Detective Ulti
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Post by Detective Ulti on Feb 13, 2015 21:11:00 GMT
Dashside frowned at the femme slightly, turning away to face the humming of the other pod. "That... could be bad." She said, looking at it's size. But for all she knew, the cybertronian in the pod wasn't awake, meaning the other femme took priority for the time being, and in response she turned back to face her,not making a comment.
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Novartis
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Post by Novartis on Feb 13, 2015 21:16:59 GMT
*Nova crawled out of the shuttle and gets on her feet. Her arm bleeding due to a large cut. When she got on her feet, it was a very odd sight. The femme's armour was designed in such a way that combat wouldn't have been a wise choice for the femme, in fact, it looked as if it was designed to be eye candy.*
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Post by Detective Ulti on Feb 13, 2015 21:22:43 GMT
Looking at Novartis' armor, Dashside couldn't help but mutter to herself something along the lines of "Interesting armor design." as she turned and walked away from her and her shuttle, looking at the larger pod.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2015 21:24:32 GMT
Suddenly the series of hums ceased, creating an odd silence for but a second before the pod's many seams and gaps between plates began to emit a bright blue glow. This bright hue bathed the surrounding area in this sea blue, clearly visible even with the sun beaming down on the group. A loud hiss rang out, several jets of hot gas being vented from a number of top mounted ventilation systems. The one within was awake, and it was only a matter of time before he decided to show himself.
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Novartis
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Post by Novartis on Feb 13, 2015 21:25:13 GMT
"Vhere am I?"
*She rolls the W into an V as her accent sinks in, she must have scanned a russin satellite on entry.*
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Post by Detective Ulti on Feb 13, 2015 21:28:38 GMT
Stepping backwards a few paces from the pod, Dashside raised her arm infront of her optics, to avoid both a jet of ventilation and the blinding light. When the light's finished, She turned her head to face Novartis. "Earth." She said bluntly, looking back at the pod when she finished.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2015 21:37:59 GMT
Without much warning, aside from the light show still going on, the pod began to shift forms. Splitting apart down the centre of the craft and extending outward, allowing sections to split apart and form into their respective limbs. Entering a crawling position, the huge mess of metal punched the ground hard enough to shake it with a fist roughly the size of mini-cooper, using the appendage to support itself as it raised up onto it's newly formed pedals. The loud ringing of metal sliding into place and locking rang out in the hundreds as the Cybertronian's mass quickly converted to broad shoulders, powerful looking arms and thick legs, sloping chest plate splitting apart suddenly to allow a head to spring up into place. The helm was done in a gunmetal grey, complete with blood red optics as something akin to a gas-mask flipped up, although seemingly devoid of any goggles to complete it. A thick helmet, sloped at the back, adorned the top of his helm, giving him a very WW2 German look.
Standing with a straight back, the behemoth easily reached 50ft high, dwarfing those around him and practically everything else for a couple hundred miles...
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Novartis
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Post by Novartis on Feb 13, 2015 21:41:27 GMT
*She looks at the pod and lets out a huge groan.*
"Oh for frags sake. You had to follov me all the way to fraghole didn't you? Shocky couldn't trust me to come on my ovn?
You better get out of here femme. You do not want to encounter this mech.*
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Post by Detective Ulti on Feb 13, 2015 21:52:12 GMT
Looking at the femme and then the large bot, Dashside just looked up at the massive mech. He was tall, but he wasn't all that tall in fact, considering at her height she stood a fair bit taller than his kneecaps. So, what's your name?" She asked him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2015 22:07:23 GMT
Completing his transformation with a set of dual barrels extending from his bulky forearms, about 130mm in diameter, the mech slowly panned his gaze around him. Green, green and... Black and white? From his high vantage point, he could see a mass of black and white objects a little over 80ft away, currently busying themselves with consuming, he assumed, the green stuff coating the ground. A loud column of smoke caught his attention, and after a little lowering of his helm, his red optics fell on the crashed shuttle before him. The broken wind-shield told him someone had either been thrown out or crawled out, and that meant... A voice from below derailed his thoughts, sending the train of processor activity cartwheeling through several figurative buildings before grinding to a halt, in other words, he looked down at Dashside. He couldn't help but blink a couple times at the question, racking his brain for the answer as he simply stared at the femme below.
My name is...
He trailed off, optics noticing the other femme a little ways away. He wasn't entirely sure who these two were, they looked friendly, or at least harmless enough, so he assumed they were fellow Autobots. Quite lucky in all honesty, landing on some random world for reasons unknown and coming across those who viewed him as an ally, rather than a foe, he wouldn't want to get his servos all bloody just because he landed on the wrong dirt ball... Returning his attention to figuring out his name, he finally remembered it and allowed a smile to adorn his partially hidden face plate.
I am Sovereign, whose asking?
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Novartis
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Post by Novartis on Feb 14, 2015 6:29:03 GMT
*Nova realised that maybe this mech wasn't a con and slowly tried to sneak off, before transforming into a Cybertronian car mode and driving off as fast as she could.*
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Post by Riptide on Feb 14, 2015 6:36:22 GMT
A groundbridge opened in the countryside. A 2015 Corvette Stingray rolled out and accelerated to high speeds. Dirt and grass flew up behind him. Riptide was out to be out, wanting to escape the medbay for a while. Perhaps he was going to test his new arm? His plans (or lack thereof) changed when he saw the cybertronian car speeding across the countryside. He quickly pulled onto a small road and moved to intercept.
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Post by Novartis on Feb 14, 2015 7:03:45 GMT
"Primus. Primus. Gotta find somevhere to contract Shockvave."
*She mutters to herself, trying to get used to the strange accent. She drifts into a motorway road and drives with the flow of the traffic, scanning all the cars as she tried to find the best one.*
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Post by Riptide on Feb 14, 2015 7:08:12 GMT
He follows the car into traffic, not transforming yet due to Autobot protocol. He put her spark signal on his tracker so he couldn't lose her, even if she scanned a new alt-mode. He opened his comms to the feeme while slowly coming up behind her.
::Sup, name's Riptide. Now, if you could please identify as either autobot or decepticon that'd be great.::
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Post by Novartis on Feb 14, 2015 7:12:55 GMT
"Depends on that definition, but I am vith the Decepticons for my ovn protection."
*She lied, driving to the side of an Audi TT. She then scans it and her alt mode changes."
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Riptide
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Post by Riptide on Feb 14, 2015 7:20:48 GMT
Decepticons and protection doesn't really go together. They kinda wanna rule over everything and will destroy anything in their way. Autobots are the more or less benevolent guardians. Hell, our soldiers are called Protectobots.
He quickly identified the voice as feminine and pulled up next to her, dodging a few cars.
Switching sides seems like a great option for you. Think about it. We have an arcade, a bar, friendly folks, me... all great things!
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Post by Novartis on Feb 14, 2015 7:32:44 GMT
"Hmmmm last I checked, you Autobots banned my business practices so I will have to decline your generous offer."
*She grins on the inside.*
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Riptide
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Post by Riptide on Feb 14, 2015 7:37:18 GMT
Business practices? Uh, what kinda business are we talking about here?
Riptide tried to remember all the stuff the autobots had banned. Sure, during his tenure as a bounty hunter he had done most of the things he had been banned from doing as a kid. Mostly out of spite and in celebration of his new found freedom.
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Post by Novartis on Feb 14, 2015 7:39:33 GMT
"Chemical varfare, shovgirlling, pit fighting."
*She lists.*
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Post by Riptide on Feb 14, 2015 7:44:49 GMT
Chemicals, showgirling, pit fighting... wait, showgirling?
Yep, that was one of the banned things for sure. Riptide instantly went into flirt mode, his voice deepening slightly.
Still though, I'm not exactly sure how many mechs back at base would object to having that certain... business practice around.
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