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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2015 18:44:55 GMT
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 11, 2015 23:33:06 GMT
A large escape pod falls through the night sky. With the friction from atmosphere re-entry, all faction markings have been erased from the hull. Inside sits two bots, coming from extended stasis. One is a small insecticon, who clicks all groggy as his four yellow optics light up the dark inside.
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Post by windchime on Mar 11, 2015 23:45:06 GMT
A delicate femme holds tightly blinking her light ice blue optics ".......did.....we .....land safely....?" she whispered a bit worried.
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 0:03:49 GMT
The insecticon looks over to her optics and slowly reaches a claw onto her shoulder. Once he feels her shoulderpad he gently pats his sharps claws on it. "..I...I...don't think we did yet, yet, yet....But...it may be soon...so brace yourself, -self, -self."
The pod starts to shake violently as it's only a few thousand feet to the ground.
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 0:07:15 GMT
Wind grabs his servo and squeezes it as she was frightened. .... she hates flying....since this would be her first landing..
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 0:17:58 GMT
He vents to calm himself down and gently holds her servo.
"Don't worry, Windchime, -chime, -chime. I've worked on these pods myself during our travels, -vels, -vels. Even the roughest landing won't break this hull, hull, hull."
A few seconds later the pod crashes into the ground hard, and skids across the barren land. It comes to a stop, by slamming into a cliffside, making the mech launch forward in the pod and feels his body break into the interior wall and snap broken in several spots, making him click loudly to ignore the pain.
(Btw anyone, this is an open rp.)
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 0:39:18 GMT
Wind screams as she sees hexiden bouncing around and injuring himself, luckily he had made sure she was strapped in tightly...."hex??!.....oh no!!!"
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 0:49:48 GMT
Hexiden grunts and holds his sides as his internal repairs start to work.
"I'll...be fine, Windchime, -chime, -chime. It's just a few-"
He stands up and sees that a piece of the interior hull has pierced through his shoulder and caused a large leak from the wound. He merely vents.
"Maybe a bit more than I thought,....but still not bad, bad, bad....How about you, are you hurt, hurt, hurt?"
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 1:11:54 GMT
She shakes her helm"no..... I dont feel any pain.....so no.....I guess....a bit jet lagged......" her ears perk up as she sniffs..... smelling fresh energon from his wound.
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 1:20:22 GMT
Hexiden vents in relief as he grabs the hull piece with both claws. "...G-good, I'm relieved you're not damaged, -maged, -maged."
He pulls as hard as he could, making the hull piece cut through his chest more as it comes out. He grunts and clicks loudly as his energon splashes out and his systems start patching up even more. "GAH!....Do...Do you see anything out the window, -dow, -dow?"
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 2:18:19 GMT
Wind wriggles out the harness as she undoes it...she then crawls to the tiny window...blinking..."looks like......sand....I think.....and dune things.....we've landed somewhere....do you need help...?" she says looking at him.
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 2:35:20 GMT
He shakes his helm and waves his leak-covered servo at her. He clicks a bit as he stands up. "I'll be fine, fine, fine. You've seen worse happen to me, me, me."
He feels around for the pod latch. "No signs of life, life, life?"
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 2:58:22 GMT
Wind runs over and licks his servo clean. She nods "I know but i worry...you taste so..looks like it ..let me get that......" she activates her wolf mode night vison and gets the latch.
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 3:30:34 GMT
Hexideon nods as he dries his servos off and flips down his visor to activate his own night vision. He grabs the latch too and with her they push the pod door open. He pokes his helm out and looks around. His antennas twitch back and forth as he listens around.
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 3:35:38 GMT
Wind vents "should......I send a distress call out.....or should we wait? ....hex?"
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 3:45:40 GMT
Hexiden clicks and heads back into the pod and nods at his femme-friend. "Yes, send out a signal, -nal, -nal....And prepare if we get the wrong responders, -ders, -ders."
He pulls out a pistol and a modified slime cannon with a blue fluid inside it.
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Post by windchime on Mar 12, 2015 6:01:58 GMT
Wind nods, pulling her visor down and sending a message to the autobot base of a distress pickup signal. She prays its the right wave length to send a call on.
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Post by Hexiden on Mar 12, 2015 6:08:49 GMT
Hexiden vents as he sits beside her and waits for someone to respond. He'd send a signal himself, but from past experience he was certain if any autobot picked up his signal, they'd only respond to put him out of his misery just for being an insecticon.
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Post by windchime on Mar 14, 2015 2:29:17 GMT
Wind holds close as they wait.....
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Post by Taggon on Mar 15, 2015 1:49:39 GMT
An Autobot com signal would reach the two, the voice within the com-message one which was calm in pitch, yet firm in tone.
::This is Colonel Taggon, of the A19-Strike Team Division. I have detected both your signals, and will be sending you a ground bridge to base shortly. I am unable to attend to you myself due to...matters which strap my person elsewhere. I hope we may encounter each other in figure another time. Over.::
The voice said, and but a few minutes later, a ground bridge that lead to the Autobot Base came into being right infant of the two sitting Autobots.
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