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Post by Taggon on Jan 27, 2015 13:03:38 GMT
Welcome to the Electro-Lounge((I originally did not come up with the idea or the name. The Canon Rper of Blitzwing back on TFU did.)) The Electro Lounge is the bar of the Decepticons, and acts as a place to take relaxation, or a good round of energon. This place has little security, although it does have cameras hidden in a few places. There are multiple tables, seats, and counters for mechs and femmes to drink energon, and take a five. All Decepticons are welcome here, even the psycho-paths. Fighting however, is strictly against the rules of the place, but that does not mean you cannot challenge people to duels here. The walls are decorated with a disco ball in the center of the room, and for wall decoration, is a row of pictures of the leaders of the Decepticons; Megatron, and then Shockwave.
As for the floors, they are the only plain thing in the room, which is quite vast. It has multiple entrances, that lead to the Communications center, the Medical Bay, the Archives, and the Hallways of the Living Quarters. It is easy to come in, and go out. Grades of all kinds are served here, but again, no fighting.
All forum rules apply here.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 27, 2015 14:00:49 GMT
Chaff entered the Electrolounge, and he sighed as he looked at the lounge. It actually wasn't ion bad shape, he had been cleaning it himself previously before his work in the hallways. Chaff went to the bartenders area, and then fixed himself a low grade, and left the ingredients for any grades for Raiza to choose for herself. The place was empty, but that was okay for now.
Chaff then addressed the question the femme asked, "Yeah, I had a twin. His name was Graph, and me and him new each other like the backs of our servos. We even completed each others sentences when it came to talking to others. It was great." Chaff said, some of his mask folding upwards so that his mouth could sip from the energon cube. It tasted good, for a low grade. Chaff continued on as he relaxed some on the seat by the counter,
"Anyways, I really wouldn't mind your help. It would be appreciated." Chaff stated, and took another sip from the cube. Whe had been the last time he had had energon anyways? Chaff then realized how hungry he was. Occupying himself in his lab, fighting a predicon, and then having a come-back battle with Starscream apparently encouraged a good appetite. Chaff managed to stay calm and polite, simply taking another small sip from his grade.
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Post by Raiza on Jan 27, 2015 14:25:16 GMT
Raza followed suite to make her own energon drink. She made a low grade cube and she sat down with grace and crossed her leg across the other.
"So if you need help in your lab, I would love to be of assistance", she offered as she swirled the drink in her hand.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 28, 2015 0:07:33 GMT
Chaff finished his first low grade, and went right on to a second. He was feeling a quarter low now, so that was good. Chaff shrugged at what Raiza had to offer. "Well, if that's so, I say we get started soon. I was getting to working on it, so my room's all set up for it." Chaff said, using his spare servo to finish up what he had started to work on. As the finishing touches came into place, Chaff looked down at his creation to not only see what he had created, but to see if it would work. The machine was a funny sight to look at, it had a very circular body, and then a very long, long yet sturdy tail stretching straight outwards. Two pairs of equally lengthy wings stretched from the top of the insect's body, and for eyes the machine had on large optic. Green veins of energy marked it's sides, and the machine had three pairs of legs for it to grab onto objects.
"Cybertronian Dragon fly. I was always fond of the specimens I saw on Earth." Chaff noted, and then though upon something else. it should have a name...everyone has a name of some sort, and everything I make has a name. So this should not be an exception. Chaff pondered only for two seconds before he said,
"Let's shoot for Jeff." Chaff said, and then opened up a small notch in the creatures belly, flipped the insectiod machine upside down, and filled it up with some medium grade energon. He then sealed the small compartment, and then watched as Jeff came to life. The bud fluttered it's wings once before it beat all four of them simultaneously, though both pairs had their own rhythms. Jeff was soon air born, and with his one optics he gazed at Chaff expectantly.
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Post by Raiza on Jan 28, 2015 0:27:54 GMT
Raiza nodded to his acceptance on her offer. It's been a while since she worked with someone in a lab and the last time she did was with Breakdown and she missed him. He was like a second brother to her and this mech was already almost like him and she felt comfortable and protected already. Not to mention that the big mech was falling for Raiza's feminine ways and had a crush on her. No wonder he worshipped her. The more she flirts, the more someone falls for her as if she was a goddess. But some people stay away from her due to her being crazy like the fictional character, Harley Quinn, she heard about from humans. But she would only be crazy if her processor gets knocked off course and aways her focus in real life. Her mind turns a little out of control and she would act childish and be crazy obsessed in love to Knockout's name in order to worship him as if he was her master. Right now, she was suffering from a personality disorder and she tries to keep her head away from those events but she wasn't sure that she should tell Chaff this before it happens.
"Mind if I tell you something that you should know about my past?", she asked the mech in a confident yet worried tone after she watched the strange dragonfly creature come alive and she took a sip of her cube.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 28, 2015 1:28:35 GMT
((GTG after this post.))
Chaff had had his vertical visor fixed on the dragon fly, as he watched in silent amusement as Jeff whirred around, making a few clicks and whistles to him. Chaff silently finished his second cube, full fuel now. The quiet made Chaff think some, and then he out held his servo for Jeff to land. Did as he was commanded, and Chaff began to look over the insect, and began to make a few adjustments to him after turning him off. Chaff had just randomly created Jeff, but if he was going to have some extra purpose Chaff wanted to make a few good tweaks to his programming, and his functions.
'Mind if I tell you something that you should know about my past?'
Raiza's voice caught Chaff's attention, though once again his servos were able to work despite where his helm was gazing. "Sure thing. I hold plenty of secrets." Chaff said truthfully, briefly recalling what he had caught Starscream saying. Breakdown's voice was still being used, and the mimic was able to make just the right tones with it to make himself sound and his voice act exactly like Breakdown's. Chaff did have a few wonders if the femme before him was just playing a cruel pretend game with him, but the mech shoved the thought aside. Maybe she was, maybe she wasn't. He was willing to see how things would carry out though.
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Post by Raiza on Jan 28, 2015 11:02:36 GMT
"I'm suffering from HPD and DPD. Histrionic personality disorder and dependent personality disorder is what the humans call it. Histrionic personality disorder (HPD) was easily diagnosed by excessive attention-seeking behavior along with signs of innappropriate seductive behavior and an excessive need for approval. Mechs and femmes with this disorder are lively, dramatic, vivacious, enthusiastic, and flirtatious. HPD affects four times as many femmes as of mechs. Dependent personality disorder (DPD) is a personality disorder that is a long-term (chronic) condition in which cybertronians depend on others to meet their emotional and physical needs, with only a minority achieving normal levels of independence". she finished her explaination as she face turned into a guilty face. She looked at him the whole time as she explained this to him.
"I must warn you. Some people stay away from me due to myself being crazy like the fictional character, Harley Quinn, I heard about from humans. But I would only be crazy if my processor gets knocked off course and aways my focus in real life. My mind will turn a little out of control and I would act childish and be crazy obsessed in love to Knockout's name in order to worship him as if he was my master. Right now, Im suffering from a personality disorder and I tries to keep my head away from those events but I wasn't sure that I should tell you this before it happens", she told him as if it were a warning. Indeed it was a warning.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 28, 2015 12:35:03 GMT
Chaff had completed his task with his little drone Jeff after Raiza finished her first explanation, and Chaff keened his audio receptors at the second explanation, making sure he was catching everything she said carefully. It appeared that Raiza did quite a bit of her time researching some human fictional characters, or had really familiarized herself with a lot of Earth terms. Some would say she had earned herself a communications award for Decepticon. Chaff himself shrugged, and then spoke up when he believed it was his turn to speak back.
"Well, sounds like you're a Decepticon alright. I would say that everyone has their kinks, so I guess you're still good by my standards. Plus, I've experienced quite a few femme visitors recently, and I know what it's like to be--treated in certain ways." Chaff recalled another pair of customers in his workshop, the Pyro Twins they had called themselves, and the female one, Kyra by name, had been the most flirtatious femme he had ever met. It had been a bit crazy. Chaff pushed the memory aside, after briefly wondering where the scrap Thunderbolt was, along with Gendrix and Genorix. Chaff just switched his attentions back to the femme at hand; Raiza.
"Anyways, I have quite a bit of work to do n my shop, and as my brother used to say, 'The tool doesn't oil itself.' Chaff arose from his seat, and then turned on his drone, and it's single optic blared to life, before it crawled onto his back and transformed into a back ad-on. Chaff now had a jet pack, along with some additional good back armor. Chaff knew that it was for the best considering how often Starscream enjoying stabbing people in the back. Chaff then motioned for Raiza to follow him, as he made his way to his quarters. He had a few upgrade in mind...
((I'm going to post next in Chaff's quarters, after you reply.))
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Post by Raiza on Jan 28, 2015 20:08:30 GMT
Raiza was quite glad that Chaff listened to every word she said. She was worried that it would freak him out like the other people who did the same to her. Talk about being an outcast. It's like having two sides of herself that are completely disorganized. Shifting from one certain to the next in a second. She wasn't sure that this condition was a malfunction during her creation process or if it was her processor glitching between moods and feelings. She noticed that her actions can get out of hand as well as her feelings. It's like a light switch. One flip and her flirty and seductive mode is activated, switch back and she's psychotic and insane. It could be possible that Chaff could fix this problem but she wasn't sure that this condition can be cured.
Once she listened to Chaff, she sighed in relief that it was okay for her to be around him. She smiled to herself and followed him out of the lounge.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2015 23:59:19 GMT
With a hiss of door plates sliding seamlessly into the door frame, providing the one entering full access to the expanse behind the thin layer of plates, the thudding footsteps of Soundwave became nothing but white noise as he entered the Lounge. Off duty Vehicons' set their helms to swivel as the blocky comms officer strode past them, leaning towards one another and asking if the cassette player had ever been seen drunk before. With his blood red visor locked on the white hued bar ahead of him, tender quietly cleaning a mug behind it, Soundwave placed himself before the stainless surface with his usual silence. Slowly rotating his helm, panning his gaze across the selection of various Energon Cubes and their individual grades, he abruptly locked his sights on a seemingly random cube.
Lifting his arm with the low hum of motors at work, he extended his appendage and pointed a single digit at his desired cube. Following the blue mech's arm until his optics settled on the cube he was pointing at, the bartender quickly paced over and reached up, wrapping two slightly clawed servos around it's square form. Sliding it out of the holder, a cuboid indent a couple inches larger than the actual cube, he spun around on his heel and strode over to Soundwave with his sights firmly locked on the pink tinged energy cube in his servos. Placing it down on the bar in front of the comms officer, he took a step back and watched with intrigue, curious as to how exactly he drank Energon. Moving his servo down and wrapping his dulled digits around it, Soundwave slowly lifted it to his chest. Suddenly his vertical piece began to glow a bright white, obscuring any former detail visible and began a solid mass of blinding light.
Placing one of the cube's flat sides flush against his glowing chest plate, an unknown force suddenly took hold and began drawing the pink energy into him. Slowly disappearing until nothing but thin air remained in place of the cube, Soundwave's chest merely returned to normal and lowered his servo. Giving a slightly less intimidating glare towards the Vehicon behind the bar, he turned around slowly and strode towards the exit. On-lookers behind him scratched their helms at the scene they'd just barred witness to, some questioning if Soundwave just ate the Energon's plasta-glass casing as well as the actual energy within... Exiting the Lounge without so much as a peep, the fully refuelled Decepticon disappeared into the maze of hallways, door sliding into place behind him and cutting off prying gazes with a swift movement.
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Post by Vos on Feb 20, 2015 1:44:10 GMT
From an opening ground bridge, Vos strolled out. He looked around the lounge, not spotting too many lifeforms save a few vehicons and such. He approached the bartender, who was dozing peacefully. Vos could have awoken the bartender, but instead the mech silently left some credits on the table, and began to fix a few drinks himself. As a scientist, and someone who took apart other people for the fun of it, Vos knew what sort of extra energies a Cybertronian would need to get extra charged, yet not over charged.
Vos soon conjured up two drinks, as he waited for Tesarus to exit from the bridge. when the large colossus did, the bridge would close behind him, since the ground bridges were only open for so long. Vos for once enjoyed the quietness of the Electrolounge, appreciating how it wasn't too cluttered, as well as quite peaceful. Vos brushed himself off after setting both drinks down, mumbling a tune to himself in primal vernacular. He really enjoyed talking to himself on occasion, since he also had all the answers to his own thoughts, and could engage in the kind of conversation that he held a liking for most.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 21, 2015 0:34:46 GMT
The door slid open again, this time with a mech of the same stature and weight walking through as Vos. Two large tesla coils protruded from his back each arcing with electricity. As Kaon lightly stepped in, he looked around with his soulless black optics, a small grin on his face as the electricity on his coils sparked up again. His coils were like a seekers wings, they reflected his emotions, the more electricity the happier, or the bigger shock he was preparing. "The electro lounge", it sounded like his kind of place. But he wasn't in here for some light banter, he was here to see a teammate, a friend.
The mysterious yet well-known mech strolled over to the bartender, ordering a high-grade. Kaon may have been part of the DJD, but it didn't mean that he didn't know how to relax. While he could be spending this time with his sparkeater turbofox, lovingly named "The Pet" Kaon was here on some form of business and walked over to where Vos sat. I assume you do not mind my presence. Kaon asked, speaking to his colleague in the Primal Vernacular, one that due to his occupation was almost like second nature for him to speak.
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Post by Vos on Feb 21, 2015 0:47:16 GMT
Vos had been eyeing a drink which he had fixed, as if considering drinking it. He would have to take off his mask, but he did not mind. At last, he took off his face, subspacing it away a he lifted the drink from it's position o the counter. Cos heard the voice of Kaon echo calmly from behind him, causing Vos to cock his helm at the mech.
"I do not mind the presence of another opticless individual at all Kaon. Care for a drink? I conjured a little something that actually helps the Cybertronian body. As strange as that is...hopefully I do not go soft because of it." Vos slithered in the tongue back, lifting the cub he held, allowing the liquid from within fall into his own holes for eyes. It was disturbing for many, But since Vos was contracted without a mouth, his design had been so that he could rink with his optics. A queer feature of his, but he couldn't care less for being the way he was.
The liquid was guzzled down into his empty sockets, the taste of the drink quite good.
"Admittedly, I have been feeling slightly melancholy....as if I'm taking things too easily..." Vos trailed off. Things hadn't been the same without Tarn or Helex. Vos missed the two quite badly. Now it was as if each member had been split off on his own mission, and the thought of not seeing Tarn's carved faceplate again, made Vos feel slightly depressed. He would still collect T-cogs though. He already had two.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 21, 2015 0:59:38 GMT
"Your offer interests me, but no thank you." Kaon replied, watching as Vos began to pour the drink into his optic sockets. The difference between the two was that Kaon was born with optics. After losing his sparkmate, he was almost driven to madness and removed his optics, the same near madness that earned his spot on the DJD. I have... noticed. He said in response, and Kaon had been feeling the same. Without Tarn it put Kaon as acting leader, but without Tarn the DJD was empty. Helex, Kaon missed Helex too. To him, the DJD were like family, a twisted family of torture enthusiasts and psychopaths.
"And as acting leader of the Deception Justice Division, I hereby order you to hunt down target Baku. Wanted for neutrality." Kaon stated boldly, standing up and looking at Vos. Kaon wasn't good at fathering or making people feel good, but this is the closest he got. "Does that make you feel better, old friend?" He asked, holding out a servo as electricity arced from his coils.
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Post by Vos on Feb 21, 2015 1:13:58 GMT
Vos finished his drink, still enjoying the slight peace of the place. the mutter of response from kaon did add to the quiet peacefulness, although Vos wasn't one to be peaceful, he could still enjoy it. Screams were fun, but very occasionally, he could enjoy silence. He could think better in silence too. Kaon then stood up, ordering Vos to engage someone on the List. Vos would have arched an optic ridge, but he lacked many facial features a Cybertronian did, and an eyebrow was just one on a long list.
Vos chuckled a little at Kaon's command, in such a way it was clear that Vos was amused, but still friends with the mech.
"Now now Kaon. You remind me of one of those mechs from high command, coming out of the blue and then ordering me as if I just met you. If you aim to sound a little more fun, then you suggest it. You see, subtlety is a little something all commanders need--suggestions are the same thing as order when your a higher rank. only if you 'suggest', it is a more subtle way of doing it...but nonetheless, I will follow your orders."
Vos mused aloud. He couldn't help it. It seemed like what Tarn would have done, and he did it oh so perfectly even if Vos would have met him he would have followed him to the pits and back. Kaon, fortunately and unfortunately, was unlike Tarn in several senses. Vos realized how rude he had just been, expecting something from someone with an untouched nature.
"Pardon my mouth Kaon. For someone without one, I admit I am one for chit-chat for those who understand me...but yes. I shall engage in the traitor. Shall I do the tracking, or do you have his location already?"
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Feb 22, 2015 12:37:33 GMT
"I have his location, but you did just spur my memory." He said, taking a sip of his own drink. He didn't really like Vos' reaction, but he felt that Vos was going under what Kaon was too, lacking a leader. It was quite a problem for Kaon, as Tarn was the mech he followed so eagerly. "Have you ever heard of the femme known as Astrinal? Well, forget Baku. She is our target. I need you to track her, for I have not seen in her in a while, almost like she's disappeared. Find her for me, would you Vos?" Kaon stated, starting out quite bluntly but when he asked his question his tone lightened slightly.
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Post by Vos on Feb 22, 2015 14:36:33 GMT
Vos could tell his little speech about how Kaon could approach his orders differently had slightly agitated the mech. Vos leaned farther in his seat as Kaon went on to say he had forgotten where Baku was, and that Astrinal was now their target. Apparently, Vos was supposed to hunt her down now. He shrugged his shoulders before he arose from his seat, heainv g a small sigh as he did so.
"Very well, Kaon. I shall do my best to track her down...I have just the sources to look for this ex-con. I know of just the mech to debrief..." Vos stated as-a-matter-of-factly. "In the meantime, if I am to play the detective, then I must inquire; are you to pursue any targets yourself? I will be handling this...Astrinal. I actually have heard of her on several occasion. I have my doubts about her, but I do recall her from my last encounter--she was the very femme who dragged the vehicon known as Taggon away to safety, right out of my grasp before I could bring him to our old ship. Meanwhile, would you be so kind as to occupy Tesarus? He is going to get very bored very soon Kaon, and I wouldn't want that for our favorite shredding machine."
Cos said leisurely, before he turned around, and left the room. He knew precisely where to loom for information. He knew that Astrinal hadn't been sighted recently, and he knew that she didn't make her appearances...but she had small weaknesses that Vos could already guess, but before he went into that business, he had mechs and femmes to visit.
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Post by Tesarus on Feb 23, 2015 14:07:47 GMT
(( Late to the party )) Tesarus entered the ground bridge and glazed at the lounge. He was bored again, he hated it when he was bored. Many mechs try drinking to solve their problems but he found only one cure, and he had just walked away from it. This thought caused him to feel a urge to go back to his fun, but he knew that if he followed his job he would get lots of fun, so he stayed for the moment. He was about to sit down when he saw Vos and Kaon talking, then Vos left the lounge. Probably going off to torture something. As Vos left Tesarus walked up to Kaon, he nodded at his pal in death and st down. He again gazed off into nothing thinking again on how bored he was, and he thought about many ways to feel joy and get away from the eternal boredom.
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Post by Vos on Feb 24, 2015 14:16:51 GMT
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Post by Tesarus on Feb 24, 2015 14:26:23 GMT
::Tesarus my fine friend! Only you can hear this, DJD frequency and all that. If you would kindly come to the Halls of the Living quarters, and support our Lord and Master Shockwave, then the Decepticon faction may live a little while longer.::
Vos's voice rang in Tesarus's helm. He stood and called a ground bridge which appeared in front of him and he stepped through.
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