Decrypt
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Post by Decrypt on May 17, 2017 19:30:11 GMT
Decrypt would step to the side and watch Blitzwing fly a bit from the blast. He'd sigh and go get the triple changer
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Blitzwing
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Post by Blitzwing on May 19, 2017 16:22:46 GMT
Icy came out again, realizing that Random had JUST Pissed off Tarn.
Auch NINE! Random you foolish dumkoof, you really did it now!!!! Aiiiiiiiieee!
Icey Blitzwing cried out as he was sent flying by Tarns attack.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2017 0:38:42 GMT
"Good."
As the discipline was dealt and dominance was gained, Tarn lowered his arm to his side. He then noticed he was being talked to from behind. Tarn shifted his body to face Pulsewave and Slapfoot. A brow raised from behind his mask. This supposed Chief Medical Officer was asking on where to go. The mech must've been mistaken on how Tarn, and his lackeys, worked. The DJD worked outside of main command to hunt down those that have committed crimes against Megatron's laws. However, he wasn't opposed to helping his Decepticon brethren.
Tarn was about to tell Puslewave and his Vehicon assistant to head for the city of Moscow, only problem was that it was being disassembled before him. Change of plans.
"Kaon, change of plans. Request a ground bridge to the Nemesis. Vos, I want you to go show this medical officer the way to the medibay. I'll deal with Blitzwing. You two, follow Vos."
Tarn took a long stare at the vehicon accompanying Pulsewave. He was tall for a vehicon. He recalled getting a report from his last Kaon, Skidmark, about a tall Vehicon and how he fought Skyspray with the previous Vos, Cut-Up, and another vehicon.
"I'm afraid to say that you're friend, Cut Up, is dead. I tried to help him, but his life expectancy got to him before the medics."
Tarn said to Slapfoot. He was unsure if he was even talking to the right vehicon. But a 30 foot tall vehicon was a very large rarity. With the news out of the way, Tarn made his way up to Blitzwing and crouched down next to him.
"Now, about this prison. What can you tell me about it?"
As that last sentence was said, Blitzwing would feel his spark twist in pain for its duration. As it ended, the triple changer would stop feeling the pain. A naive person would think that this was the extent of Tarn's power. But Tarn was just starting to warm up.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on May 25, 2017 3:51:14 GMT
A communication came in from the Nemesis, clearly Gnitav had communication lines open everywhere now, it was great! :Negative on the ground bridge. We are experiencing technical difficulties at the moment, they will be back up momentarily.:
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Vos
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Post by Vos on May 25, 2017 16:04:24 GMT
Vos sighed, he was glad he was being sent to the nemesis to help with the new medic.
As you command Tarn.
Vos still was upset that he won't be able to have the occasional flight to relax as he needs to, he simply decided that his needs could be remedied with a wind tunnel to help deal with any discomfort brought about by lack of airflow over his wing Sensors to keep them sharp and from getting hyper sensitive from disuse.
Once that ground bridge opens, I can show you around the Nemesis, and get you situated, then we can find our individual living quarters and get settled in and await our orders.
Vos told pulsewave.
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Slapfoot
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Post by Slapfoot on May 28, 2017 16:02:08 GMT
Slapfoot's dentas silently scraped against one another under his mask. His optics flashed, and his spark sank. Under the mask, a tear fell from his left set of optics. It was quickly frozen by the frigid air, and it was as if it had never existed. Slapfoot failed his brother. He should have protected him. He should have known better. He should have done something, anything. It was too late. His inaction caused Cut-Up's death. Slapfoot, as if by some unknown reasoning, grew more silent then usual. Completely still, as if the frigid air had somehow frozen the energon in his veins and solidified him in that position. After the stillness, the silence, Slapfoot finally moved. He gave a nod of thanks to Tarn and walked stiffly after Vos. His friend was dead. He may as well begin following orders again.
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Decrypt
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Post by Decrypt on May 29, 2017 2:55:06 GMT
Decrypt would look towards Tarn "Bridge is down sir. What now?"
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Cross Wing
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Post by Cross Wing on May 29, 2017 8:28:11 GMT
Flying at a low altitude the Bomber would circle the air, searching for any hiding Autobots. Eventually after seeing no point in remaining in the area, the aircraft would change direction to leave when she spotted a few Cybertronians on the ground. She would decend until she was close enough to the ground, and transformed into her robot mode, and landed with her pede's firm on the ground. She then looked around making sure she was outta sight. The colour of her armour would shift until the femme was practically invisible. Cross Wing then moved toward the group, moving as quickly, and quietly as a she could.
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Blitzwing
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Post by Blitzwing on May 29, 2017 18:41:00 GMT
Well, zo be honest, itz in some cold area, ze vhole prison vas made of ice and snow, meaning it could have been located in any glacier or in ze mountains, or in one of ze ice caps, because I sadly do not know ze full location other zhan vhat I saw. As for vho is zhere, Vell, I know zhat Zwindle is there, probably awaiting trial, as for anyone else, I know not vhere zhey are, or vho is all zhere. Ze guards zhat I could see were autotroopers, pretty much drones, ze cells zhem selves were protected by energy bars, which helped keep ze place warm enough to prevent cold related damage from occuring, and zhats about all I could tell you about ze autobot prison.
Blitzwing gave the information readily, and coorperated, making sure his other sides stay in check.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on May 30, 2017 3:44:02 GMT
The communications lit up again as a green swirl appeared.
:Groundbridge is back online. Return to the Nemesis to continue your work from there!:
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Vos
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Post by Vos on May 30, 2017 14:48:52 GMT
Well you heard him you two, lets head back to the nemesis.
Vos called the landbridge and lead Decrypt and Pulsewave through it.
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Decrypt
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Post by Decrypt on May 31, 2017 19:33:49 GMT
Decrypt would nod and look at Tarn and Blitzwing before going in. Slightly concerned for the poor triple changer but, then shakes it off and enters the bridge.
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Cross Wing
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Post by Cross Wing on Jun 3, 2017 20:29:36 GMT
(This guy's taking forever to respond. Mind if Cross Wing tags along so I can get outta here?)
Drawing closer she'd get close enough to see that the group were Decepticons. Her colours would shift back to their normal gray. She then moved closer to the group, and saw that a ground bridge. Cross Wing would stop a few feet away from Tarn, and the others. Taking a bow and making sure her insignia could be seen clearly. She then cleared her vocals, and proceeded to speak. She didn't like speaking, but she didn't want to waste any more time here.
"Greetings my name is Cross Wing, and I got called out here by some nut job trying to draw out Autobots by slaughtering the locals. Mind if I head back with you guys. I'd usually wait it out but this is probably gonna end up being a huge waste of time. The only Autobots that usually show up are hot shot rookies who want to play hero. There's no honour in extinguishing their sparks, and trying to educate them with a near death experience only seems to encourage them."
She hoped they'd understand that she wasn't a coward, but literally saw no real point in being here.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2017 17:33:36 GMT
"Bridge."
Tarn bluntly stated to Crosswing, not taking his eyes off from Bltizwing. He was in the middle of a interrogation. He didn't need a distraction. Why was he even being approached by people? He was a sadistic murderer. Someone who you did not approach for directions, or for anything else really,
Tarn listened to Blitzwing rabble on about the prison. The mech shook his head. He did not care for who was in the prison or its quality of life decorations. He wanted the layout of the prison, defense systems etc.
"And what can you tell me of this prisons defence systems? Anything noticable?"
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Cross Wing
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Post by Cross Wing on Jun 11, 2017 2:22:23 GMT
She nodded, and disappeared through the portal with a greenish flash. Crosswing had heard of Tarn, and the DJD and saw no reason to fear them, defecting from the cause wasn't on her agenda so what was the point.
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Blitzwing
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Post by Blitzwing on Jun 12, 2017 2:00:38 GMT
he sighed, this was a little easier to do, he knew that there were some defense turrets and armed autotroopers on site. However, the full layout he did not know, he did after all bridge in after all, and only saw a portion of the prison that he was taken into.
Vell from vhat I could see, ze prison is pretty heavily defended by defence turrets, and guarded vith autotroopers, as for ze layout, vell, I was bridged there, I vouldn't exactly have a full floorplan, now vould I.
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Stormgear
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Post by Stormgear on Jun 12, 2017 2:16:35 GMT
Splish, splash, splish, splash...
I cant believe Im doing this. Why did I think this was a good idea?
Splish, splash, splish, splash.
Im an idiot, but who am I to turn around now? It's to late for that.
Stormgear wasn't wrong. She'd always been one to do risky things with very unpredictable outcomes. Infact, the last year had been nothing more than an uphill hike towards an skidplate kicking climax. Little to no field updates to high command, doing more freelance work, and even acting on situations that high command branded 'off limits' to just about anyone. In other words, the ex-black ops operative couldn't give two craps what the AHC wanted or did. Because no matter what, Stormgear would act defiantly in the name of the autobot cause, and not the prime... who happened to be her ex boyfriend. But that had nothing to do with the intelligence officer's motives. Stormgear had moved on a long time ago; and Skyspray didn't have trouble finding his way to cope.
The tunnel system underneath Moscow clearly hadn't been treated in forever. Nature was slowly punching the man made passages in the gut. For Stormgear, the tunnels were small enough for her to walk with ease. But it didn't mean she liked it; for all she knew, the tunnels could topple on her head any minute.
After searching for around two hours, Stormgear couldn't help but sigh in relief upon finding a roofing based entrance to the city. This was her plan to begin with to enter moscow, a warzone plagued with decepticons. All Stormgear was here for was a quick glance for decepticon motives, and hurry her skidplate to regenesis and report her findings. Even though this went against just about every order the prime has issued, she knew he'd thank her in the end. And as rebellious as Stormgear was, she knew he wouldn't care in the end. He had more things to worry about besides a small autobot soldier.
After climbing out of the tunnel, Stormgear found herself in the middle of a half torndown building. Keeping low to the ground, she overheard a few voices nearby. Stormgear silently cursed herself, yet thanked herself at the same time. Luckily she had equipped signal cloak before she had entered moscow~
"~what can you tell me of this prisons defence systems? Anything noticable?"
Stormgear's optics widened. She silently scooted towards the nearest cover within the broken building. Oh crap, I just entered the biggest scrapstorm in moscow. She thought. She knew that voice, she knew it all to well...
"~defended by defence turrets, and guarded vith autotroopers, as for ze layout, vell, I was bridged there, I vouldn't exactly have a full floorplan, now vould I."
The other voice was less noticable, but the accent told her it was Blitzwing. While Stormgear had never met the guy in person, she'd heard others around the base rant about the traitor scum. But who was Stormgear to judge? Right now, she was in a very big pickle. Not only was she listening into a very important discussion, but at the same time she'd walked into a very complex trap. If she didn't play her cards right, things could go south on her part.
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