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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2015 2:49:20 GMT
((Ugh, I'm awful, sorry))
Thunderhoof snorted, looking down at the insignia again. He hated the idea of getting an entire panel of armor replaced, especially if they couldn't replace his custom paint that was tailored for him perfectly. But he had to go through with this until he found a way to join up with Decepticons again.
Eurgh, hate the idea, but if it means some goon don't shoot me jus' 'cause I got this ugly mark... I guess I gotta do it. Thunderhoof said to the Autobots, exventing as he took his optics off his chest.
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Post by Sparkflare on Aug 23, 2015 19:46:41 GMT
"Now hold on. I doubt any Autobot would shoot you on sight (Unless it's Whirl, that guy is really cracked in the head)."
Sparkflare looked down onto his servos as he began to notice his subconscious was making him punch the palm plating on his left servo. Sparkflare stiffened his right arm to stop him punching the other, or at least he was trying to as it was shaking. Sparkflare always had trouble to sit still, and he had his ADHD to thank for that. Quickly deciding to cross his arms together tightly, Sparkflare looked up back at Thunderhoof.
"Besides, I would be able to replace your plating, but there is one small problem. There is no cybertronian alloy to replace your plating."
Sparkflare then turned his helm to face Stromgear. Sparkflare said as he had his right servo to his audio receptor, ready to call back to High Grand,
"Okay, just before I call head quarters again for pick up, should we let him come with?"
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Aug 24, 2015 15:54:10 GMT
While Thunderhoof and Sparkflare exchanged comment, Stormgear began to walk backwards away from Thunderhoof's towering figure. She removed her knife from visible view, but it didn't leave her itching to take it back out. Something tells me this guy is pulling my leg. she thought. figuratively that is.
Turning around to approach Sparkflare, the 15 ft. Communications officer lowered her voice to respond. "Something feels off. The way he acted earlier was strange." Stormgear whispered. "Like, right after he exited the pod. he must have been in a pickle when he entered the device."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2015 17:32:20 GMT
Holding his chin in his servo, Thunderhoof thought things over. His red optics looked into the distance and dilated out of focus. Moments later, he shifted his posture and lowered his servo. Looking down on the two, he noted the dagger was hidden away now, but the femme was still wounded.
A'ite look, I'll let ya do it when you got the right paint n' metal for the job. I take pride in my appearance and armor.
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Post by Sparkflare on Sept 7, 2015 21:48:47 GMT
"He must of been conscious before he was put into the pod. Of course anyone would put up a fight if they were going to be put into a pod for a very long time. But if there is anything I learned from growing up in Nyon during the war (before it we had to blow it up), never trust anyone you have just met. Feenix..."
Sparkflare said abruptly as he had finally got a connection to the Autobot base. The tracker's optics looked to the right side of his helm until they quickly looked at Thunderhoof for a brief moment and nodded, acknowledging what the other mech said. Sparkflare nodded one last time as he then lowered his servo and shifted his optics to look at Thunderhoof.
"Well, I asked Primal. She wants to talk to you. At our base. Groundbridge should be on it's way."
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Sept 19, 2015 16:23:38 GMT
"It just seems wrong though.. With all that's happened, compromising autobot security with a not-so-neutral mech would raise hell. And there's no need for any more of that.." Stormgear stated.
"It seems harsh, I know. But it's better 'safe than sorry'"
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Post by Sparkflare on Sept 20, 2015 20:51:09 GMT
"Guess you aren't a fan of Article 7 of the Autobot code then. But I don't think bringing in..."
Sparkflare stopped mid sentence. He didn't know Thuderhoof's name and right now he was quickly making up a list of names that could belong to him. Sparkflare happened to choose the one that almost made him snicker out loud when he said.
"Phlough-head ain't gonna make a difference to the security. Yes the hidden turrets will be trained on him until he makes any sudden movement and open fire, but I just got a reply from a protectobot saying there is an Autobot, wearing Decepticon "stickers", is threatening to shoot a human for target practice. So as soon as the groundbridge opens up, I am going to go straight in to deal with the fragger in the base. You're go right in after me before Plough-head has the idea to sucker punch you, got it?"
Sparkflare voice went deadly after he said 'Plough-head' the first time. As Sparkflare spoke out his plan to Stormgear, using his right hand. Then, out of thin air, the familiar green vortex opened up just in front of Sparkflare and Stromgear.. Immediately, Sparkflare transformed into his vehicle mode, a Lexus, revved up his engine and sped off into the groundbridge to the Autobot command centre.
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Post by CS-Stormgear on Sept 21, 2015 22:57:23 GMT
For some reason, Stormgear felt like a child when Sparkflare explained his plan. 'Follow behind me'. At the moment, Stormgear wanted to shrug her faceplate in disapproval. Just because she was smaller than the average cybertronian, and short like one, didn't mean she was to be treated as a child. Right before she was to complain, Sparkflare took off towards the ground bridge.
Stormgear's travel towards the groundbridge would be much slower than Sparkflare's immediate exit. Even though her severe leg injury affected her, it also affected one of her back tires, prevent her from transforming and taking off like everyone else. So as hard as she could without dying, Stormgear changed for the groundbridge with a bounding limp.
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