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Post by Krovennan (Tailspin) on Nov 5, 2016 21:20:55 GMT
Tailspin's volley of bullets and Autocannon shells rained down as Empress came closer to the other Vehicons, seeing the Predacon's plan to limit his firing range, Tailspin quickly transformed, landing on the soft sand and skidding along the surface as he leapt for Empress, panels on his forearms rotating away to reveal a pair of vicious chainsaws, revving to life with a clanging, metallic growl as Tailspin aimed to shred the Predacon's wings as he brought his right arm down in a clubbing forearm smash, chainsaws at the ready.
Jetlag swerved as Whirl's cannons sent white hot ammunition towards him at a frantic pace, weaving through the explosions rocketing the sky around him as he heard the Autobot's pathetic attempt at a taunt into combat. Deciding this Autobot needed to be dealt with regardless, Jetlag looped upwards and roared above Whirl at breakneck speeds. Pulling back into a nosedive, Jetlag aimed to pass right by Whirl's tail, aiming his wing's bladed end directly for the tail, in the hope of breaking it clean off, or at least forcing Whirl to lose control and crash from the force of the blow.
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Post by Empress on Nov 5, 2016 21:56:04 GMT
As Empress's attacker ceased fire, she snapped her wings shut and continued to back away. She contemplated on preparing a fire charge, but decided against it as the fight was still young. The predacon ducked down as Tailspin swung at her, and darted under his legs. A shower of sparks indicated that one of Tailspin's strikes had landed, but the lack of energon and pain meant that the wound was only on the surface.
While darting away, the talons of the predacon's wings would attempt to find a place to hook on to. If this attempt were to succeed, Tailspin would lose his balance and may even topple forwards.
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Post by Whirl on Nov 5, 2016 22:22:47 GMT
Whirl transformed mid-air to dodge the attack from Jetlag. It brought him to a stop and he went into free-fall, but he didn't seem to concern himself too much.
He entered the same fall Jetlag was in, turning his cannons on the Decepticon in a nose-dive, and kept them on target until he transformed once more, hovering about 20 feet off the ground.
"Come on!" he shouted at Jetlag, rising up in the air again, "Do ya really think it's that easy?!"
This time as he levelled off, he wrapped his lanky arms around Jetlag and started wrestling with him mid-air, trying to body-slam him into the ground.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Nov 5, 2016 22:41:45 GMT
As Rangefinder was flying backwards, he unloaded on the rockets, blowing up three before the fourth on exploded next to him, causing major turbulence and making him spin to the left a few times. He replaced an assault rifle with a tow cable and launched it to a rock near Scary (This cables are very strong, gonna take a few cuts to destroy one if you try). He would then swing around using his jetpack to keep high speeds, then firing his assault rifle in repeated volleys of ammo at Scary, intended to deal heavy damage over a short period of time with firing at most of her openings.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 1:08:57 GMT
She places her swords back to her hips and picks with her right arm her laser rifle, already loaded from her previous battle in Russia. In there she has enough energy to make something serious. Knowking the mech is a bit disoriented by the misisles, Scary woudl pull the cable to make him lost control of is fligh in a certain point. Activating the laser rifle, a strong laserbeam would be releases in a medium level, it means enough power to pierce the armour and make things explode if they are reactive. Scary isn't know by her acuracy, but who the hell needs it when you have a continous burning beam?
Grabing the rifle like if it where another kind of sword she moved the beam across Rangefinder in an attempt to hit the jetpack or whatever it allows him to fly, but in it's path it would hit aything thought it's path, an arm, or his chest, of a leg, that depend of how much he moves. If her own teamates, so, she must to be really careful if them wander around her. With the other shervo she continued shaking and pulling the cable with brutality.
And for last talking by the bullets sent by Ragefinder, they made some holes in the armour, but still not something to worry, coming above her, the bullets hit her big predominant shouldplates and another parts of her armour, a couple of them hit part of her helmet, breaking one of the yellow plates an the rest made some scratchs. The asimetric optics of the femme woud be seen, but hiden behind her mouthplates she opened her mouth to release her fangs.
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Post by Krovennan (Tailspin) on Nov 6, 2016 14:16:55 GMT
Tailspin's size made movement from Empress' hook attempt difficult, only making the Apocalypticon stumble as he whirled around to aim at the retreating Empress, left arm aimed straight forward as a hail of Autocannon shells rained towards the Predacon, his other arm prepared to strike, chainsaws revving with a haunting metallic scream.
Jetlag transformed as soon as his attack missed by a matter of inches, shielding his faceplate with his arms as his alt mode's thrusters had become a jump pack, keeping him somewhat afloat as Whirl returned to his altitude. Jetlag put his arms down only in time to be bearhugged by Whirl and to start careening towards the ground. Instead of trying to stop however, Jetlag used his Jump Pack to boost them both down to the ground at a faster speed, using what movement he had in his arms to hook Whirl's in, to ensure he couldn't escape.
"Thinking something is too easy only applies when it isn't true."
As the ground rushed ever closer, Jetlag suddenly used his RCS boosters to change the orientation of the entwined combatants, using an explosive burst of thrust to spin the pair forward 90 degrees. With this newfound orientation, Whirl was now underneath the more heavily built Seeker, and in place to take the brunt of the fall into the cold sands.
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Post by Empress on Nov 6, 2016 15:21:00 GMT
Had her wings not have a resting position on top of her frame as opposed to the sides, there would have been a chance of being turned into Swiss cheese. Her shield-like wings took the brunt of the attack, a few bullets had even pierced through the thinner parts of the metallic membrane. Empress exited her crouch and darted a short distance away to keep out of arms reach.
With her opponent being in such a close distance, it would be better for her to use her blasters. Any melee attacks in beast form was a pointless exertion against Tailspin's armour. Empress momentarily disappeared from view and moved a few paces away from the hail of bullets. Thanks to her noise dampeners, the predacon noiselessly transformed into her bipedal mode, armed with both of her plasma blasters. She dropped her camouflage once more as she fired two shots at Tailspin's legs.
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Post by Whirl on Nov 6, 2016 16:32:33 GMT
(realises how much my last post sucked. Rewrite...)
The two of both Whirl and Jetlag are scrabbling and punching to be on top when the body-slam comes to its conclusion. Despite common opinion, sand is hard.
"You what?"
Whirl readjusts himself as he punches at Jetlag.
Yes, Whirl lands underneath. His angular, sharp frame slices into the sand like a knife.
So yes, it hurts. But landing on somebody like Whirl isn't likely to be easy on Jetlag either, especially since landing on Whirl is like landing on a spike pit, and the lanky mech seems to have twice as many joints as any other. Especially when Whirl's just jammed a claw into Jetlag's torso as they land.
Whirl manages to get out from under Jetlag, pulling out of the sand like a knife out of butter. There are bends and dents all over his armour, his rotors are twisted up, his cockpit glass is smashed, and he just generally looks like he's been through a mating ritual with a car compactor. There's a lot of Energon leaking from his helm. He spits it on the sand, swaying.
"Y'know, once you've gone through Senate-sanctioned Empurata, most other pain pales in comparison," he manages as he stands up.
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Post by Soundblitz on Nov 7, 2016 0:09:02 GMT
Running out of ammo, the mech would dive behind cover, but not without taking some damage to the abdomen from a Vehicons blaster. The mech winced to see if there was any energon leakage, he was lucky, there was leakage, but it was minor. He the looked out from cover, and saw drones closing in, he'd put his pistols away, and replace one with a Thermo Energon Blade, and an Electro Ion Blaster. When one of the drones got close the mech charged out, and ran his blade through the drones chest, then fired the Ion Blaster at another drone. While doing his very best to avoid getting shot. To anyone who saw him, his movements almost looked like he was dancing to his music.
Out the corner of his optic Soundblitz spotted Empress fighting Tailspin. He continued to fight off drones as he sent a comm to her. He'd heard from Whirl that she was a field medic, which meant she was the last person who they'd want to get injured, but he'd also heard Whirl say she was a Wrecker so he wasn't sure if he should try to help her out, or not
::Hey doc, since we need you incase one of our guys gets hurt, you want me to take that con off your servos?::
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Nov 7, 2016 12:37:40 GMT
Rangefinder hadn't expect Scary to yank at his cord, it made him stumble a little, but he mostly kept stable. It was when he saw the big scary laser that cause him to reel in the tow cable and start flying like a madman, moving in front of Tailspin and Jetlag from quite a distance multiple times, never actually intentional however. He fired repeated volleys at scary, aimed for her laser now, and was lucky that his jetpack was closed inward and didn't stick out, because he would have lost it. He got nicked a few times in the foot and the arm, but nothing major yet, and would remain largely unharmed for the rest of it's charge or until he disarmed her, preferably disarmed though.
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Post by Krovennan (Tailspin) on Nov 8, 2016 17:37:53 GMT
Despite Whirl's jagged frame, jetlag was a lot more well-built than the average Seeker, owing to his more bulky Alt Mode. As such, the Apocalypticon clambered to his feet with a few punctures, but not much else beyond a portion of his tail rudder missing. Rolling his shoulder to free it of sand, Jetlag brought out both of his Wing blades, extending from his forearms as his hands transformed inside his own arms, a feeling of heat suddenly emanating from the openings.
"Then I'll just have to introduce you a whole new world of pain."
Jetlag aimed both his arms at Whirl before streams of intense flames streamed from them, turning the sand below to glass as they rushed to engulf the malformed helicopter in searing agony. Elsewhere, Tailspin was brought to one knee from Empress' Plasma blasts, unable to dodge in time. Standing up again, Tailspin took aim and released a flurry of unguided rockets towards the Predacon, streaks of exhaust smoke racing from tailspin to Empress in rapid succession, Tailspin seemingly wishing to carpet bomb Empress's position to be sure as he readied his other weaponry for a sign of escape from his opponent.
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Post by Whirl on Nov 8, 2016 18:08:44 GMT
The flames came at Whirl, and they hurt too. Nothing new. He tucked himself in, making himself as small a target as possible, turning his back on the fireblast, his paint sizzling.
"Okay, okay..." he hissed, "Pain, huh?"
New kinds of pain? HA! People had said that before. They had one thing in common - they all had faces.
That poker face of his enabled him to perfectly conceal whether he was feeling any pain at all. In any case Whirl never paid much attention to pain as a moderating factor during battle anyway. So when Jetlag stopped, Whirl unfolded, his outer armour hot and paint charred right off, and charged, pulling out his Paralyzo Box as he ran forward.
He collided with Jetlag hard, and moved to spray the disabling fluid on the Decepticon.
"Pain... was invented to protect the weak from the strong!"
As well as the fluid, he's attempting to grab Jetlag by the neck to throttle him.
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Post by Empress on Nov 8, 2016 23:36:24 GMT
Once more the femme brought her wings forwards for defence, but they could only offer protection from the shrapnel and heat. The impact of the missiles sent the lightweight predacon tumbling backwards in a mess of odd limbs and wings. Despite the disorientation, Empress found her way to her feet. One arm remained limp by her side while the other was aimed and returning fire.
::If the fight starts to look bad, then sure. For now, aid the protectobots in taking out vehicons.::
It was too early for her to drop out now, especially when she needed to prove herself a functional member to the cause. With every shot fired and impact felt, she could feel pain crawl through her useless limb. There was no need to look at her arm, pinched sensors and no control meant it was dislocated. A simple enough fix with her skill, but she would need a moment to do so.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 13:24:55 GMT
Whatching the mech firing,the femme stoped using the laserbeam and transformed into her jet mode. The weapon got stored inside her, still loading for future attack, the more it loads, the most strong it wil get, consiering the femme didn't used the full power of it. Getting only few bullets in her fuselaje, the femme continued being ready to battle. She flies in an attempt to aproach and get into a close range to attack. Once she feel in the mood to make her next move, a couple of misiles are sen with a diference of 2 seconds, both with a sighly diference of angle, but that would hit in two diferent places, preferibly part of the the mech's torso/back, or at east close from him.
Once she did the attack, she changes her flight direction, at first fling away from the mech before to go full vertical, trying to get higher as possible from te battlefield.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Nov 9, 2016 18:55:33 GMT
Rangefinder looked back to aee two missiles flying towards him, he then transformed and burst off, flying in a wide arc that would put him and the missiles in an intercept course with Scary. He would zip by right in front of her, then the missiles would likely come up right into her if she doesn't think very fast.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 19:50:09 GMT
Scary was doing it as we expected, Her misiles only flew in a stright line an where left until they decened adn hit the sand. Maybe the mech expected her to have godtier technoogy since she was considered as a highranker, but Scary isn't the person who goes for hightech weapons And it can be seen at her eforts to send her misies in diferentent angles since she clearly know they can't track her target. Her propulsors made a big efort to stay as close as possible in front of Range. He was coming in front of her and that is everything she was looking for was a close aproach.
She transformed into her robot an charged at him with her servos in front. Her sharp an strong claws would clearly hit the mech's fuselage, every move or effor makes her to get those claws deeper and deeper and maybe her heavy body would make loose his balance.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Nov 10, 2016 2:21:58 GMT
Rangefinder was waaaaaay too fast to be caught that easily. When Scary transformed to grab him, if she did grab, she might be losing an arm as it's ripped from her servo. If she doesn't, well... At least she keeps her arm. Rangefinder would find himself a good distance above her and then transform and hover there while firing down at Scary with his two assault rifles again.
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Post by Krovennan (Tailspin) on Nov 11, 2016 18:05:08 GMT
Jetlag was hit as Whirl ran at him through the smoke from the fire, the gel spraying onto his chest, as Jetlag used his RCS boosters to stop Whirl's attempt to strangle him, coupled with an aerial spinning kick as Jetlag boosted back, his limbs suddenly starting to tense up and become difficult to move as he landed awkwardly a small ways away from Whirl, his body shaking as he realised the gel had somehow inhibited his movement, forcing Jetlag to struggle to move. Speed was Jetlag's greatest strength, and this Autobot was trying to rob him of it. He'd have to make the gangly-limbed freak pay for that.
Elsewhere, Tailspin's barrage of rockets continued as he started to advance, stopping one arm from firing as his chainsaws revved once more, charging forward as he suddenly stopped firing, leaping through the smoke with both arms spread, taking some shots from her plasma weaponry as he brought both his arms down in a vicious double forearm smash, both arms coming straight down into Empress' wings, cutting outwards so as to try and force her wings apart, or even tear them off if possible, to expose Empress to attack.
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Post by Whirl on Nov 12, 2016 0:03:44 GMT
Whirl was knocked down from the kick, onto his back.
It would have hurt if his face hadn't long been entirely numb from the Empurata. As it was, it was only the force of the blow that stalled him for a moment. Jetlag on the other hand was taking the paralyzo gun hard. It made the fight astonishingly unfair.
Then again, Whirl's theory had long been that if a battle wasn't unfair, how was anybody supposed to come to a victory?
He wrestled the struggling Jetlag to the hard sand and knelt on his back, seizing him in a headlock.
"How's it goin' down there, Con Air?" he asked mockingly, placing a knee - well, kind of a knee - on Jetlag's spine, "Hold on tight; you're my new shield!"
He aimed the Shoomer under Jetlag's chin briefly and stood up, still with the Seeker in that headlock.
"Better call da grunts off if ya don't want ya paint scratched - oh right, ya CAN'T!"
He growled nastily before slamming Jetlag face-first into a wall,
"Let's finish dis," he proposed, transforming and airlifting Jetlag off the sand, prepping to drop him.
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Post by Empress on Nov 12, 2016 2:40:22 GMT
The ceasing of the rocket fire granted Empress the few seconds needed to put her arm back in place. Swiftly, her good arm switched to its regular form and moved her limp arm back onto its socket. Her yelp was drowned out by the revving of Tailspin's chainsaws, a noise that she was beginning to dislike. Before she could even arm herself again, sparks began flying and screeches sounded.
Empress switched both arms into their melee modes as her wings gave way. While the attack was vicious, both wings remained connected to their owner. One hung uselessly to the side, as the sensors and wires were severed. The other twitched and jerked, ignoring all attempts to control it.
With Tailspin's lunge, he was within the predacon's reach. She attempted to slash at the mech's face with her blades, while her optics searched for any weak points in his armour.
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