I won't have to show you how we disciplined each other in prison."
His smirk faded as it grew a somewhat serious look, that was legitimately scarier than crazy Gnitav. When he was crazy, at least you knew he was normal. Like this... One could only tell what was going through the mech's downright semi-insane mind.
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