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Post by Gearchange on Jun 10, 2015 16:28:11 GMT
I'll give Burnout a servo with Blackclaw, He'll be well contained.
Gearchange walks over to a fitting chamber as a new set of armor comes down and mechanical arms begin to fit the plate onto his chest and arms, he walks off with a thud and approaches Blackclaw.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 16:31:16 GMT
"Sure thing Nova. Thanks sweetie. I'll be coming after Nova talks to me. You know where to go hun."
*She preens herself a bit and then looks at Nova.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 16:33:37 GMT
*Blackclaw roars at Nova again and she sighs.*
And for crying out loud someone put a muffler on him before I tear out his pipes!
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Post by Gearchange on Jun 10, 2015 16:35:07 GMT
Gearchange waves a servo and a set of lights turn on in the corner of the workshop, a platform on wheels with stabilisers, plus a ring in the center, a ramp drops down and the ring begins to activate.
Dad... what's that?
One of my inventions, Mobile Ground Bridge. We'll be there in no time.
The two carry Blackclaw up and through the large ring, dissapearing with a lick of blue.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 16:43:50 GMT
*Feenix watches them leave and chirps to herself, then turns to Nova once more.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 17:16:50 GMT
*Nova sighs deeply.*
You have no idea how fearful I was back there... what if he had won?
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 17:19:31 GMT
"I can understand that fear hun. And no what if, that only holds us back."
*She chirps.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 17:21:38 GMT
*Nova lowers her head.*
He held me back all my life... If only my sister or mother were here...
*She then closes her optics. What was she saying!? Why was she beating herself up now?*
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 17:41:04 GMT
"And now he will be dealt with."
*She chirps and gets off the nest.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 17:44:45 GMT
That was just the trauma talking Feenix... I'm sorry... But during that fight... after so long I failed to keep it in... I lost it. Had Burnout not been there, I'd have probably burnt the entire beach.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 17:52:47 GMT
"And created a new tourist spot called the glass burned beach. I know it must seem bad but it could have been worse. Burnout is a good lad, he knows how to deal with such situations."
*She walks up to her and transforms back into robot mode.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 17:53:58 GMT
*She smiles and blushes a little.*
He's probably one of few mechs who have ever cared for me.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 17:56:32 GMT
"Funny what card life deals one with."
*That's all she says as she picks up Targix in her beak and walks off to the mobile bridge.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 17:57:31 GMT
*She raises an optic ridge and follows her, Targix fast asleep in Fee's beak. Nova notices this and shakes her head at him.*
Lazy sparkling.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2015 19:45:32 GMT
Tire sits back on a chair wondering what it would take to get a little thanks to lighten the mood for him, he looked at Targix sleeping like an oaf on the Mistress's back he sighs and then he looks then talks to Feenix
"Who else of the corp is missing now?"
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Jun 10, 2015 20:35:03 GMT
"By the sounds of it, Vamp and sone of the others have went rule breaking again. I will deal with it as usual."
*She goes through the bridge.*
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 10, 2015 22:22:05 GMT
I trust Vampyricons as far as I can throw them. Which isn't very far.
*Nova follows.*
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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2015 21:30:08 GMT
Tire gets up and follows Burnout and the rest to the Predacon Facility
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Post by Hexiden on Jul 2, 2015 5:14:04 GMT
The entrance door opens and Hexiden peers inside, scanning the room with his visor and antennas. ....I think this is the place, place, place.
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Post by windchime on Jul 2, 2015 5:17:17 GMT
Wind nods and blushes
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