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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Oct 20, 2018 16:01:18 GMT
A ship? It had been long since he had been on a ship. Last time was probably when he was flying with mommy, and that was loooooooooong ago. The little mech did follow Wheelspin, transforming and hovering a tiny bit behind him, navigating the bumpy road with ease thanks to his hovering. He did not think much of it, he was just happy to be out doing something and possibly finding his mother, since she was still gone. Aquahaze entered the ship behind Wheelspin, excited to see what was going to happen now and wondering where it would take them. Hopefully it would be fun!
Outside, a shadowy figure overlooked the two bots as they entered the ship that was waiting for them. It nodded to itself, it had been done. Everything was in place now. It moved away, now content that everything would work out just as planned.
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Post by WheelSpin on Oct 20, 2018 16:57:08 GMT
Wheelspin sent a comm, notifying the recipient of their arrival. Behind them the door closed while the engines started up, roaring to life. He sat down close to the controls, letting their pilot do the job of taking them to their new destination while he made sure Aquahaze was not close to the controls.
"Sit down." He indicated one of the still empty seats. "And buckle yourself in." He added. It wasn't absolutely necessary, but sometimes the pilots were not to be trusted and it was all about what they would fly through and over. Rust storms were frequent in the area that they would have to cover first. While the ship could take the battering, as it had been clear by it arriving, it would still be a bumpy, unsteady ride. "You're doing really good on the transforming." He commented, looking at Aquahaze. "I'm sure your creators would be proud. Have they been teaching you any of this, or is it all you?" He really had no idea how to act around someone as young as Aquahaze. He tried sounding encouraging. Really, was he supposed to start preparing him for what he would soon see? The shock? Would it scare him? Or would he be thrilled to know that certain things were not as they seemed to be?
"You can recharge a bit if you want. It's going to be a pretty boring ride. Just rust.. and more rust.. we'll probably not see much till we get out of here?" He could feel the ship drop a few, as it flew through a more turbulent area. Soon there was some rattling and shaking, but nothing too bad as the ship continued on its course. It did veer a bit off to the right to avoid the worst of the storm.
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Thunder
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Post by Thunder on Oct 21, 2018 17:47:34 GMT
Thunder was lost in thought, and only now could he fully comprehend his situation.
He was lost in this alternate universe. Weak, under-powered, out-gunned, and out-numbered.
He was no longer the Black Devil of Pax Cygna. He was just...another grunt who thought he was special. He was going to die here...without telling his friends that he survived Unicron's destruction.
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Post by ShadowZone on Oct 21, 2018 19:22:36 GMT
ShadowZone had left his station because the Autobots have been called back here or some other order that he'd followed. He had been late in arriving. He had reached the part of the base where Thunder and the others were and there he stopped. Silently he stood, observing what the fight has left behind. The wounded and the fallen who were being taken care of, fixed but who would still bear the scars of the past wars.
His expression held little emotion. His memories of the past were near non existent or altered to a point where who he was had not mattered. His optics scanned the few bots before he turned to the usually over excitable car frame. The one who would rush in without thinking, bold an daring but sometimes even foolish because of that. ShadowZone did not judge him though, every bot has their own style and way. He looked broken.
He took a step closer and then knelt down so he was more in the optic level of the shorter mech. "It's going to be fine.." He murmured not in an upbeat tone, as his usual self, it was in a calm, even one but it was supposed to be somewhat uplifting. "Fall, repair, rise again." He nodded to the smaller mech.
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Thunder
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Post by Thunder on Oct 21, 2018 19:28:48 GMT
Thunder would acknowledge the mech by turning his helm to the side and laying it on the table. Those words helped a little...but he still felt defeated for the moment. He'd get better in time.
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Post by ShadowZone on Oct 21, 2018 19:53:36 GMT
The large flier slowly slid down and sat beside Thunder. He had nowhere to be, or go. He reached into his subspace and from it brought a container of energon. It was standard grade, nothing to get overcharged with. If Thunder did not take it, he would just place it in front of him to take whenever the mech wanted or needed it. Withdrawing then a little he looked down at his servos. Things would get better, they had to.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Oct 24, 2018 18:20:06 GMT
No.. Mommy helped a little.. But daddy is gone so he hasn't seen it. I will show him when he gets back!
Aquahaze said as he sat down on the place where Wheelspin had pointed. He still had no idea where they were going and simply found the whole ordeal quite exciting. He wasn't exactly tired, that was until Wheelspin mentioned powering off. The little mech hadn't recharged in a long while now, and it was long overdue. He had been so excited that he hadn't noticed. It now came crashing down upon him when he finally relaxed, and it did not take long before he was offline, powering down to recharge, his helm leaning on the wall as he began to recharge.
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Back on the ground, the figure moved through the streets, ignoring signs and others around him. Those were trivial, served no purpose to it. The figure had a goal, a path set. If others got in the way, perhaps things would get interesting or they would just remain the same. What more was, every autotrooper seemed to just ignore it for now, taking no notice of the figure as it passed through their ranks. For anyone looking, the path was clear. It was headed straight for the heart of Iacon, for Metroplex.
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Post by Decepticon Heavystrike on Nov 7, 2018 22:31:09 GMT
As if he didn't have a care in the world Heavystrike would drive through Iacon, admiring the fact that everything had been rebuilt. He hadn't seen the city since it had had been fixed up, and had been aching to take a look for a while. Normally he'd be out looking for a good fight, but the newly repaired city demanded his attention and his curiosity. The mech would think out loud as he drove through the city.
Wow who ever did the rebuild on this place did a good job, it's almost hard to believe how badly the cons recked this place during the war.
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Post by ShadowZone on Nov 8, 2018 19:25:45 GMT
While the lone car frame drove through the city, for a while he probably went quite unnoticed. Some of te bots were running scans from time to time. Though for the moment the predominant focus was on repairing what had been damaged and regrouping, and in part, on finding out why certain bots had gone and attacked their own side.
ShadowZone lifted his gaze from his servos, his optics passing Thunder. He glanced in the direction from where they had come. He didn't exactly have a reason for it. It wasn't even a hunch, it was only a thought that perhaps it was good to scan the direction if the decepticons were attacking en masse. The long range scanner covered the area, lazily almost. He'd picked many things some he could not quite understand, some that made him think that the scanner needed repairs and then finally one that was clear on his visor. Very, very clear in fact. There was a car frame approaching them, though the signature was that of an autobot, the frame and type had not been familiar at all.
He got to his feet. He could see who the owner of the frame was, if friend, bring him to base quicker, if foe... just eliminate him? Probably.
He quickened his pace as he headed for the exit and then transformed to his alt form flying off in the direction of the unknown Autobot.
Not too long after he would be seen, this time not attempting to conceal his presence, as he began to descend towards HeavyStrike.
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Post by Decepticon Heavystrike on Nov 8, 2018 20:57:49 GMT
While admiring the taller building Heavy noticed an aircraft coming toward him, he couldn't tell if it was friend or foe, but assumed by the fact that they were in Autobot territory, and that the vehicle hadn't opened fire on him the aircraft wasn't hostile. The Armored truck would slam on it's breaks coming to a tire screeching stop. The armored vehicle would then transform revealing 36 ft bulky mech red mech, who by appearance looked more like the type you'd find in the Decepticon ranks than the Autobots. He then opened his com-link on to an open Autobot frequency to try and contact the approaching air vehicle.
::"I really hope for your sake you're an Autobot because if not, I'd be forced to turn you into a pile of scrap."::
There was a cocky tone to Heavy's voice, almost as if the mech was hoping for a fight. He would patiently await a response as he watched ShadowZone come closer.
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Post by ShadowZone on Nov 8, 2018 22:18:18 GMT
There was silence on the other side at first. When it seemed like the jet would not respond however, having come quite near, words, even, calm, emotionless nearly, came across the comm :: Designation ShadowZone, faction: Autobots. :: When once, a long time ago, the jet would have landed with great flare, making the transformation itself a work of art, skill and agility, he now simply transformed, landing infront of the slightly shorter mech.
His optics seemed to look past the mech for a few brief moments before they focused on him. " What is your designation and faction?" He didn't look phased but neither did he appear as if trying to provoke the other by showing indifference. He was simply, there. His optics did stop on the insignia, if he could spot it, but he still waited just as patiently for a verbal response.
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Post by Decepticon Heavystrike on Nov 8, 2018 22:48:43 GMT
Looking at the taller mech Heavystrike would ease up when he saw ShadowZone was of the same faction. He felt the mech was a little too calm, but knew a bot warn out from battle when he saw them. He notice ShadowZone seemed distracted, but felt it wasn't his place to ask why. When the mech asked Heavy for his designation, and faction. He then pointed to the lone, and small silver insignia on the left side of his chest as he spoke.
"Looks like we're on the same side, I'll be honest I'm a little disappointed, I've been itching for a fight a while."
He extended a servo, as he introduced himself. He figured since ShadowZone was so kind as to introduce himself first, he figured he could at the very least offer a proper introduction, and a firm hand shake.
"My Designation's Heavystrike, but feel free to call me Heavy for short."
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Post by ShadowZone on Nov 8, 2018 23:02:41 GMT
"My apologies." The mech answered, with what felt like genuine tone that held no sarcasm in it. He shook the servo and nodded slowly. "Heavystrike." He repeated after a long moment, before he withdrew his servo once more. "You should report to Sparkflare, currently in charge of the Autobots." He spoke matteroffactly.
"All Autobots are required to return to base." He did take a step back as if ready to transform and lead the way to their destination. He seemed consider the other's words and when he spoke next, his tone was somewhat startled and a little confused. "You missed the battle of Petrex?"
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Post by Decepticon Heavystrike on Nov 9, 2018 2:17:21 GMT
Heavystrike would nod at his fellow Autobot's instruction, he'd been on the road for a while, and though he'd never admit it spent most of that time getting lost, and figured it was finally time to rejoin the fold. An expression of disappointment, and anger spread across hid faceplate, and he made not attempt to hide his emotions in his tone. He then let out a sigh before he spoke, as he thought to himself that it might be time for him to ditch his lone wolf attitude.
"Scrap, looks like all that time g.... going on a road trip caused me to miss all the fun. But, I've never been one for being coope up in one place. I'm more of the do my own thing, and see what happen type. I'm not really much of a team player."
Heavy would then transform back into his vehicle mode, and waited for Shadow zone to do the same.
"Whenever you're ready lead the way."
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Post by ShadowZone on Nov 9, 2018 7:01:28 GMT
ShadowZone's only reaction to the rant had been a nod. His optics left the other bot for enough time to scan their surroundings again. At the noise of the transformation process going ahead he tilted his helm again to focus on the heavy grounder. He could have offered to carry him there as it would have been quicker, but easier would've been for the other to simply drive. With not another moment spared he transformed as well. He flew slower than usual, using the thrusters to set the pace, and his turbines to keep airborne. For a jet it wasn't the usual pace to set, but with a car frame he had to adapt. He notified the base ground control of their approach and then flew for a while without a word said. ::How long has it been, since you... went on your own?:: He had asked, as if to evaluate the amount of knowledge of the current affairs the other had. There was no personal gain in that information other than if Sparkflare inquired it of him, he would be able to respond. His second comm went out to the current mech in charge. ::Bringing in stray Autobot, designation HeavyStrike. ShadowZone, out. :: Sparkflare(Can post here one more time and move closer to where the base is, next. Your pick!
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Post by Decepticon Heavystrike on Nov 9, 2018 8:27:19 GMT
Heavy followed along without another word, that was until he heard the air born bots question over the com-link, He paused for a moment trying to decide how best to answer that question. He had lost track of time since he'd first gotten lost, and was trying to come up with an answered that would both keep him from sounding stupid for getting drunk off of high grades, wandering off to explore the Planet, and getting lost, and wouldn't make it sound like he went AWOL. He decided to just tell the bot the bare minimum info, and leave it at that.
::I tend to get bored being cooped up, so I went off in search for any con activity, and kinda got lost after taking a few wrong turns, and lost track of time. So I have no idea how long I've been on my own, except that it has been a while."::
Heavystrike continued to follow in complete silence after that, and decided he'd wait to be questioned by Sparkflare before saying anything else.
((Meh whatever moves things along faster.))
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Post by ShadowZone on Nov 9, 2018 8:59:03 GMT
ShadowZone did not inquire further. The journey to the base was not that long, if anything at least the jet flew high enough to find good streets to pick, for the grounder underneath, and adjust his direction accordingly to that.
Once they neared the base he sent a notification to the sentries about who was arriving, just in case any would have thought to be a little trigger happy. The flier was doing an errand, nothing more. It was surprising enough that he had shown enough initiative to intercept the ground vehicle on his own, without being told.
Somewhat later he transformed again, landing fairly gracefully on the ground, as his wings shifted into their base form position. He stood there waiting for HeavyStrike to join him, before ushering the grounder to follow him inside.
(will post another post in well base).
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Post by Decepticon Heavystrike on Nov 9, 2018 9:23:16 GMT
Heavystrike continued to follow in silence, continuing to take in the sights of the rebuilt city as he did so. When he saw the flier transform , and land Heavystrike would transform, and would enter the base behing Shadow zone.
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Havoc
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Post by Havoc on Dec 14, 2018 3:44:36 GMT
Havoc was back after a leave of absence for a long while. He still had the same Alt mode from Earth refusing to go back to his old Cybertronian roots. He drove around Iacon making his way to the Metroplex Base so he can get back to business. Inside of his cab he puts a disk that he found in the rubble of a shop on Earth into his Stereo. The song Bleed it Out by the human band Linkin Park starts playing inside his cab. The bot enjoyed human culture and had many more discs on himself. He continues his drive to Metroplex with the music playing.
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SaiBlade
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Post by SaiBlade on Dec 20, 2018 19:21:27 GMT
SaiBlade, StarChaser and SkyBlade followed the autobots and the bot who saved them. "What do we do now?" StarChaser whispered to SaiBlade as he tried to be less visable. "I think we should meet this new prime and get new insignias" SaiBlade whispered back. "Hey mech where do we find the new prime" SkyBlade asked the mech who saved his siblings.
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