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Post by Backbeat on Oct 24, 2017 2:27:31 GMT
First Nibbles, then Kick-Start entered the Faithless Looter through her portal. Having spent the battle in her lab, controlling the Nibzillas from a distance, she didn't have a scratch on her. "So, how did we do?" she asked Backbeat . There was a dry tone to her voice. Backbeat leans forward on his chair, moving the medical vehicons out of the way. ' Acceptable... While your rushing of our timetable did prevent our primary objective... I have studied their response... I know who and where my enemies are... The game begins again... With us advantaged. '
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Post by Kick-Start on Oct 24, 2017 9:35:18 GMT
"Rushing?" Kick-Start looks offended for a moment, "If four giant exploding cockroaches isn't distracting, I don't know what is. Besides, I needed to destroy that laboratory in good time."
She shrugs and hitches herself up on the counter, her legs swinging about four feet off the floor.
"What was left of Iacon is mostly a hole in the ground now. But I can't stay here forever..." she held up the wrist-held teleporter, "It only blows people up abput 20% of the time now."
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Post by Backbeat on Oct 25, 2017 4:49:37 GMT
Backbeat gets up as the medics finish their work.
' I would wait on that... I have a important job for your skills. I'm in the mode for a super-weapon... I'm thinking a large disintergator ray...'
NeVor enters the room, an annoyed look her face.
"Starscream's making a play while your away. Should we stay and let him say? Or shall we make an appearance...? "
She notices Kick-Start and smirks, her hands glow blue as a hard light hologram of a bird materializes, the bird makes a swoop at nibbles attempting to pick the small creature up as a meal.
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Post by Kick-Start on Oct 25, 2017 23:29:43 GMT
Nibbles gave a chittering yelp and jumped up to cower in Kick-Start's arms. She gave her pet a comforting cuddle, then swatted away the holomatter bird, "Aw, Nibbles, don't be scared. It's not really real. Mommy will look after you," she glared at NeVor, "What did you do that for?" she asked her, "Nibbles never did anything to you! Don't you have anything better to do than pick on defenseless beasts?"
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Post by Backbeat on Oct 26, 2017 0:44:20 GMT
The bird is knocked aside, it disappears as does. NeVor rolls her optics a Kick-Start's rant.
" We don't want an infestation. "
She adds mockingly.
" It's your fault for making it snack sized. "
Backbeat, meanwhile was content to watch. He preferred not to get in between those two.
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Post by Backbeat on Nov 2, 2017 6:03:41 GMT
(( Kick-Start)) Backbeat looks around the room. ' So? You two done? '
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Post by Backbeat on Dec 15, 2017 3:27:20 GMT
Backbeat and NeVor return to the ship, wandering into the trophy room.
"Remind me why we're even dealing with those fools? "
' Because... '
Backbeat stop at one of the glass cases. The case housed a rusted hunk of metal that glowed a sickly green.
' Those fools are the only thing keeping the Autobots out of our non-existent hair. Unless you want the Autobots going after our plans... '
NeVor grins
" What's next? "
Backbeat walks over to a small case, opening it he pulls out two large and strangely shaped bottles of energon.
' We get to celebrate... We're off the clock! Until we're actually given our new troops we've go no missions. So we're gonna relax. '
A few minutes later, Backbeat and NeVor burst out of the room. NeVor's arm around Backbeat's shoulder for support as the two drunkenly stumble through the halls of the ship. They drunkenly sing and joke as they do. The two pass the first officer who nods at them.
Are we enacting a code green sir?
Backbeat hold chuckles.
' Yep! Tell the crew to man their stations...'
The Vehicon nods and runs off. Backbeat and NeVor look at each other, a mischievous look on both their faces. They stumble into the large mess hall, it's filled with most of the crew. They seemed to be having a party. The first officer steps forward.
We've gotthe skeleton crew manning the ship, the rest of the staff is assembled.
Backbeat chuckles.
' Tonight we party... Cause tomorrow... We're gonna win a war! '
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Post by Backbeat on Mar 24, 2018 21:24:58 GMT
Backbeat and NeVor warp onto the bridge, walking to the main control panel. NeVor trails behind as she checks her data pad. Backbeat taps on the controls, bringing up screens filled with weapons data and location scans.
' Well I certainly didn't expect we'd move so gosh darn quickly... Figured we'd have more time. '
NeVor grins.
"Gosh darn? Really?"
Backbeat shrugs, and then brings up a map of the city they will be assaulting.
' Thought it sounded funny... ? '
NeVor raises her hand and shakes it to signal how iffy it was. Backbeat snaps his fingers.
' We set? We're only going to have one shot at this you know. '
NeVor tosses him the datapad.
"See for your self."
Backbeat reads it and laughs.
' Perfect... Now, the doctor? Yes or no? '
NeVor smirks
" Yes... But only for as long as we need to. "
Backbeat chuckles.
' I'll send our new friend an invite... '
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Post by Backbeat on Aug 7, 2018 6:04:01 GMT
Backbeat and NeVor warp onto the bridge of the ship. As it currently orbited Cybertron's smaller moon. Backbeat approches the vehicon first mate, a red armored vehicon with a gruff voice.
Orders?
Backbeat chuckles.
' We'll it looks like we need to move our little plan forward... Stage two, you know what to do. '
The red vehicon nods. Backbeat moves and sits down in his command chair. NeVor cracks a grin as she follows the red vehicon to the main microphone on the intercom.
The boss says it's time for stage two. You have your orders.
NeVor activate's the ship's radio jammers, on it's self! As this happens one of the newer vehicons, one of those brought onto the ship starts to panic, demanding to be told what's going on. He's promptly shot by the red vehicon. Vehicons all across the ship seem to turn on each other. The sounds of blaster fire and screams could be heard across the ship as it flies through the silent void of space.
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Post by Backbeat on Aug 7, 2018 7:05:04 GMT
As the last of the screams and shots die down Backbeat would get up from his chair, carefully stepping over the corpses as the red vehicon and NeVor follow him.
' Well, it's been fun working with the 'cons... I really would like to continue... Maybe after I've taken over the universe. '
" We've... After we've taken over. "
Your sure this is worth it? I don't want to end up on the list for this.
They reach the trophy room, passing many vehicons executing wounded, or removing the dead. The group stop at the door to the room. NeVor checks a holographic display she had created.
We're down to a crew of 31... But we're within projected margins.
The... Sigh. Reverse mutiny is complete sir.
Backbeat chuckles as the door opens. The light spilling into the room, they approach the glass case containing a large rock with a feint glow. Backbeat taps on the glass. NeVor crouches down to look at it. The red Vehicon, the Sub-commander, crosses his arm and watches.
' We are going to have such fun... Thanks to this baby... We're gonna be the new management of this little shack called reality. I'll remake Cybertron into a better world. An entertaining world. All because of what this little rock contains. '
" Echos of a dead world, beyond death. Shadows of what was... Will be and never again. "
Spare us the poetry. We've all know who we're talking about.
Out of the shadows, something seems to slink out of the walls and forms into a vaguely humanoid shape. It seems to hover in the air unable to completely form into a humanoid shape.
Well... Well... Well. My incorporeal ears are burning.
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