Detective Ulti
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 25, 2014 18:20:27 GMT
NEST ANTARCTIC BASE Normal Roleplay Rules Apply Autobots only (Exceptions will be made if your OC refuses to attack, as it will be accepted as undercover, attack however and your OC will be removed) An "abandoned" military base in the middle of Antarctica. It was recently revived however, going from technology from ages past to things the world was yet to see. Completely re-made this NEST base houses not only new weapons and vehicles, but also Autobots to use them. This base is extremely large but well concealed, using a prototype cloaking device that the base was actually re-constructed for.(Upon it's success it became the test site and creation place of other high-tech devices and gear) thus making it well hidden, protecting the Autobots and humans that live there alike.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 25, 2014 19:43:26 GMT
A groundbridge opened up a bit outside of the base and a weird tank drove out of it. The tank wasn't something that you usually saw on Earth, mostly because of the fact that it hovered above the ground. The tank shifted a little and transformed into a 18 feet tall robot that stretched. Skyspray didn't like the cold but it was something he had to live with. NEST had chosen to put a base in Antarctica so cold was something that was always present. His chainguns sat in their usual position on his back as he wqlked a bit closer to the base. He had flipped down his battlemask so that he could use the visor to search for energon signatures. He held a LMG in his right servo but had it pointed towards the ground.
Hello, anyone here? I require some assistance.
He called out to anyone who was close enough to hear him.
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Post by Sydrone on Dec 25, 2014 19:56:16 GMT
I'm here, and you are?
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 25, 2014 20:03:19 GMT
A human walked past busily, tapping on a holopad. When Skyspray called out he looked at him through the window, and ran up to the main door control room to get a better look. Massi (Him) had never seen a cybertronian like him, however he had seen others. He loved to see a new one, and this was no exception. He opened the door, welcoming him in. Woah... you must be new here. Welcome, can I help? Massi asked.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 25, 2014 20:24:20 GMT
He heard a voice a bit beside him and turned his helm slightly.
My name is Skyspray. I don't expect you to know who i am.
That was the response that he gave. The cold was really annoying and he got a tad grumpy because of it. When the door opened he stepped inside without taking any notice of the human. It was first when he had gotten inside that he looked down at the tiny human that had let him in. His battlemask still covered his face so all that the human would see was an autobot symbol looking at him. And a big gun pointing at the ground.
I am Skyspray, son of Wildfire and Sabre, grandson of the Magnus and Maximus. I'm not really new, just new to being out here in the snow. And yes you can help me.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 25, 2014 20:36:19 GMT
"Well you're new here." He replied while admiring the mech's weaponry. "How can I help you then Skyspray?" He asked, walking down from the control room. He was actually very tall for a human, having gigantism.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 25, 2014 20:45:28 GMT
First off, I need a new vehicle mode. My current one draws a bit much attention. It's not often you see a Cybertronian tank on the streets. Do you think you can get something?
He asked as he placed a servo behind his helm and grabbed a shotgun. He knew he didn't have to have any weapons inside a NEST base but he didn't quite trust humans. Especially since they tended to panic as they saw his decepticon symbols on his forearms.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 25, 2014 21:01:25 GMT
"Think? I know I can get you one." He replied with a bit of humor in his vice. He always got these bots rushing in because they were worried about their alt-modes blending in. It was routine now. "Follow me." He continued to say, leading him into a massive empty room.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 26, 2014 6:19:58 GMT
Thanks, Fleshling.
He transformed into his tank mode and drove after the human. Fleshling wasn't meant as an insult but if he took at as one, it was his own problem. He stopped in the middle of the room and stayed there.
Hmm, i wonder what i can pick.. I can at least say that Storm will be surprised. Hehe. And so will probably Mom be too..
He thought for himself.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 26, 2014 12:01:57 GMT
Great. One of those bots, the type that thought themselves superior to humans. Walking up to a console, her pressed a button, as multiple vehicles uncloaked. There were tanks, ATVs, APCs, and vehicles like that. There were even civillian vehicles modified for war, with concealed weapons. "Take your pick tinman." He replied with a laugh, referring to when he had been called "Fleshling".
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 26, 2014 14:06:56 GMT
There was a slight hum from his engine as he transformed and slammed his servos down next to the human. The resulting force would most likely knock him down, even though he was bigger than the usual human. He was a bit annoyed.
It wasn't meant as an Insult. But refrain from sarcastic remarks. "Tinman" is extremely offensive from where I come from. It means that you are poorly built.
He vented and stood up again. He looked at the different vehicles and checked them before finally deciding a dual barreled tank. He scanned it before shoving his fists into the ground. His arms folded into his sides and treads flipped down from his shoulder and parts from his back. His lwgs collapsed in upon themselves and formed the body of the tank. Lastly his torso area spun around and became the turret while his two chainguns became the tank cannons. He revved his engine a little.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 26, 2014 14:11:33 GMT
He didn't fall down as the console provided him support. Massi turned around to face Sky. Now he was annoyed too. "Try that again and you'll be thrown in the NEST brig." He told him firmly before the rest of the vehicles re-cloaked. "Now shoo."
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 26, 2014 14:28:06 GMT
I'm sorry. It's just that I am an ex-con. And "Tinman" is also used as a word to describe someone of lower quality. My father was very good with using that word. But I shall leave. Just remember that General Skyspray was here.
He transformed back into robot mode which had some extra Armor pieces and tread parts now. He slowly moved towards the exit. If they wanted to arrest him, fine. He could always resort to the Tyrest accord.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Dec 26, 2014 16:09:05 GMT
Accepting his apology, Massi replied "It's fine." Before opening the large doors for him. "Now go scrap some cons." He told Skyspray with a smirk.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 26, 2014 17:58:11 GMT
Thanks. I will scrap them, if I find them. Oh, and you maybe want to send someone to a lake in Japan. I sensed an energon signal there.
He said with a smirk as he walked out of the base and opened a groundbridge. He turned around and jumped backwards into it as it closed.
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Post by Sydrone on Dec 27, 2014 10:34:59 GMT
He just got told Sydrone was leaning on the wall
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 23:58:49 GMT
Hurdling through space, practically cartwheeling it past Saturn in a blur of Cybertronian cussing and screaming, another pod headed for Earth, popular little marble lately. Shooting past the moon, it's gravitation pull enough to sling-shot the pod toward it's desired location, one employee at NASA let out a groan as the object appeared on his scopes. Breaking into the atmosphere with a cloak of orange fire, the spinning pod gradually decreased in speed enough to stop rotating and level out, a welcomed relief to the dizzy occupant inside. As air rushed past it's silver surface, now cold enough to escape the grasp of re-entry, a few small winglets folded out from the main body. Each with it's own little flap and aileron, it slowly corrected it's course before folding back into the body seamlessly. With everything done the pod locked up, preparing for impact the only way these subroutines knew how, badly...
Crashing against the frozen ground, leaving shattered material in it's wake, the pod bounced once, twice, three times before finally grinding to a halt. Steaming slightly in the sub-zero heat, the pod shifted and groaned as the occupant within moved around. With a loud hiss of locking mechanisms cracking open, the front of the pod suddenly erupted off and skidded along the ground. Lowering his pedal and placing it on the cold ground below, the Cybertronian grasped the lip of the door frame for slight support as he exited his stand in home. Stretching his limps with a series of cracks, the Decepticon let out a yawn as he finally opened his blue optics. The sight before him was a far better wake up call than any coffee...
Ah... Frag...
Out of all the places to land, the mountains, the desert, even the fragging ocean! He had to have landed smack dab in the middle of a Human base... And as personnel, the non soldier type, ran for their lives, he began to wonder just how unlucky he really was...
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 20, 2015 23:58:57 GMT
Shooting through the cold reaches of space, it's air less void turning whatever flicker of flame from the engines into nothing but a small light show, a small pod no bigger than a fuel truck was moving through space. Passing through a particularly backwater system, no advanced lifeforms in sight, a strange signal was intercepted by the capsule's comm unit. Instantly detecting the signal as Decepticon, or rather one of it's subfactions, the pod suddenly engaged retrograde thrusters and shot to the right. Now on a crash course towards the only planet capable of supporting life, a disgusting blue marble amidst the darkness (Orange was much better), the pod's many cracks and gaps in it's plating sharply pressed together. Entering a sort of re-entry mode, it prepared to enter the atmosphere.
As it entered, the single being within couldn't contain himself as his pod lit up in sold orange fire, nothing like he'd ever seen before. His enjoyment quickly ceased when the flames went out, replaced by what seemed like rings of coloured air, far less pretty... Soon the bands left as well after the pod neared the ground, the one inside rather depressed by the effects of re-entry. Impacting against the ground and burying it's nose into the ice slightly, the pod tore it's way forward until it came to a stop practically beside the other. With several loud clicks and a tall jet of steam ejected from the back mounted vents, the gun metal grey craft split apart down the middle. Turning into a shifting mass of twisted metal and rotating gears, the creature planted it's pedals and strode forward slightly, shoulder to shoulder with the first Decepticon.
So, this your idea of a, ''Relaxing deca-cycle''?
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 23, 2015 22:05:11 GMT
With scientists and engineers running left and right, the heads of the base got into action. Using their subordinates to check every camera they had going, it was clear they were under some kind of attack. Shouting and orders being barked soon filled the comm waves, as the base prepared their defenses. Tanks soon gathered inside the base, aiming their cannons where they suspected the enemy may be, before the shutters pulled up and they charged forward, firing their EMP cannons, weapons designed to disable a cybertronian. The shots were angled so they packed tightly at one point of their flight, and so that they dispersed outwards after, to try and increase where the shot could hit. The tanks on the other hand, were a group of 9, each with thick armor to try and hold of cybertronian weaponry.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Feb 11, 2015 0:42:29 GMT
A groundbridge opened up just outside the base, with Dashside exiting. The change of temperature and the wind whipping her face wasn't something that she was fond of, and was eager to get inside, taking each step towards the base with added speed to get inside faster. The doors slid open upon scanning her and she stepped inside, burshing the snow off of herself as she moved deeper into the base. "I need to see Gordon" she told one of the NEST soldier who lead her to the 8ft man. "I need a new alt-mode." Dashside told him bluntly as he stood on a platform, facing away from her. The man turned to face her, the man being Gordon Myers, head of vehicular activities at the base. "Then let's start." He replied simply, stepping down from the platform via a staircase, opening a large and heavy blast door and leading the femme through as they closed behind them.
In the room were mutliple vehicles, each designed and prepared for a purpose. Tanks with EMP cannons, Cars with small jets and other technology, even submarines powered by energon. Dashside looked around, spotting her current alt-mode too, but she wanted something else. "That one." She said simply, pointing at an assault helicopter, with an angular design, two 2x4 rockets pods and a single rotor. "Are you sure? You realize it's an aerial vehicle, which means you'd need to get used to it." Gordon replied, asking her for confirmation. "Positive." Dashside told him, as the green beams shot from her optics, scanning the vehicle.
With the scan complete, plates of armor began to shift, twist, break down into much smaller plates and move around her body. The first major change was her backplate, the front of her motorcycle alt-mode breaking down and dissolving into her spine. Shortly after, plates of metal from the cockpit's frame started jutting out, linking together and filling the space in between with hardened glass. Below it, in the small of her back was the base of her rotors, despite the fact the rotors themselves were not present.
Next was her torso. Her chestplate stayed the same, while the rest shifted around it. The motorcycle features were replaced with the helicopter's hull, the doors on the sides sliding downwards along with the tail, while the bottom of it lifted up and shifted upwards. Plates shifted around as the gap was shortened due to the backplate and her torso squashing together, and spare armor parts filled the remaining gap. She wasn't to thin either, as the thickness of the nosecone,and the hull were thick and made for a thicker torso area like her last altmode.
Her legs were then changed as the tail shifted into them, splitting in half to form the two legs and being reinforced by the helicopter's doors, her lower legs taking a similar shape to the ones from her cycle alt-mode, bending into the same curved design. The bottoms of the tail split into a pair of toes on each foot, finishing the leg design off.
The bottom half of the copter split and folded together, forming her arms, albeit in a "boxy" design. Her forearms had tent-like constructs on each of them, while the individual rails split apart, forming beam rifles that perched on her shoulders and her servos was thinner and had pointier tips. To finish off, her helm was the same, with her trademark "Raptor Jaws" on her cheekplates, the only difference being two commando stripes under each of her optics.
"Nice..." She said, looking down at her new servos, while Gordon looked at her in awe. This was a natural reaction for him, as he loved to see a new bot or a bot with a new alt-mode, and each time it astonished him. "Nice indeed." He replied. "But I think first you should learn to fly." But it almost seemed like the universe's forces worked against them, as a console nearby lit up, with Mr. Myers running over to it. "2 asteroids just landed in Switzerland, each with mild EM pulses." He said, looking over his shoulder at Dashside, or where she would've been if she hadn't of already opened a quick groundbridge there and gone through. "Autobots.." He muttered to himself.
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