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Post by Starling on Apr 8, 2015 19:47:36 GMT
Starling blasted out of another groundbridge in Jump Jet form, which quickly closed behind him. He flew above the cloud barrier to avoid detection and waited until he was closer to the signals to act upon anything.
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Post by Shadowstrike on Apr 8, 2015 19:55:25 GMT
San Fransico was famous for a number of reasons, such as the iconic Golden Gate Bridge that had been featured in a number of films for the simple fact that it was apparently very spectacular when the villain blew it up. It was an unusual thought for Shadow-Strike as he drove along the bridge in his 2015 Dodge Challenger SRT Hellcat alternative mode. He knew sooner or later the mech would be known for the chaos and destruction he would bring but it was hardly something he desired... in that way it was an ironic fact as he headed deeper into the city. Leaving the bridge for a more compact experience as the mech switched his attention to his detection systems all the while he reduced his own signals. If he found anyone in the city he wanted to be the one getting the jump on them.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Apr 8, 2015 20:00:15 GMT
*Afterburner flew around for some time, she didn't bother interfere with Sparkflare and whomever he was giving chase to, she wanted to explore the planet for once without getting captured. She lowers her altitude to just above the Golden Gate Bridge and glides above it.*
Even at night... such a spectacular place, human are very much known for their love of colorful lights.
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Post by Starling on Apr 8, 2015 20:04:39 GMT
Starling blasted past Afterburner as he engaged his afterburners....Waaaaaiiiiit. Starling internally laughed at the irony of that. He banked to the right, hoping to get an aerial view of Dark Mercy.
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Post by Gearchange on Apr 8, 2015 20:08:07 GMT
Dark Mercy waited inside of a warehouse, he had transformed in anticipation of an imminent attack. He kept close to the wall, listening out for any signs of activity. He slowly steps closer to the entrance of the warehouse, still concealing himself in the pitch black. A boat outside was creaking, making the mech uneasy as he couldn't tell if it was someone stepping towards him or not.
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Post by Shadowstrike on Apr 8, 2015 20:12:41 GMT
Spotting two jets flying recklessly close to the Golden Gate Bridge on his radar Shadow-Strike kept his disguise as the mech waited till he was in a position to make a U-turn before proceeding to backtrack. Fliers where always so easy to see in cities as many of the Autobot's recklessly didn't consider the idea of following flight rules for American air space, coming into view of the two fliers though it didn't even matter as he caught sight of the Predacon in the air.
An easy target as the mech began to charge his Nucelon Charge Rifle, on the way to a vantage point the mech looked for a multi-storey car park overlooking the bridge his gps filled with a number of sites.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Apr 8, 2015 20:17:17 GMT
"Gearchange? Where are you? Can you even still hear me anymore?"
*Voices drifted from his spark to his head, the soft songbird voice being instantly recognisable.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Apr 8, 2015 20:18:32 GMT
*Though Afterburner was taken aback by the spectacular view, she did however remain vigilant, she doesn't exactly know if she's being followed or even targeted for the matter. She then switched from low altitude to an even higher one. And picking up speed.*
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Post by Starling on Apr 8, 2015 20:22:04 GMT
Starling noticed a signal coming from a nearby warehouse and he stopped his frontal thrust, using the jump-jet's hover capacity to float to the ground, more or less silently. Starling looked for a way to get in aside from the front door, and sneaked to the front door, not going past the opening to avoid detection.
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Post by Shadowstrike on Apr 8, 2015 20:24:40 GMT
Continuing to keep track of his radar systems Shadow-Strike was in the process of heating up the barrel of his Nucelon Charge Rifle as he found an appropriate vantage point. He wasn't in a rush though as the mech moved between different roads at a persistent and safe pace that followed every road law in the state, he was avoiding sticking out as the mech took one more turn into a huge multi-storey parking lot.
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Post by Sparkflare on Apr 8, 2015 20:25:47 GMT
Searching through the port for Dark Mercy, looking behind every container in a pattern as if he was in a hallway through of doors, looking inside every single gap between two containers. Hearing a comm link being sent to him, Sparkflare answered back as he lowered his path blaster.
:: I'm on a mission, to investigate a decepticon signal to see if it is that Dark Mercy fella. And I was sent by Prime herself. The question is what the frag are you doing? I never requested for any kind of back up what so ever. This was supposed to be an investigation, not a battle. ::
Sparkflare said as he waited for a response, now distracted. The mech was annoyed. He was meant to be out here by himself, no one else. Already Afterburner had just managed to activate Sparkflare's trait to have a short temper, which often lead Sparkflare to get distracted from his job and make him think he could take someone like Grimlock head on. Luckily for Sparkflare, that last part only happens rarely.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Apr 8, 2015 20:29:15 GMT
:: You can continue your investigation, I'm here on my own accord. If Feenix blows a gasket at me that's her problem. So don't get short with me buddy unless you want YOUR aft on fire!::
*Afterburner really wasn't in any mood for short tempered bots yelling down her comlink, so she decided to be direct with that comm.*
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Post by Gearchange on Apr 8, 2015 20:35:45 GMT
Dark Mercy watches the doorway, suddenly he paused... he could hear her... the voice so familiar to him... then a noise outside. Snapping back into action he began pulling a smoke grenade from his waist and crouching down. He remains still for several kliks, then pushing the timed detonator and rolling it towards the entrance of the warehouse.
Soon smoke poured out from the canister filling up the entrance to the warehouse.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Apr 8, 2015 20:41:28 GMT
*After comming Sparkflare she eventually found a hidden area of the city in which she could transform, stretching her own legs.*
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Post by Starling on Apr 8, 2015 20:45:00 GMT
Starling sneaked around to the other side of the warehouse, waiting for Dark Mercy to emerge so he could strike.
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Post by Shadowstrike on Apr 8, 2015 20:52:13 GMT
Watching the predacon disappear into the darker parts of the city from what he could tell she was was in an industrial sector as he began to setup. He preferred fighting in those locations after all their was few humans in the area, less chance for collateral damage. Finding his vantage point his alternative mode began to separate into a number of limbs, finally forming two arms and legs which he quickly used to pull himself up into a standing position. His Nucelon Charge Rifle was making a large humm but considering the mech was miles away from the predacon even with improved hearing he was doubtful she would hear the delicate sounds.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Apr 8, 2015 20:56:42 GMT
*Afterburner found the industrial area a little peaceful no bots, no cons, just her where she could think to dwell on her thoughts, or so she thought. Something wasn't adding up, though she could've interfered with Sparkflare's investigation into Gearchange/Dark Mercy and caused a ruckus she decided not to.
Part of that was against her nature, but then again alot of things she does is out of her nature these days.*
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Post by Sparkflare on Apr 8, 2015 20:57:15 GMT
Sparkflare calmed down quickly, he realized his short temper was getting to him, he sent a comm link back.
:: Sorry, I'm just a little on edge. My scanner just went down, so tracking one decepticon is hard. Either way, I'll call you back if things get out of hand. ::
Sparkflare said as he closed the comm link. The mech then looked around as he stopped being distracted, there wasn't many spaces left to check. The mech then look down the end of the hallway of canisters. There was a warehouse. Sparkflare's cyan blue optics looked at the warehouse. His optic ridges lowered in seriousness. It was a likely place to hide. Sparkflare walked up to the warehouse entrance, gripping the left side of the entrance, Sparkflare slided it to the left to open it up slightly so he can push the over side away with his forearm. As Sparkflare opened the warehouse enough so he could enter, he was immediately met with smoke that quickly surrounded him.
"What the frag?"
Sparkflare said in confusion as he flapped his arms about and taking a few steps back, trying to get clear of the smoke.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Apr 8, 2015 21:00:47 GMT
Wait you can hear me! Gearchange! You've broke Dark's terrible spell! Wait. Your the one I sent the scout after... sorry... Why are you fighting him?!?
*Feenix spark comms back.*
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Post by Gearchange on Apr 8, 2015 21:01:11 GMT
The voices... I can't think straight!
Dark Mercy draws out his weapons, a set of blasers which transformed from his servos. He steps out from the rear entrance charging forwards, not anticipating anyone to launch a secret attack on him.
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