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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 19, 2015 15:26:42 GMT
A green vortex appeared high up in the sky, a bit above the clouds and it seemed to just float there. The vortex could be identified as a groundbridge although the name didn't fair well with its current position. You would think that someone with flight capabilities would be the only one to open it that high but the green mech who came tumbling out could most certainly not fly. The groundbridge closed as the figure exited and started falling downwards. He spun around a couple of times, did some flips and enjoyed being free in the air. The sky was clear but since he was above the clouds, that was to be expected. The clouds below him however did not look like anything that he wanted to be close to but when you are falling through the air in high speed, you can't choose that.
The mech, or Skyspray which was his name, entered the clouds and was not too happy with it. It was dark and not as pleasant as it had been above the clouds. Hail was nothing that he liked and he deployed his battle mask to not get any pieces in the face. If he got it in the face it would hurt, not that he cared very much but if it would cover his optics then he would have a harder time aiming and thusly a harder time shooting. He kept his weapons safely tucked in in parts of his armor and some in his subspace to keep them from falling off when he fell, because he did not want to have to find them again. As he exited the clouds he got a better view over the ground and something that was flying below him. Firat he thought it was a plane and felt really sorry for the passengers but then he saw that it had no regular plane form.
It was getting closer and closer and now he realized that it was that... Thing from the human stories. But it looked like it was cybertronian too and he got a little confused. What was it doing here? He mentally shrugged and then he widened his optics behind his battlemask. He was falling in such a speed right now that it would cross the path of the dragon, something that wasn't the best of things. He braceded himself for the impact as he fell with a very high speed towards the back of the dragon, and if the dragon wasn't some acrobatic master he probably would get a heavy autobot hitting him which may or may not send them both falling a bit.
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Post by Midna on Jan 19, 2015 19:10:42 GMT
Watchman finally managed to approach the battle site...and the situation did not look good. Plenty of cons, a tornado hovering around the battlefield, dangerously close, and...that creature. It reminded him of Feenix, in a way. Seemed like it might be a Predacon, like her, though he sincerely doubted this one was as friendly as her. He transformed into his robot mode and prepared to go in to help, before noticing the FBI Convoy. He heard the comm from the human and rolled his optics a bit, but still spoke respectfully, though a bit hurried.
You know about as much as I do. All I know is, there's a pod the Decepticons seemed to have wanted bad enough to send out...
Watchman looks up at Predaking again, still in a bit of shock at seeing it.
...That thing. This might get dangerous, I would recommend staying out of the battlefield.
Watch then opened a comm back to Syndrone, Watch sliding his battlemask in place as he commed him.
Syndrone, keep the pod safe for now. Trying scanning it to make sure it's not some kind of trap. I'll get over there and we can try to figure it out, or at the very least get it out of here and back to the base...
Watch trailed off as he suddenly saw something that made his energon run cold. Skyspray, freefalling straight for the monster that was flying above them. Well, looks like avoiding the beast wasn't an option anymore. He opened a comm to Sky, beginning to run into the field.
Sky! What are you doing?
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 19, 2015 19:17:03 GMT
Landing on a tall structure a half mile away, Steelcharger inspected the current situation. He was laughing by now, which he took a seat and began drinking out of a kanteen-like energon bottle. "Look at this! It's the best show I've seen in forever. Much better than Lord of the Rings back on Cybertron!!! The Phase Sixer sat back and watched, which he inspected the large dragon from a somewhat safe distance.
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Post by Sydrone on Jan 19, 2015 19:17:43 GMT
Watch? Big flyin' and ugly just showed up. Should I engage? Sydrone pulls out his Neutron Assault rifle and takes aim. He then notices the two figures behind the pod and points his cannon at those two instead Watch, I just found two Decepticons
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Post by Riptide on Jan 19, 2015 19:31:45 GMT
A groundbridge opened up next to Watchman. Riptide ran out, still wearing his sunglasses and straw hat. He tore both of them off and threw them in his subspace. He saluted Watchman before looking where the Prime was looking. His jaw dropped from the scene he saw.
Sir, is that a giant metal dragon... and is Skyspray falling straight towards it?!
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Post by Not-Predaking on Jan 19, 2015 20:47:24 GMT
Looking down at the group of Cybertronians as he soared high above them, a sudden scent caught his attention. Cocking his head, he darted his gaze from left to right, searching for the source of the pungent odor. Little did he know the Autobot he was currently smelling was above him... With an almighty Clang of metal hitting metal, the Predacon released a roar in distress as his back was arched uncontrollably. With his great wings pointed straight up, the beast plummeted towards the earth with Skyspray's head lodged in-between his wing struts, creating quite the sight for any one lookers... Recovering quickly from the surprise attack, the Predacon quickly span and extended his wings, halting his fall dramatically and sending the Autobot cart-wheeling from his body, if he wasn't hanging on.
If Skyspray was knocked from his frame:
Swinging his head around and releasing an ear splitting roar, the cyber-dragon folded up his wings and dived towards the falling Autobot. Falling far quicker due to his massive bulk, the Predacon quickly gained on Skypray and let out a loud growl as he prepared to attack. Opening his jaws and clamping them down around his middle, the sheer kinetic force behind his strike something equal to a locomotive slamming into him, a quick flick of his neck later sent the Autobot spinning towards the ground, which had snuck up on the two rather quickly. Baring away tricks or skilful means of escape, the massive beast would slam into the ground on top of Skypray, his right claw easily wrapping around his upper torso.
If Skypray was not knocked from his frame:
Throwing his head from side to side and releasing a number of angry roars, the Predacon quickly swung his head right around his body and snapped his jaws. Hopefully grabbing an arm or something else of equal usefulness, he sharply pulled and wrenched whatever grip the Autobot may have had on him. Flicking his head up, he would release Skypray's body before lurching forward and snapping his jaws closed again, wrapping his mandibles around his shoulders and sides. Splitting apart two thick panels on his chest to reveal a glowing yellow orb, a faint orange glow quickly rushed up his long throat before disappearing at the base of his head. Moments later a massive blast of fire impacted against his prey's chest plating, packing more than enough power to send him tumbling backwards from his jaws.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 19, 2015 21:17:07 GMT
:: Well, how could I know that a dragon would appear below me?! Just taking a nice skydive but that is not allowed here apparently... now uf you excuse me... ::
That was his response on the comm that was sent to him as he hit the back of the predacon. It wasn't very pleasant at all and as he bounced off theframe of Predaking, he chuckled quietly. A chuckle that was abruptly ended as the dragon bit him across his mid section. Fortunately his thick and heavy armor kept him from getting completely penetrated by the teeth of the dragon but it still hurt as scrap and a few holes in his frame would appear. As he also was slammed into the ground with a claw around him stuff didn't look very brightly. But he could at least try and reason with the beast.
Ok, we didn't start off very good, and I can take blame. But I apologize and kindly ask you to set me free and we might even become friends. What do you say?
If he couldn't reason with it, he had his weapons in his legs that could say something too. But he didn't use them now.
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Post by Midna on Jan 19, 2015 21:49:32 GMT
Yes Riptide...that is. Alright...
Watch opened up a comm to all the bots in the area, suddenly filled with an air of authority and direction as he spoke.
Alright bots, listen up! Syndrone, keep that pod safe from cons and do your best to get it out of here and back to base after you check it for traps! Rip, go help Syndrone. Sky, don't get yourself killed!
Watch then closed the comm and ran towards the Predacon. The ground shook as he felt the impact of the huge mech landing on the Earth, with plenty of dirt rising up at his decent. The tornado's hail bounced off Watch's armor as Watch stopped, his shoulder cannons suddenly whirring to life. The duel plasma cannons lit up as they charged with their rounds, the energy building up behind them enormous. They started to move as Watch got a lock on the Predacon's neck using his optic visor, and then let off his cannons. The bolts were superheated and being fired at a ridiculous speed, but as his cannons powered down with a loud whirring, it would be clear they would not be useful quite a bit. He was hoping his most powerful weapon would incapacitate, or at least severely damage the Predacon immediately. However, he doubted it would be that simple, so he braced for a powerful rebuttal.
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Post by Backbeat on Jan 19, 2015 23:00:20 GMT
The two mysterious look at Sydrone, annoyed more than anything
' I tried to be civil... Really I did... '
The mech lets out a laugh and pulls out what looks like a battery, an empty battery pops out of his back. He places the new battery in a slot on his back, which then closes
' You handle this one... I'm going to deal with someone more... important... HA HA HA... '
The mech disappears and the femme breaks apart into the flock of birds, flying into the air
The mech reappears a few miles away, and opens fire on a distracted Watchman with a high-powered pistol
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Post by Not-Predaking on Jan 19, 2015 23:12:16 GMT
Lowering his head to the Autobot, the Predacon bared his rows of hooked teeth, a loud hiss rolling out as an orange glow appeared at the back of his visible throat... But a sudden blast of energy impacted against his neck, super heating the metal and tearing into the armour whilst sending the beast flying. Impacting against the ground and rolling over, it's massive hulk slammed into the corn covered dirt and remained still. With smoke rising from the rather large wound in it's neck, coated with Energon and rapidly cooling plasma, a low growl slithered out from it's mouth seconds later.
Pushing up and rolling over onto it's claws, the wounded Predacon loosely shook it's head from side to side, bright yellow optics narrowed in pain. Recovering quickly from the blast, the pain only adding as fuel for his fire, he snapped his head up and locked his angered gaze on Watchman. Digging his claws into the ground, he whipped his helm back before throwing it forward and releasing a wide jawed roar. Pushing off from the ground, the Predacon charged towards the Prime with narrowed optics. Unfurling his wings and lowering down suddenly, he launched forward with the combined power of both his limbs and massive wing beat.
Aiming to ram the Autobot with his battering ram-like head, the force of the impact would be like having an oil tanker dropped on your chest. If the hit connected, he would flick his helm sharply and attempt to grab one of Watchman's legs in his powerful jaws. Whipping his neck and slamming the Prime into the ground, leaving a slight crater, he would maintain his grip and swing his body to the right, releasing his grip and sending the Autobot cartwheeling across the ground. However, if the ram didn't succeed, a sharp planting of one of his claws into the ground would cause him to pull a 10-G U-turn. Using his long tail, he would attempt to use it as a baseball bat and launch the mech away.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2015 23:13:00 GMT
Mixmaster would emerge from a swirling yellow ground-bridge, seconds before it disappeared into thin air. He would comms his equal, but on this mission, commander, Backbeat.Mixmaster would impatiently await a response.
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Post by Backbeat on Jan 19, 2015 23:20:26 GMT
Mixmaster would emerge from a swirling yellow ground-bridge, seconds before it disappeared into thin air. He would comms his equal, but on this mission, commander, Backbeat.Mixmaster would impatiently await a response. A response is heard... ' Get the pod... '
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2015 23:25:28 GMT
OOC: Damn you should have said: GET TO DA CHAPPA!
Ye, yes co-mander. Transforming he would, via radar, head at top speed, which wasn't very fast for Mixmaster to the pod. What pod? He would think to himself, as he prepared for a surprise that may come, hiding inside the red blob on his radar.
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Jan 19, 2015 23:54:19 GMT
The tornado showed no signs of abating as it continued its relentless march towards the battlefield. Dust and debris from the area was already being swept away by the wind, but it amounted to little more than a strong blustery wind so far. The hail seemed to begin to thin, the hailstones getting smaller by the minute, even as the sky darkened further over the area.
Inside the pod, the internal systems frantically fed information directly to the Neural Net of the occupant, ensuring that they would have as much information as possible when they woke up. Bubbles began to rise to the top again, much more pronounced than before, signalling far greater movement than before.
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Jan 20, 2015 0:15:39 GMT
The FBI Convoy swerved off the highway and onto a dirt road cutting through a sunflower field. Misfit Leader could clearly see the tornado a few miles out, guessing it was also a few miles from the battlefield. Taking in the difficulty of the situation, he commed the other cars.
"Misfits, the tornado is heading straight for the object we picked up. I have a satellite feed here, and thermal scans are telling me the bots are engaging the Cons one-on-one around the area. While the Cons are distracted, we'll park up next to the pod and prepare to secure it, the tornado is only an F3, so we'll be fine if we stay in our cars and away from the tornado wall until it passes. This path runs next to a cornfield the object landed right next to, we'll follow this path and lay low in the cornfield until the tornado is a safe distance away. No mistakes gentlemen, Misfit Leader out."
Misfit Leader returned his attention to driving, the bumpy dirt road hindering their progress. This was a dangerous situation, but at least for now, the bots were holding their own.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 0:27:01 GMT
The concrete mixer would spot a human convoy out in the distance, but chose to ignore it, focussing on his job, the pod. The gray truck would plow loudly through a fences, as he made his way to the pod. He would transform, Rail gun drawn in preparation of what may come.
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Post by Midna on Jan 20, 2015 1:07:04 GMT
Watchman saw the giant predacon charging for him and braced himself. He pulled out one of his gadgets, his grappling hookshot, and aimed it carefully at the charging beast. Watch waited patiently as the mech charged, waiting for the perfect timing. Just as Predaking got into the perfect zone however, one of the shots the mysterious mech had fired at him would hit. Watch's perfect aim got thrown off right as he launched, and instead of the back, his hook made contact with the back of the monster's wing. Confused, and having been hit slightly, he suddenly felt himself being dragged off his pedes quickly, parts of his frame making impact against the monster's body as it lunged, denting his lower armor. Eventually, he got pulled onto Predaking's wing, and tried desperately to hold on as the appendage moved and the dragon did a U-turn. Feeling himself about to get thrown off, he pulled out his sword, and thrust into a small crevice on the wing where it would fit, struggling to keep a hold of it.
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Post by Light Striker on Jan 20, 2015 6:33:58 GMT
Ooc: Is this a planned event or can anybody join?
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 20, 2015 6:57:17 GMT
(( I would say that it's open to join.))
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 20, 2015 8:16:51 GMT
Skyspray really didn't want to become dragon food, not now or anytime in the future. When Predaking was flying off of him by a shot of some sort he also took a chunk of Sky's armor with him. He still had some armor left on his left side as the beast hadn't gotten everything off but it still hurt. Energon was leaking from some holes in his frame but that was only a minor disturbance. Now he was a little more eager to blast the predacon. His chainguns had gotten a little beating but they were still functional but Predaking was out of range. That meant that he had to go with other weapons.
His shoulderpads opened up and revealed mini-rocket launchers which were aimed straight for Predaking and he grabbed his assault rifle from his subspace and aimed it too against the predacon. Parts of his chest switched around and a smaller cannon appeared instead. It began charging up with a small humming as Sky walked closer to the predacon. Watchman was currently engaging Predaking and was also in the risk zone of getting hit but Sky did not aim for places near him. He openee fire at the legs of the predacon with his mini-rockets, which was fired in groups of four and didn't lock on because they were dumbfire rockets while he fired his rifle against the face of the beast. If it hit or not didn't really matter but he hoped that it would his something vulnerable like an optic or something.
Now he was close enough for his chainguns to hit the beast and they began winding up. His chest cannon was still charging but the longer the charge the more it would hurt. As they chainguns finished winding up, bullets filled the air between Sky and the big dragon and the sounds of bullet casings flying about and the shots leaving the barrels could be heard. He still aimed for the chest area and the legs of the beast but since they were quite far away from each other, possibilities were that they would miss or his completely diffenert parts of his body.
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