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Post by Vampyricon on Jul 11, 2015 9:25:24 GMT
A bright, noisy Groundbridge exploded into existence near the pod, and two spiky, armoured femmes stepped out.
"Oh," Chronon simply said when she saw the Decepticon from the pod. Two throwing knives materialized in her hands and she threw them at Thunderhoof's head.
Detecting an Autobot signal nearby, Artron walked closer and found Stormgear. "Found a bot, what do I do?" she asked mentally.
"Teleport back to base," Chronon answered mentally, with the knowledge that Stormgear was injured. "The bridge is too close to the Con."
Artron held her hand out towards Stormgear. "Need help?"
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Jul 11, 2015 16:18:53 GMT
Artron's sudden arrival scared Stormgear half to death. The little femme spun around on her peds and hurled a balled fist at the mech's gut. The momentum of her own attack threw her off her peds, which caused her to land on her backside. Once grounded, Stormgear grasped the handle to one of her hand guns and pointed it at Artron. She'd never seen this femme before, and wasn't sure which faction she was apart of. But she assumed this femme was of Decepticon origins.
"I swear to primus I'll shoot you!" Stormgear said in a shaky low tone. "G-Get away from me."
The last few days in the Nemesis brig, her escape, and the encounter with the DJD made her day a pile of no good scrap. And she was so close to getting help. And what she wanted was no more boundaries or hurdles.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2015 4:31:42 GMT
Thunderhoof, hearing the ground bridge, turns his head just in time for his antlers to block the throwing knives. He growls, narrowing his optics at the femme who had thrown them. Turning, Thunderhoof raises his right servo and hurls a piece of the tree he had snapped in half earlier at her. He then immediately raises his left servo and throws the second piece.
Ayo! You messed with the wrong mech! I'm gonna make your helms roll! He yells in am accented voice, reminiscent of the humans of the Mafia. He then charges at the femme, lowering his helm to angle his antlers at her as he charges.
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Post by Vampyricon on Jul 12, 2015 6:42:10 GMT
Artron raised her hands. That femme sure is touchy. ::Look, I'm an Autobot,:: she told Stormgear through the encrypted inter-Autobot comm. She lowered her arms again. "So do you need help getting back to base or what?"
Chronon looked at the tree pieces flying at her. She punched one into harmless bits of wood and ducked under the other one. As Thunderhoof charged at her she just stood there and deployed her lance, and at the last possible second, pointed the tip between Thunderhoof's antlers. If any part of him hit the tip, he would be dragged immediately towards its hilt, impaling him, and since he was traveling at such a high speed, dodging the lance would be very, very hard.
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Jul 14, 2015 2:16:11 GMT
"No! Leave me- I don't want any- just- Ughhhh." Stormgear struggled to get to her one good ped, falling over at her first few attempts. She didn't want ANYTHING to do with this femme. For all Stormgear knew, she could be a 'con. She LOOKED like one, which made her suspicions much for intense.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2015 17:16:49 GMT
Snorting, Thunderhoof watched the Lance move into position. He responded by lowering his helm slightly until he was below it, and then twisting his helm as he rose it up. With the Lance caught in his antlers, Thunderhoof quickly twisted his helm the other way in an attempt to break the end off.
You choose some bad guns,maybe you'd do better as a service femme! Thunderhoof said mockingly, trying to break his opponent's focus.
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Post by Sparkflare on Jul 17, 2015 17:53:50 GMT
A ground bridge suddenly burst open, not far from Stormgear's posistion. Only at the bottom of a cliff to be exact. Not long after the ground bridge was open. Sparkflare burst out of the portal in his vehicle mode. As the mech transformed mid-air, he dove down to the ground and executed a forward roll onto to his pedes and raised his arms up as soon as he made contact with the ground.
As Sparkflare quickly looked from side to side with his optics as he raised his optic ridge. No one around from what he could see. Turning around to face the cliff, Sparkflare looked up to the edge of the cliff. As he did so, the mech raised his servo up to his audio receptor and activated his comm link.
:: 'Ello, would the Autobot named Stormgear please respond. This is Autobot Sparkflare. ::
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Jul 19, 2015 4:34:17 GMT
Sparkflare
:: 'Ello, would the Autobot named Stormgear please respond. This is Autobot Sparkflare. ::
Stormgear remained hesitant when she broadcasted the comm link, the little blue femme sitting in the half beaten grass of the crashsite. She still attempted to pull herself upward, hobbling around on one leg.
:: Yes, there's an Autobot Stormgear, Sparkflare. If you have a visual, I'm the small blue femme that was previously incapacitated. ::
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Post by Sparkflare on Jul 19, 2015 9:01:27 GMT
Sparkflare nodded as he lowered his servo from his helm as he raised his helm to look up at the edge of the cliff. Pressuming that Stormgear was on top of the cliff, the mech raised his right servo to his chest, the mech formed his servo into his grappling hook. Flipping down his visor as he raised his grappling hook, aiming for the edge of the cliff and fired. As his the hook of the grapple shot up followed by the cable rope.
When the grapple had hit its mark, Sparkflare immediatly shot up as he reeled himself in. Before the mech was just about to face plant onto the cliff face, Sparkflare detached the hook from the cliff as he reeled the rest in as he quickly changed it back to his servo. Using the momentum to keep him flying upwards for the last few seconds before he grabbed the edge of the cliff with his two servos.
As he grabbed the ledge, Sparkflare pressed his two peds against the cliff face and pushed off it. As Sparkflare still had his servos attached to the ledge, his legs shot upwards in a circle motion. When his legs went past the 180 degrease mark, Sparkflare let go of the edge of the cliff as he then landed on the grassy top of the cliff. Looking around as he lifted his visor up from his optics, the mech noticed a small blue femme a couple of meters from him. That must be her.
The 20 foot mech then jogged up to the femme and crouched down slightly.
"Take it easy. You were recently incapacitated, you said it yourself."
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Jul 20, 2015 1:32:28 GMT
SparkflareStormgear's helm snapped towards Sparkflare, a yellow mech at least five feet taller than her. Even though Sparkflare told her to 'take it easy', Stormgear still was determined to pull herself onto her peds. Stormgear stubbornly didn't listen to Sparkflare, Already onto her one good knee. "Ya, I know. I don't need to 'sit'. If you've been sent to pick me up, without me calling for help, Something must be happening." Stormgear said, pulling herself up while talking. "Sorry, I'm not up-to-date with recent events, my long range broadcasting comms are out. Don't ask how."
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Post by Sparkflare on Jul 20, 2015 12:20:07 GMT
Decepticons are attacking Washington DC and Astrinal needed you to hack some stuff."
Sparkflare then looked behind him to take a glance as the cliff edge he had just climbed up. Sparkflare swore under his breath. The ground bridge was located at the bottom of the cliff. And judging by Stormgear's current condition, jumping down a cliff would be stupid. Then again, jumping off cliffs was just stupid anyway. Yet that never stopped Sparkflare from doing so. Raising servo to his helm Sparkflare sent a comm to High grand.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2015 13:06:55 GMT
((Since Vamp's characters are all under review for bring too powerful, I'd better get you.))
Thunderhoof strode over to Stormgear and Sparkflare. His red optics looked at the wounded femme, then at the mech who was helping her. He looked like a rookie, not too tough,and she was a mess.
Well then, whadda we got here? He asked, smiling as he balled his servos into fists in preparation. He figured one of them might jump to fight him without thinking. Either way he'd probably end up wailing on one of them.
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Jul 21, 2015 1:23:04 GMT
" Huh, I guess the decepticons finally realised that getting some fresh air was a good idea.. " Stormgear said, not noticing Thunderhoof until she'd turned around. The little femme's optics widened, ready to arm herself with a handgun. " Uhh, How's your day?" Stormgear said in an awkward soft tone, and only to chuckle afterwards. " You know, my friend and I have this tea party to get to, and we can't be late."
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Post by Sparkflare on Jul 21, 2015 13:53:59 GMT
Sparkflare looked up, seeing the Decepticon. Grimmacing as he stood up, comparing the height difference between him and the 'con. They were the same size. Sparkflare would of cracked a smile normally, but since the ground bridge's repositioning was going to be delayed for some reason.
"What's it to you?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 21, 2015 22:55:58 GMT
Thunderhoof smirked, looking at the femme, and then the mech when he spoke. The two didn't look like much trouble at the moment, but he could possibly use them to get a ride out of this dirty organic planet. He couldn't believe he had to stand on soil of all things. He was better than this, and was gonna get the first ticket back to Cybertron the moment he could.
To me? Nothin', your tea party don't mean much. But y'see, I woke up in some pod back there, and I got this tacky 'Con tag slapped on my chest like I'm one of 'em. See, I'm a neutral, Some Bots musta been tagging every criminal with a Decepticon insignia! Thunderhoof said, sounding fairly sincere.
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Jul 25, 2015 0:35:07 GMT
"Mister, I didn't attack you. Nor did I classify you as a criminal." Stormgear said, looking at Thunderhoof in question. " Afterall, I was the one who released you from your pod. "
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Post by Sparkflare on Jul 25, 2015 20:09:42 GMT
"Must of been Prowl. I heard he was a police officer before the war."
Sparkflare said out loud to himself. Sparkflare was guessing that Prowl was possibly the one who had the idea of slapping a Decepticon insignia on any criminal that was on Cybertron. Snapping out of his thought process of his theory of Prowl having the idea of slapping the Decepticon insignia on every criminal. Before Sparkflare spoke, the mech shifted his line of sight at Stormgear and then to Thunderhoof.
"Well, You should better make plans to remove that insignia if you are neutral. So what kind of criminal organisation were you apart of that managed to get you a Decepticon insignia branded onto you?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2015 16:06:02 GMT
((My sincere apologies, been real awful at staying active.))
"Perfect, these Bots'll believe the fattest lies." Thunderhoof thought to himself, visibly venting in relief that they weren't shooting on sight. Looking down, he stared at the insignia, and used a servo to try and rub it off. To his dismay, it was painted on proper.
I ain't got the tools to get it off... And uh, I tried ta hijack an energon shipment.
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Aug 8, 2015 23:52:57 GMT
Stormgear looked at the insigna, willing to help this neutral mech. Taking a step forward, then two, she released a knife and approached Thunderhoof, to help him take off the insignia. "Would you be okay if I-" Stormgear asked, holding her knife in a passive way.
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Post by Sparkflare on Aug 9, 2015 17:02:26 GMT
"Pfft. Good luck with using a knife to get rid a permanent branded insignia."
Sparkflare said, staying where he stood, hitting the palm plating on his left servo with a clenched right servo repeatedly. It was a habit he had. Usually he would do this if he was feeling bored and there was no table to vandalize.
"You will have to remove and replace the plating that you have your insignia branded onto."
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