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Post by Detective Ulti on Feb 5, 2015 21:54:58 GMT
A groundbridge opened up outside the room, closing and being followed by a loud knock. "Vos... it's me... Kaon. I'd like to see my child's...love." Kaon spoke, finishing with a sick and energon-curdling laugh.
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Post by Vos on Feb 6, 2015 0:06:44 GMT
((Yeah, you should have listened to Taggon. But just like three other people who I shall not name, you didn't.))
Stormgear had seemingly gave in to being willful, and now looked to Vos with pleading cyan blue optics. She wanted mercy, and the innocence in her topics gleamed like stars. Those stars fell on blind optics, especially since Vos technically had no optics. Considered digging her optics out with his knife, since she seemed to just not be able to process that she had come to a place where only despair and Vos ruled. Vos slowly bringing his knife down, closer and closer to Stomrgear's optic, but the blade stopped just millimeters form the femme's eyes as Vos heard a knock at the door.
It was Kaon.
Vos picked up his remote and then pressed the knob which automatically opened the door, allowing Kaon inside.
"Koan. How nice of you to join us. I was worried I was the only DJD member around, I had to represent all of us at Shockwave's coronation, I had to give him gifts in our name, and I had to torture my victims five times as much as I normally do. Where have you been?" Vos stroke in primal vernacular to the mech who entered. Vos gestured to Stormgear, showing that she was the one. Vos then commenced unlatching the cables that connected Stormgear to the machine which he had used previously on her. If Kaon was here, then they would have to take turns, unfortunately. It was a polite gesture though, as a host offers tea to an old friend, and chat with him or her about this and that.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 0:16:05 GMT
Just when she seriously thought Vos was going to stab her optic, a knock at the door interrupted her torturer. No matter who was behind the door, she was thankful that it stopped Vos. Here's my question. Who's next-? Then a set of gibberish coming from Vos annoyed Stormgear. By the looks of how long the sentence, she guessed it was one of the DJD members.
Ugh, scrap. She thought. Let's hope it's NOT Tarn. I'm in no mood to die during one of HIS conversations.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 0:19:01 GMT
Stepping into the room, Kaon took a few large strides with his servos behind his back, moving around the side of Stormgear so she could not see his back. "It is well to see you too my friend, I thank you for preceding as you have, and as for my lateness... well, I was dealing with Skyspray." He too spoke in the Primal Vernacular to Vos, as it was required to work in a job with him, especially as the communications officer, which made him the translator of the DJD. However, if Storm was listening, she would've heard the name "Skyspray". He stepped forward towards the femme, looking down at her.
"I assume you heard my conversation with my colleague yes? About Skyspray? Well, my son and I have had a chat about your relationship and well..." as he spoke, there was a shocking pause as he moved his hands from behind his back, placing down a familiar green and black lower leg and pede on the table next to her, a leg splattered in energon and one all three would recognize, and the energon stains on Kaon's armor were the same colour exactly. "...We came to a disagreement. Say hello to what remains of your boyfriend." he told her,leaning in close to her face and finishing with a horrible smile. She was dealing with Kaon, 2iC of the DJD and Father of Skyspray, and when it came to his son, there were no lies, no fakes.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 0:22:05 GMT
((Let's have an order: Kaon, Vos, Me. Vos, it's your turn)) EDIT: Sorry, couldn't help myself. "Your Lying."
It was a brief, short comment that fell out of Stormgear' intake, which she looked up at Kaon's empty optics. She tried really hard to not look petrified. Now that Vos was out of the picture, she didn't seem AS scared of Kaon as she was of Vos. She actually felt like she could talk out, and be her stubborn self. This leg, it could be real, but it didn't mean Skyspray was dead.
"The way you removed it, or ripped it off, wouldn't be a sufficient way for someone to bleed out. Sure, it could be Skyspray's leg, but it's not enough proof that he's dead. Besides, the way your acting all smug and 'sly' makes this all a lie. Your lying, Kaon. Besides, if someone REALLY wanted someone to be dead, they'd bring there helm. Not a foot. Unless you want it to be your lucky rabbit's foot.."
Stormgear smiled vaguely, her motions weak. "To be honest, I've seen better plots of trickery.."
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Post by Vos on Feb 6, 2015 0:40:40 GMT
((i like it. ))
Vos looked at the leg of his nephew with a guarded look, so Skyspray had been dealt with, for the moment. Vos then listened to Kaon's words, as he stood beside Stormgear. If Kaon was coming in and monologuing to Stomrgear, then Vos couldn't really torture her without everything registering for her little processor. Vos had to get one of his points across before Kaon went ahead though.
"Kaon. Just keep in mind I did a little something to my toy, and that she needs to stay online." Vos said leisurely, as if it was something that he wasn't too interested in happening. Yet he starred Kaon in the optics. Vos wondered where Tesarus and Tarn were, since rumors of their arrival had been darting around the Nemesis. Of course, you could only ask so much from the people who were petrified of you. Vehicons didn't like to talk to him much, seeing as they were seemingly becoming more and more sentient. Vos didn't like it, especially since one of his rivals was a vehicon.
Vos stood were he was though, before he made a mental note of what his next target for the project he was working on would be; He would need Taggon eventually, and then after that perhaps a few others...
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 0:48:00 GMT
Kaon smiled, this femme was smart, maybe daughter material. "Oh no, it seems like Sky skipped some classes at your... academy.He tried to use his chest beam while I was firing an electrical discharge. 3000 volts, in through the gaps, through his spark, into his ammunition storage and his explosives.. and boom. You may think he's explosive proof, but this all that's left of him." He smiled, wickedly, walking towards Vos. "Alright, but don't mess with her too much, I want a turn." He replied in the primal vernacular, leaning against the wall. "Hey Vos, why don't we show the autobots our work? Not just pictures, I'm talking videos sent straight to their base." He said, smirking.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 0:58:20 GMT
"I would need to see it to believe it." Stormgear said simply. "Nuff' said."
Instantly, she regretted her comment.
Stormgear began to think about Skyspray. Did he really blow up? She highly doubted it. She had upgraded Sky's armor herself to make it electrical resistant. After her night terrors and accidental shockings, they both had decided it was the best decision. Don't get in trouble, damit. she thought.
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Post by Vos on Feb 6, 2015 1:12:40 GMT
Vos took a seat, and then spun around on his chair and began typing on a computer, establishing some com-lines, and turning on the camera droid in his room, as to make it possible to have the torture be broadcasted. The doors had shut behind Kaon, and thus Vos was allowed to keep this little party private. Recently, a particular vehicon had been lurking about the Nemesis, with an annoying cloaking device. Vos didn't know who precisely, but he preferred to keep his business secretive.
"Have a go Kaon." Vos said passively, and then establish the com line. They were going to be live, in the frequencies in about five minutes. "Kaon. We're going to be onscreen within minutes..." Vos warned casually in ancient cybertronian, and then made sure that he disappeared from where the screen would visualize the scene. He had to work on who his next targets were. He looked at The List, and eyed Three mechs which would prove to be difficult to track down, and fight. Vertigo, Taggon, and Steelcharger. The latter was a point one per center, and a Phase sixes, making it tricky for him to be taken down. With Kaon though, the odds would be 'even'. Working alone was now optional, as long as the mech stayed at Vosses side.
"Kaon. I must warn you. I need to have the last procedure with this femme, so that a small operation of mine is carried out." Vos said, and it was true. Stormgear would have to endure at least one more operation with Vos.
((As promised, I'm going to restore her electricity ability, since it's her signature ability.))
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 1:36:34 GMT
((We should stop posting after this-)) (( Sparkspray (Kaon): Pst. Your turn. )) This gibberish! Why must it go on! Unlike Skyspray, Stormgear had no freakin' clue what Vos and Kaon were saying. Sky had tried to teach her in the past, but she could only learn a few words and phrases. It was sad to be honest. It was like a puppy who couldn't quite learn how to sit, so they laid down instead. She could only catch a few of Vos's words: 'Kaon, Broadcast, Five Minutes, Live, Autobot Base.'Great! So something was going to be broadcasted live at the autobot base. But what? 'I. Final Procedure.'She mentally froze. Not only was she going to have more torture sessions, her final one would be with Vos. Great. Just to make my day worse! she thought. Well, shiz already hit the fan..
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 8:10:56 GMT
Kaon smiled sickly as the camera droid appeared, grabbing one of his old knives, dripping with an irritant/acid on it's tip. "Of course I will let you have thelast procedure." he replied, stepping forward and flipping his knife, grabbing the middle finger on Storm's left hand. "Will your test require these?" he asked, running the blunt side of his blade against the figner he had picked up, the irritant causing it to itch, and the acid causing it to burn slightly.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 8:21:21 GMT
((Pst, Kaon.. Make sure you center it in your signature. You can do that by inserting [.center] before the URL. Remove the period in the center code )) Stormgear began to- or attempted- to move around uncomfortably when Kaon brought an acid-covered knife to her middle finger. It started to itch, then burn. Just envisioning the one finger gone made her image ALL of her fingers gone. Not only is he cutting off my finger, but preventing me from flipping him off AFTER I get out of this place. She thought.
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Post by Vos on Feb 6, 2015 13:35:30 GMT
Vos gave a small sigh, they were live now. Kaon was really not doing that much of an impressive job so far. No mental torture, no morale attacks--just physical threats. They were good, but they came effectively in mixes of the three groups. Vos leaned back in his chair, not really answering kaon since he already knew it wasn't something vital for a Cybertronian to have a finger. So Vos just watched, seeing if Kaon could torture Stormgear with her showing the same fear as he did her.
The little femme was clearly gathering her courage up, since her old torturer was not working on her. Plus, Kaon was trying to talk her into thinking her boyfriend was dead. It was tricky business, trying to persuade some femmes that their loved ones were deceased. Some, it was just a matter of showing a bit of energon, and a matching limb. Others, they clanged onto their beloved until they knew for sure themselves that the person they liked was dead. it was a good try on Kaon's behalf though. Vos had almost believed it, but then he recalled how determined Skyspray was to survive, and how he so urgently wanted to kill him. That was life.
Vos then turned back to the list---stroking his chin.
((Hey Kaon, since you're the torturer, you two can rp without me if you two want when I'm offline.))
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 15:54:41 GMT
Kaon smiled once again, they were live now, and that meant he could begin. He started moving the blade back and forth, slowly cutting into her finger, the burning ramping up with every movement. If he continued like this, it would really hurt, until suddenly he pushed down, slicing not just that finger, but all of them on that hand. Her stopped just before the knife could get fully through her fingers, and pulled it out, looking at it.
Storm's fingers were barely connected to her now, the only thing leaving them attached being a few energon covered wires. He grabbed her fingers and pulled them away from her hand, pulling the wires to maximum tension, causing her some pain there, but he wasn't done. Taking the knife once more, he rested it on the exposed wires, leavin the acid to burn through them. Because the wires weren't armored like the rest of her, the burning was going to really, really hurt.
He stepped back, walking around the other side of her and inspecting her chestplate, before placing his fingers next to it, and with a sudden push, pulling it up, thanks to Vos' cutting earlier. He repeated this process, taking off layer after layer until all of her internal organs where on show. "Where do I begin..." he spoke, reaching out for one of her energon pumps, gripping it tightly, the force nearly rupturing it. He took another knife out, the same acid as the one before had, and rubbed it against the side of the pump, cuasing him to smile sickeningly.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 16:02:08 GMT
Stormgear screamed.
It burnt, it burn soooo bad. The acid on her now cut off fingers, and inside her body, felt three times worse than having her t-cog being ripped out. She was bleeding internally, and she knew it. Kaon wasn't exactly going to kill her, as far as she was aware of, but hurt her to the point till she really wanted to die. She couldn't give Skyspray's dad what he wanted, so she was determined to not want to die.
Though something wish she had.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 16:25:28 GMT
Her screams were music to his ears, and so Kaon kept on. He pulled her energon pump far enough out that it put strain on the wires connected to it, specifically the ones that got the energon pumped through her and and put energon throughout her body. Reaching over picked up the other one, doing the same thing. Now both of her energon pumps were in his hands, and the distance he was pulling them out from meant that energon couldn't get to the pumps... starving her of the lifeblood. He held them there for a few seconds, trying to make her struggle to live.
He intended to keep her alive, despite the fact she could die, and soon returned them, however he crossed them over, placing them in opposite spots. While it wasn't too painful, the tension on the wires would cause minor discomfort as he ran his knife up her insides, stopping at the space where he T-cog once was. Grabbing Sky's leg, he twisted it, and placed it in the space. The quick and rushed bending and twisting of Sky's leg to fit the space meant that bits of armor would just out and scratch her insides.Then, taking her stomach armor and he placed it over the gap. This meant that Sky's leg was trapped in her, until someone took it out. "On the brightside, he'll always be with you." He said with that same sickening grin and in a tone of voice just as energon curdling. Now his point wasn't to re-assure her, but just add to her suffering that much more.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 16:57:14 GMT
No, no, hail no. Did Kaon just put Skyspray' leg inside her! By now, Stormgear had stopped screaming, which she began to focus on staying alive. She couldn't feel anything in her body, thanks to her now bent pain few lines. Everything began to slow down, to her at least, as nausea began to overflow her processor. No, no, please, am I dying? she thought.
Stormgear's deathgrip on the berth began to loosen, as Stormgear began to- well- fade.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 17:04:26 GMT
He was losing her, not good. Kaon shook his head and walked over to a nearby table, picking up a syringe with some liquid in it and walking over to Storm, stabbed it into her shoulder. The syringe was full of the equivalent of cybertronian adrenaline, maybe a bit too full. As it was injected, the adrenaline would take ffect, pushing up her pump and spark rate, causing energon to flow through her body and keep her alive. However, the overdose of it would cause her to start to move violently, almost struggling against the bonds. Grabbing his knife, he started to cut her shins now that she was going to stay alive that little much longer.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Feb 6, 2015 17:14:43 GMT
Stormgear felt her back arch slightly from the sudden amount of adrenaline. She began to move back and fourth repeatily, unsure of how to contain her twitchy movements. Thanks to the dented pipes, she couldn't feel the knife cut into her shin. She couldn't feel anything to be specific.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 6, 2015 17:26:28 GMT
Looking at Stormgear's lack of pain, he ripped open her chestplate, and took hold of the energon pumps, squeezing them to pump energon back into her energon wires and placing them back in their normal space, being squished slightly by Sky's leg. Now, to reduce dizziness he took another syringe and injected more energon into her, once again too much. The overflow would cause the energon to seep out of not just her wounds, but also her eyes and mouth.
He wasn't done injecting fluids into her body though and taking yet another syringe, injected acid into her energon stream, the a different acid to the one that covered his blade, in both a lower concentration and also it didn't actually do any physical damage, only sting. To make sure the acid didn't escape her, he took some plates and welded them on in a rush, using the hottest temperature of the welder, which would also cause her pain. Eventually the acid would cancel out the adrenaline, but the then diluted acid would be able to be wiped out by her energon, cleaning up her insides after a short while, but not before the acid caused her to scream and squirm for minutes on end.
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