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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 3, 2015 1:36:03 GMT
Dodge shoved the gun away before the heat had the chance to fry his sensitive circuits, and coughed from all the soot. All Pyromancer had done was burn his paint off.
"I've had enough of you and your flame of destruction! This ends here and now!" he snarled as he lunged at the Con, tackling him to the ground.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 3, 2015 1:44:29 GMT
A blue vortex erupted into the sky. These colours of bridges were the type that was classified of a skybridge, used by aerial vehicles, well most of the time, as what came out of this skybridge was not an aerial vehicle, not a vehicle at all, infact, it was a yellow and black femme flinging herself out of the sky. Why was she doing this? The answer was to recharge her powers as a conduit of speed, the conduit that recharges their powers by picking up momentum without having contact with the ground, and that's what she was doing.
Her free fall quickly ended in a graceful roll and then a great leap into the air, a leap succeeded by the femme bursting into a flash of colour. The flash of colour that was the femme calmed down over a few seconds to the point where you could see a blurred figure running. This figure was Dashside, autobot captain, and using her place on the rank ladder to it's best she called into the comms "::Autobots, report!::" as sprinted around, moving human away from the fire, the fire of which she had know idea of what it's cause was, maybe her comrades could help her with that part.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 3, 2015 1:47:50 GMT
Landing with a thud on the ground with Dodge on top of him, Pyro couldn't help himself as a cackling laugh erupted from his intake. Balling what was left of his servo into a fist, he slammed it into the ground repeatedly as he laughed, gagging on the amount of air exiting his vents. Then he stopped suddenly and pushed his face plate into Dodge's, orange goggles mere inches away from the Autobot's optics.
''Flame of destruction''?! That's one way to put it! But I prefer, ''Cleansing Light''. Fits it much better seeing as I use it to clean out the non-believers and burn those who'd dear stand in it's way! Don't cha think?
But he didn't wait for an answer, instead he pressed the barrel of his flame thrower into Dodge's side plating, the exposed tubing on his arm glowing slightly before the jut of flame erupted down onto the Autobot's side and back. Once again fate landed him with a choice: Fight or flight. Attempt to subdue the mad Con before he was turned to slag, or jump off and escape the burning touch of the fire?
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 3, 2015 1:48:42 GMT
Dodge heard the bridge open, and sent a encrypted message out.
::This is Dodge, and Pyromancer's the cause of the fires. I could use a little bit of help, I've been injured.::
Dodge grunted as Pyromancer pushed him off, sending him into a building.
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Post by Bruiser Maximus on Jan 3, 2015 1:52:43 GMT
Decepticons! Report in NOW!
Death wish said in a special tone, a tone only used when he was about to kill someone if they didn't answer.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 3, 2015 2:05:05 GMT
;;Oh would you shut up! Some of us are trying to kill people! Now shut your little trap and get over here before I turn this clown into sludge, you along with him!;;
He shouted over the comm as the Autobot jumped off of him, escaping the fire for a second before Pyro reacquired aim. Extending his arm out as the sewing flame shot out of his weapon, the wondrous fire engulfed the plucky bot, heating up his already hot armour and beginning to melt it. Pushing himself up from the ground with the remaining half of his servo, which was still on fire at this point, Pyro kept his arm tracked on the Autobot as he rose up to his full height. Flicking his wrist and changing it to the barrel of his second flamer, he lifted his other arm and unleashed another jet of roaring fire. It wouldn't be long now before circuits within Dodge began to pop, shutting down core functions like the ability to move long before his motors turned to liquid anyway.
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 3, 2015 2:37:31 GMT
Dodge decided that he had enough. Transforming, he sped away and searched for a safe place to tend his wounds.
After driving for a while, I could tell he was slowing down. "Dodge?" I said, concern lacing my voice.
"Just gotta find somewhere to hide and fix my wounds." The text box appeared in the windshield. He drove over a pothole, jarring both of us. I heard him groan lowly from the pain.
"You don't sound good. I'm worried that you may not be able to repair yourself because you're too hurt to do so." I put my hand on his dash.
Dodge didn't reply. He pulled into an underground parking garage far away from the scene of battle, went down to the lowest level, and parked in a corner. Right as he parked, he couldn't fight off the emergency stasis that had been nagging at him for a while. He had lost so much Energon from the shoulder wound that it was a miracle he was able to get as far as he did.
"Dodge?" I whispered. "Dodge, wake up. Please... Just don't leave me alone..."
He never answered my calls, and I looked out the window. On the concrete below was a pool of Energon...
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 3, 2015 2:46:11 GMT
The figure sprinted past the battle field and followed Dodge's every move merely a minute after him, but at the speed it was moving it was there in seconds. Noticing the state of distress the human was in and Dodge's state, Dashside knew she'd had to get to work fast, but fast was her specialty. Making makeshift bandages in seconds she started to heal Dodge's wounds until he seemed to be in good shape. With that done she whizzed away again, running up the sides of the garage's higher levels and launching off at the right moment, boosting into the air at double the height, her massive arc landing her on a lamp post which she quickly launched off again before it broke beneath her, landing infront of Pyromancer. "Wanna dance?" She asked sarcastically, holding out her servo.
Why had she just suddenly leaped most of the way? To recharge. Plates on her shoulders,thighs, back and forearms moved to form circular holes, which light up with amazing yellow energy as what seemed like electricity crackled from all of them. While it wasn't actual electricity, the discs were storing the speed she'd collected via her choice of movement, and the discs meant that even though standing still her newly recharged powers wouldn't drain away as fast.
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Post by Bruiser Maximus on Jan 3, 2015 14:55:10 GMT
;;Oh would you shut up! Some of us are trying to kill people! Now shut your little trap and get over here before I turn this clown into sludge, you along with him!;;He shouted over the comm as the Autobot jumped off of him, escaping the fire for a second before Pyro reacquired aim. Extending his arm out as the sewing flame shot out of his weapon, the wondrous fire engulfed the plucky bot, heating up his already hot armour and beginning to melt it. Pushing himself up from the ground with the remaining half of his servo, which was still on fire at this point, Pyro kept his arm tracked on the Autobot as he rose up to his full height. Flicking his wrist and changing it to the barrel of his second flamer, he lifted his other arm and unleashed another jet of roaring fire. It wouldn't be long now before circuits within Dodge began to pop, shutting down core functions like the ability to move long before his motors turned to liquid anyway. Death wish wasn't happy with that at all! So Death Wish went down toward Pyro, and has he began to reach him, he shot three shots from his Riot Cannon at him. I don't care what you're doing, nobody talks to me like that!Death wish then got a comm, as a GB opened. Your lucky day kid, I got other pressing matters to attend.Death wish would exit via the GB as it closed around him.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 3, 2015 18:14:04 GMT
OOC: Two flame throwers, which can go up to 4000 degrees easily, sewing at your ass and you just walk away? Without so much as a melted digit? Legit. Also, Death, if you can be bothered to stick around for more than two posts than I'm going to ignore your attacks. It's hardly fair on me for you to just be able to do something like that without me being able to respond properly.
Powering down his flamers as the cowardly Autobot, who had an outlandish resistance to fire for someone who didn't even use the stuff, transformed and drove to the city, which was a couple hundred miles away. Chuckling slightly at the situation, Pyro returned his attention to his previous task. Turning around and facing the roaring inferno still raging on, fuelled by the seemingly endless amount of cars. Letting an unseen smile from ear to ear fill his face plate, the goggle wearing mech strode forward into his domain. With huge flames, some towering over himself, engulfing him and wrapping around his black frame. His energon began to boil in his veins, still able to feel the heat despite the tight mesh around his body which protected him from being turned into slag by his own creation, the psychotic Decepticon let out a shuddering groan. This was what he lived for, the wild fire all around him, consuming everything in it's path while the screams of those around him filled the air. In other words, your Hell was his Heaven. But then his world was interrupted yet again, a femme had landed in front of him, right in the middle of an inferno reaching temperatures high enough to melt steel, probably not a wise move.
Breaking out of the little trance he'd put himself in, Pyro eyed up the femme, her words barely heard over the roar around them. Twisting his neck at a few different angles, several loud clicks and cracks rang out, freeing him of that blasted crick in the neck. Rolling his shoulders, he switched out one of his flamers for a servo, undamaged. Bringing the appendage across his chest plate and giving a little bow, he looked up at the femme and smiled beneath a mouth guard.
The honour would be all mine. I suggest tango for our first dance, I hear that's a particularly spicy dance on this rock!
Kicking off from his stationary position with a loud laugh, he brought his clawed servo across in a viscous swipe towards the femme's face plate. Planting his pedals on the ground and halting himself quickly, he quickly swung his claw down, hoping to gouge out her shoulder. If both those hits missed, or if they hit for that matter, he would twist sharply and ram his gun arm towards her stomach. Now if that attack hit then something special would happen. Just like before, with that coward of a bot from before, the loud roar of something rushing through tubing would fill both their hearing seconds before before a river of flame erupted from the barrel. With the femme hopefully reeling from the gut punch, the fire would have an easy time eating away at her armour for a good couple seconds, softening her up if anything for the next few minutes.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 3, 2015 18:50:53 GMT
"Well I always do like myself a good tango" She replied,stepping backwards into a battle stance. His first made contact, scratching her shoulder plate slightly, but this attack made her gracefully sidestep the next swipe and subsequently the following gut punch. She smiled as the flames surged forward, and she span out the way, the move getting both of her shoulderplates charred. However she moved into a second follow up spin as the first had moved her to the side of the flamethrower's barrel, and so in her second spin she thrust her right arm forward, trying to push the flamethrower. If it worked Dashside would move into the space made by pushing the gun away, move into a third and considerably faster spin, trying to kick Pyromancer's faceplate,and then when that less landed, use her other one to knee him in the back. Of course if her prior attempt to push the flamethrower away didn't work, she would try and move under it and headbutt him in the faceplate.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 3, 2015 19:42:04 GMT
Letting out a growl as the femme evaded his attacks, Pyro let out a surprised ''GAH!'' as he was kicked and promptly kneed in the back. Staggering forward some, he quickly recovered and span around to face the quick Autobot. Wasting no time in dealing with pain he didn't feel, he lifted his flame thrower and let out a stream of fire. At this distance she would have no hope of diverting the direction of the fire, unlike the last time. If the fire hit her, or forced her to jump away, Pyromancer would quickly dash forward to intercept. Using the momentum gained from jumping forward, he would swing his claw at an upward angle towards her gut, aiming to impale her. After that he would wrench his claw out of her before spinning and, using his gun arm as a club, smack her in the back of the head.
That's good! The last partner I had was a real coward! All it took to drive him away was stabbing him a little! But do you know what made it really funny? He said it was his ''sworn duty as a Guardian to protect the innocent''! HA! That weakling couldn't protect a gain of sand!
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 3, 2015 23:01:02 GMT
As fire erupted towards her, Dashside performed a quick turn so her backplate took the hit. She turned back around as the fire stopped, only to move into his second attack, which made contact on her lower chestplate, ripping a bit of armor off as it came out. She would've screamed then, but she had to be strong. However she was still recovering, and his final attack hit her directly on the back of the helm. "Why thank you! I try my best! But y'know, the best is yet to come! So why not move away from dance and onto food, because here comes the main course!" She shouted in response.
Dash spun around quickly after she was hit on the back of the helm, aiming to grab the flamethrower by the barrel. If that worked, she would then grab the upper part of the same arm, and then would come the painful part. If she made contact in both areas of Pyro's arm, she would twist the lower arm while keeping the upper arm in place, trying to snap the joint, but to make sure she would then bring it down sharply and try to snap it again now that the joint was weakened. If she accomplished that, she move her servo from his upper arm down next to the one holding the lower, face away from him and swing him over her head, trying to hit his back against the floor.
But then if she couldn't grab either parts of his arm in the first place, she'd just turned sharply and try to hit his battlemask with such force it would fly off, and then follow up with a punch to the faceplate
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 3, 2015 23:21:55 GMT
It had been several hours since the femme had come by to repair Dodge's wounds, and he was still in stasis... Or was he? I had seen a flash of metal, and that was it. I dismissed it as a trick of my own mind, and was about to fall asleep when I felt a small movement.
"Dodge?" I whispered. The cab moved a little bit more, and I almost let out a squeal of happiness, but that probably would have scared Dodge into transforming. There was no way I was going to do that and risk getting crushed on accident. So I settled for sitting as still as possible inside Dodge's cab. Finally, after what felt like forever, I heard Dodge start to mumble something.
"...Slagging son of a glitch Pyromancer, going and fragging up my shoulder like that. I hope that flame eater goes to the Pits and burn himself to death over and over," Dodge ranted. I had to hold back a smirk because it was rare to see Dodge go into one of his rants, but when he did, he comes up with some of the most creative insults.
"Sorry to interrupt your rant, but how are you feeling?" I asked, leaning back and grinning at the dash.
"Eh, I'll live. Just sore is all. Listen, you're going to need to stay here. I don't want you to be in harms' way, especially with that Pyromanic around."
"Alright. I'm guessing you're going to want your Path Blaster back?" I stepped out of his cab, setting the weapon on the seat.
"Yep. Stay here, I'll be back shortly," he backed out of the parking spot and started to go up the ramp.
"And come back in one piece, ya hear?" I called after him. I heard him give a rev of his engine in reply. He drove around the corner and disappeared from sight. All I could do now was wait and worry about my Guardian and best friend.
Dodge roared up the ramps on the parking garage, systems in overdrive. He skidded out the entrance with tires squealing, turning onto the road in the direction he had come from. The white truck was a blur as he rocketed towards the battle.
Stopping suddenly, he backed into an alley and transformed, grabbing his Path Blaster and put it back into his systems. After transforming his foreservo a few times, he transformed back and sped off to the highway.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 3, 2015 23:36:46 GMT
I warn you, I'll only eat it if it's hot!
He shouted back, raising his flamer in a defensive posture to block any up coming attack. Then the femme span suddenly, probably on her heel, and attempted to grab his arm. Quickly twisting to the left to avoid her extending servos, Pyro let out a mocking laugh as he dodged. But his dodging spree was short lived, as his helm suddenly snapped to the side, energon splattering across his face plate as his mouth guard was torn of it's mountings. Revealing a white face plate with no notable features, aside from his slightly open intake, his eyes remained covered by his goggles which weren't connected to the mouth plate. Given no time to recover, a fist was slammed into his non-existent nose, sending the mech reeling back.
Slamming a clawed servo over his cracked face plate, the energon covering it soon turning to flames in the extreme heat, Pyro backed away slowly. Stifling a groan of pain, something he hadn't felt in quite a while, he removed his hand and inspected it quickly, checking for energon that either wasn't there or on fire. Using the back of his hand to wipe away the obstruction to his vision, despite the pain it caused him to remove such pretty flames, the Decepticon whipped his arm sharply and sent the remaining energon splattering across the baked ground. Refocusing on the femme ahead of him, Pyro straightened up slightly and extended his servo.
Bravo! Bravooo! That's the first time I've felt pain in deca-cycles! So you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to tear out your optics and use them as fire-lighters!!
He roared, claw locking in a savage position as he pointed it towards her. Then he lifted his claw above his head, as if trying to conjure a fireball or something of that nature. But instead he span around sharply, a full 360 at a blinding speed, and threw something at Ultisauraus. Mid spin he had reached down and grasped a smouldering car by the wheel rim, lifting it clear off the ground and launching it towards the femme. With the distraction in place, he sharply twisted his servo and changed it out for his other flame thrower. With both weapons now on display, he raised them quickly and fired, but not where you'd expect. Sending two almost identical jets of white flame shooting through the air, the empty space either side of Ulti was filled with the jets, cutting off her escape from those directions. Of course she could jump up, but then she'd be easy prey to a quick change in targets...
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Jan 3, 2015 23:42:52 GMT
The storm over the pod started to spread, the skies for miles around getting darker as the roar akin to a freight train could be heard farther and farther afield. The clouds seemed to get lower and lower to the ground, causing the ambulances and Fire Department to double their efforts along the freeway. The storm was obviously soon going to give birth to a tornado, and they needed to evacuate the survivors. Hailstones had already begun to pelt on the roofs of the Emergency Services.
Nearer the conflict, police forces had given up on surrender and began cordoning off the area, riot squads heading in, firing rifles and shotguns into the warring Cybertronians. A safe distance down the freeway, the police chief watched the battle through binoculars.
"This isn't something we're equipped for, we need backup. Someone make a call, we need the army."
"Uhh sir? The army just called us, the object in the sky earlier got the attention of NASA. They've been watching via satellite the whole time and Washington is aware of the situation. They're sending in reinforcements and aid for the wounded. We've been asked to contain the threat and to aid in securing the crashed object if possible, they seem to think its somehow related to those things."
"Tell them they're on their own, if that tornado touches down near the crash site or us, we're keeping clear."
"Yes sir!"
The chief went back to watching the battle, hoping the fallout from it wouldn't extend far. Last thing he needed was more casualties with a tornado liable to appear any second.
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 3, 2015 23:51:43 GMT
Dodge screeched to a stop on the high way and transformed behind Pyromancer. He tapped him on the shoulder, getting his attention.
"I'm back for round two. Now, why don't we just dance?" Dodge asked sarcastically. Ironically, he was playing "Why Don't We Just Dance" by Josh Turner on his radio.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 3, 2015 23:54:50 GMT
OOC: Ok, Dodge, I'm on the Fraging highway. There are no hiding spots for you to magically step out of and catch a 4 ton car moving at 30mph. So I'm going to ask you Once to edit, or I will ignore you for the rest of this RP event.
Edit: He fixed it, please ignore this post.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 4, 2015 1:21:09 GMT
Dashside didn't respond with a witty joke or pun, concentrating as she worked on a quick plan to avoid destruction. Then it came. She turned and ran backwards a few paces before the flames blocked her off, so she sharply turned and broke into a sprint. With the car coming at her with intense speed, She increased her sprint and ran on top of the car, leaping up into the air. However she didn't land behind Pyromancer like you'd expect, no. She had launched off of the highway and onto the highway below, running in the same way as the traffic she'd landed in was going, sprinting to the point that just before she left anyone's line of sight she was a blur.
Had she run from the fight? No. Soon the same blur came into vision on the highway they had been fighting on, appearing from the side Dashside has previously been fighting on. Coming to a quick stop infront of Pyro, Dashside had yellow discs on her shoulders,legs,forearms and back, each crackling with electricity. She stood infront of him in a battle stance, ready for his next move.
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 4, 2015 20:00:41 GMT
Quickly moving his arms and aiming up at Ulti as she leapt, Pyro tracked her through the air before she disappeared underneath the highway. Shrugging as he deactivated his flamers, a small tap on his shoulder caused him to quickly spin around, that annoying one liner greeting him as he turned around. Baring his fanged dentals at the returned Autobot, which could now be seen since Ulti kicked his mouth guard off, he relaxed slightly and smiled.
Well look who's back! I was j-
The sudden appearance of Ulti, seemingly sparking, also in front of him made him shut his trap, but not for long. Grinning from ear to ear and extending his arms out to the side, in a sort of ''Hit me!'' sign, he voiced himself again.
Well ain't this grand! I've got Miss Lightening over there, love the new look by the way, along with Sir. Coward right here! Tell me, have you grown some barings since you were last this close to me or were you hoping to leech a pair? Because I don't think your girlfriend over there has any, if yer know what I'm saying, eh eh!
He said that last bit after leaning forward and placing a barrel alongside his head, winking at Dodge before taking a few steps back and lowering his flamer. Now with two of them here he'd have to be a little more tactful, or just burn everything twice as hard, same thing in his optics honestly.
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