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Post by Thunder on Jul 8, 2017 21:22:08 GMT
Under the apartment complex of internet star Joji Miller located in Brooklyn is the secret high tech bunker of the Silver Assassin, Sicarius Dei. A multidimensional assassin and mercenary for hire. The facility is located a few miles underground, covered in several advanced signal dampeners to mask its presence from the world. Inside is a two-floored mostly silver colored bunker. The first floor having Sicarius' sleeping quarters, his armory, and his main computer, also made from Alternity tech he's pieced together from his countless timelines. The second floor houses another armory and another room, most likely for a guest. The main computer is controlled by a highly advanced A.I. system.
The bunker doesn't have much of defensive systems because the authorization system for who should and shouldn't be allowed in is quite advanced. It scans the visitor's body for a specific spark signature, or certain technology built within their body.
The A.I. has been able to access High Grand's space bridge once before to return the universe-displaced Thunder back to base, after taking a weapon from Thunder's universe that Sicarius built while on some circuit speeders.
The facility can replicate certain pieces of armor or weaponry, and has limited access to the knowledge the Sicarius of this timeline gained before he blew his head open in depression.
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Post by Thunder on Jul 8, 2017 21:40:15 GMT
After completing the utter insane ritual to descend into the bunker, his vehicle mode transformed into his robot mode. He'd look to the entrance of the bunker and walk towards it. He needed to track Backbeat, and replace his weapons lost when this world's Prime apparently decided running down his Autobots just to make the Decepticons retreat with one of their owns was the best idea in the world.
After reaching the door, it would scan his spark signature and allow him in.
"Welcome back, Weeaboo457." The A.I.'s voice would speak.
"System, I need you to start tracking down Backbeat and reproduce my arm autocannon and two of my swords. Pronto." Thunder told the bunker's A.I. system.
"Of Course Weeaboo457, at once since I guess I'm your slave now." The computer responded, a section of the wall popped open, where the designs for his requested items were being printed in holomatter, then being printed into reality using the bunker's Alternity tech, "Weapons shall be complete in several moments. Tracking Backbeat of universe Primax 100--error. Backbeat cannot be tracked."
"What do you mean he can't be tracked?" Thunder asked the computer, going to a table and reloading his remaining arm autocannon, switching it to burst fire and loading explosive rounds.
"Backbeat must be cloaking his signature, which already is hard to track due to his dimensional frequency. To gain access, I would need to utilize another Cybertronian comm relay."
"Use High Grand. I hacked into their central systems when I fixed their cameras. It's not the most streamline access to their systems, but it's something." He looked back at the screen, "You can do that, right?"
"Of course." The A.I. answered, "I was checking, wanted to see if you had grown close to these Autobots yet. But from your attitude you do not seem to care."
"Skyspray 'Prime' just tried to run me and the other Autobots down just to get the others." Thunder answered, adjusting the barrel and letting his arm reintegrate the gun.
The computer then began tapping into High Grand's systems, going to track Backbeat, "This will take some time. Aside from your weapons I have been given another task to complete."
Thunder looked back with a raised brow, "What's that?"
"Assessing how Sicarius is standing on the second level preparing to attack you."
"Wait what?"Thunder turned upwards and would instinctively move back as fast as possible.
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 8, 2017 22:49:55 GMT
A figure would jump down from the floor above, with his bo staff, he intended on slamming one of the ends down on the mech's helm. However it was not to be. The Figure stood up, a slim mech, pink energy bio lights,violet-indigo stripes and armor placed throughout along with side skirt armor holding a blade of similar colors like a scabbard. Primarily black armor with some grey details throughout. The mech also wore a mask, the center of it was black, with the sides of the head and face being the same violet used for the stripes and parts of the armor, along with the head crest and chin guard. His optics were the same magenta-pink as the rest of his bio lights...however his right optic was different. It looked more advanced, like a replacement with some cables running from the optic hole of the battle mask to the side of the head. The Silver assassin was known for wearing such a mask, for looking such a way...this person was too similar for it to be a coincidence. At the same time, Sicarius was known for having two voices. The first, his more casual voice reminiscent of the Youtuber Filthy Frank, sounding like a high 50 year old man with throat cancer. The other is the voice the Silver Assassin used on the job...one more serious, lifeless, but at the same time terrifying. One could compare it to Ron Pearlman's "Slade" voice.
It was evident within the first lines he spoke which voice this person went with. "I've been trying to track this place down for a long time. And here you are, in the home that should belong to me."
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Post by Thunder on Jul 9, 2017 2:23:34 GMT
Once he saw the face, or rather, the mask of his attacker he became rather unsettled. Even more so when that specific voice came from him. Could it be Sicarius?
"Sicarius...?" His young optics widened, a shard of hope was now visible to the swordsman, "Another Sicarius from another timeline! You must have come to replace this world's Sicarius!" He stood up, seemingly happy to see him, "Sicarius it's Thunder! You know, illegitmate son, 'Weeaboo457?' The son you like to remember your actual biologial son Dubstep?" He shook his helm and got himself focused, "Look, I need you to get me out of here. Shattered Thunder trapped me after I won the Exceed Tournament! We need to leave before the universe realizes you're here and traps you again!"
"Weeaboo457..."
"Come on, open up the White noise!" He walked up to him and raised a brow, "What? Fine, I still find it Scrapty but I won't tell Tayla I saw you. Even thought you Should see your son and tell them why you left."
"Weeaboo457..."
"Get back to Axiom Nexus at least, Alternate can handle everything from there...maybe even get my prize." Thunder smiled a bit, remembering that he won the Exceed Tournament, "Holy crap...I won. I get to be a part of the Alternity now. I can save everyone, turn back the clocks on that day and save AJ and Aegis from Unicron!"
"Weeaboo457 that is not Sicarius!"
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 10, 2017 0:08:42 GMT
An energy blast would strike his abdomen from point blank range. The blast came from his staff. With a grip on one of his shoulders opposite the wound, he held tight. Firing three more times, then turning on a more focused beam to cut through him with ease.
"You're the son of Sicarius, and the other one is from the same universe as you? You're not of this universe, are you, bastard child." The threatening tone distorted a bit, as if it wasn't his true voice.
It would also be seen that like his right bionic optic, his right forearm had additional cables and pipes that connected a little higher up. They had the same glow as his bio lights and optics.
"It's the nose, the optics, and the body. Too blocky." He chuckled, the voice continuing to distort, "Dead giveaway for those who know what to look for."
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Post by Thunder on Jul 10, 2017 0:19:58 GMT
Thunder had his guard down--like an idiot. He reached down, grabbing his left wrist as the beam began to cut into him at a quick pace. All he could do was push back against him. Grabbing his arm on his shoulder and start prying it free, but it was hard. He was low on energy because of the lack of proper recharge. His blue optics narrowed as he grunted. Looking into the attacker's glowing magenta optics.
"Y-You're not Sicarius..." He pushed back against his attacker, "He would have made some sort of--ung! Some sort of obscure movie reference and--and ran when I mentioned Dubstep. Fear of d-dedication and all."
Thunder was losing his fight of strength, made worse by the beam cutting through and exiting through his back. With a short yelp of pain, he glanced down at it, then back to him. Focus on him, not the pain. Focus on how much you're about to kick his teeth in. The teenage swordsman then spoke again.
"But you sound like h-him, you're wearing his armor...m-must have other caches on other planets. W-Would make sense, b-but that leaves a question." Thunder pushed towards him, the beam burning through more of him, it was getting closer to his T-Cog casing, "Nnng...who are you?"
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 11, 2017 2:11:00 GMT
"Word of advice?" The fighter than slammed his forehead against his opponent's, looking right into his optics as he charged up a blast in his staff, "Trying to explain things out loud will most likely piss off your opponent."
He then blew out a chunk of Thunder's side. Kicking him back then going to slam the staff right into the side of his head. After which he'd pull back, charge up an energy beam and going to blast him with it after striking his wound with it.
"You're no heir. You're just another corpse in my way."
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Post by Thunder on Jul 11, 2017 2:50:07 GMT
Thunder's head was slammed against the masked helm of his opponent. He was disoriented for a few seconds...then a whole chunk of his side was blown out. His optics widened and he spat out energon onto his attacker's armor. He fell back, optic's luminence not as brilliant or even average as before. His energon pouring out of his wound. His pain only compounded by getting smacked in the helm, disorienting him further.
Thunder picked himself up, turning his head to see the attacker coming back for another attack.
"Never asked to be his heir. But you can say hi to him for me."
Within a split second he rolled to the side, firing two bursts of bullets at the energon line behind him, which would hopefully cause a massive explosion. Thunder would be knocked back, towards the creation device still forming his weapons.
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Post by Backbeat on Jul 11, 2017 7:38:24 GMT
A crack in reality forms... Small enough for a hand to fit through and glowing a sickly green. A voice seems to float through.
' Now you did it... You had to go and ruin my fun... The transtechs didn't even know this sickly little branch of space time was here... Tracked your friend by his warp signature. Smells of high and mighty mixed with paperwork. '
The portal spits a small pistol and a com-device out next to Thunder.
' I got to go prepare for the coming storm... We'll be seeing you kid HA Ha Ha! '
The small portal closes.
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 11, 2017 18:26:54 GMT
As he fired the burst of bullets, his right optical sensor lit up. They narrowed as it seemed he braced himself before the explosion even happened. He slammed into the wall, being disoriented for a few seconds. His mask was cracked down the center, his voice modulator also being damaged.
"Fine...if you won't die quickly, then you'll die slow." He spoke, the intimidating Sicarius voice breaking up and a younger voice started breaking through.
He would, with his staff behind him, charge forward. Jumping upwards and going to bring the staff down on him again.
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Post by Thunder on Jul 11, 2017 19:39:40 GMT
He got up, seeing the portal and hearing those words. Backbeat. He was about to scream at him but then the words followed...he knew about the Transtech? They didn't know about this universe and it's branches?
"Hey! What the hell does that mean?!" Thunder screamed back. That's when the comm and gun came out.
When the portal closed he was still stunned, so many questions raced through his helm. He couldn't stop now. Forcing himself up, he integrated the comm into his ear while grabbing the gun. He barely had time to react, jumping back as quick as he could once he noticed his attacker jumped from his spot. Tossing the gun into his bloodied hand, he raised his other arm, the barrel of his underarm autocannon extending.
My aim is crap, but with this many bullets I don't have to hit him, I just have to buy time!
With that, he began firing at his attacker. His aim was garbage but he just needed to shoot at him, keep him in place for a few more seconds. Out of the corner of his optic he saw the item creator nearly finished with his swords and his other arm mounted autocannon.
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 14, 2017 1:36:14 GMT
His right modified optic lit up as it moved faster than his left, and he moved out of the way. Spinning his staff using his wrist joint, he was able to deflect some of the bullets, dodging the rest by jumping, moving, as if he saw where the bullets would be even going before they were fired. Moving back and spinning his staff, one of the ends firing another high powered beam at him. That's then where he would flip backwards, the staff extending and a burnt out, shotgun shell-sized energy cell shot out. He loaded another, collapsed and twisted the staff, and would run at the fighter, spinning his weapon before going to strike him again.
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Post by Thunder on Jul 15, 2017 3:10:50 GMT
Moving back, he reached his arm into the device, his under forearm auto-cannon locking back into his arm and loading a few shots...but he also reached in and grabbed one of his swords, now reforged out of the specific metals that could be supercharged easily, and maintain the energy Thunder powered the blade with. With his attacker incoming, he fired at him, but at the last second, he pulled one of his swords out and brought it up to block his staff. Energy sparks were produced as when he gripped the blade he immediately supercharged it, turning the black blade with silver pin-striping glow bright blue, his optics now shining brighter than before.
"Got enough energy left for another fight." Thunder would smirk, pushing against his assailant with forced backed up with his thrusters, then at the same time firing a burst of bullets at his cracked mask, "Enough to take care of you!"
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 15, 2017 17:36:57 GMT
His bionic right optic would light up just as the sword clashed, remaining to glow as he was pushed back. The attacker then moved his head to the side, anticipating the bullets firing and moving accordingly. He broke the deadlock, going to strike his wound with his staff, then immediately follow it up by going to jab at Thunder's upper torso with the staff. His optic stopped glowing as intensely, and it seemed as if he winced slightly from it glowing so harshly. Regardless his movements did not falter for a second.
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Post by Thunder on Jul 18, 2017 20:13:13 GMT
Thunder reverse gripped his sword, using it to block the incoming strike to his wound. He winced but with his optics lighting up brightly, so did his blade. The glowing blue sword would then be held proper in his servo, moving to the side via a roll. Firing three shots from his Autocannons towards him to test a theory. One at his chest, then immediately with one that if he moved, he wouldn't be able to dodge. As he rolled, it was revealed he grabbed both blades. Crossing them over his chest and both lighting up a bright, brilliant blue as energy flowed through every inch of their metal. Then using his thrusters he'd run forward and jump upwards, firing a few Autocannon shots downwards before landing behind and swinging his left sword, turning his whole body to do so to strike him.
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Post by Vrave - Sicarius Dei on Jul 18, 2017 22:48:01 GMT
His optics would glow brightly, moving from the first, then deflecting the next burst with his forearm armor, but blinking right after a few times. He swung his staff quickly, his optics glowing and rolling forward, dodging both the volley of well placed shots and the slash. Almost as if he knew those were coming. He stood on the other side of the room, optics narrowed.
"You know now, don't you?" He asked his opponent, his voice modifier deactivating and a younger voice being present.
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