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Post by Pyro Master Burn Shot on Jan 16, 2016 5:59:51 GMT
In the woods in an area well hidden form human sight, a Ground Bridge would open, and an elderly 30 ft mech would step out of it. The mech would look around the area taking in the sights of this organic mud ball, he'd been on this rock for so long that he's all but completely accepted the planet as his new home.
Ah, it's sight's like these that make protecting this planet worth it. It almost makes one forget that there's still a war going on.
Burnshot would proceed forward, and would walk through the woods, watching animals run by as he did so. The old mech would come to a stop at a clearing bordered by trees all around. The missile pod from his truck mode would rise over his helm, and split into two sections, each one resting on his shoulder. The mech then aimed at the sky, and let a few missile loose, the colourful explosions were like much louder fireworks. He honestly didn't care if he attracted attention to himself, he was bored, and this was passing the time.
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Post by Flywheels & Battletrap on Jan 17, 2016 0:37:40 GMT
"Did they hear us?"
"I dunno, maybe we should shout. DECEPTICONS! FIND US!"
"Shut up you fragging idiot." Flywheel's tossed the radio to the ground, where it steamed in the snow, crushed and a little burnt. He looked up as up as something exploded in the sky.
"Cool. I want those."
"Go get them." With a snap, the upper half of Flywheel's split off and the spine came in, thrusters coming out. He shot up from the tank base and turned into a jet, scorching the bottom half and melting snow and setting some parts of the downed tree's on fire as he took off into the air. The tanks connection snapped back into a lower torso. "GET BACK HERE!"
"Frag no! Maybe this means something we can hunt!"
"Battletrap doesn't go BOOM!" The jet began to do lazy circles in the air, once again losing his lower half as it stomped grumpily into the forest, finding the blinky thing. It now had three on it, one going in circles and one going fairly straight forward and another going away. They both moved in on the one moving around in the direction not away from their general direction. The tank half dropped and started crushing tree's again. It was a more satisfying way of venting, since he had neither the gun nor could fly.
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Post by Pyro Master Burn Shot on Jan 17, 2016 6:33:23 GMT
The mech would hear the sound of jet engines, and looked in the direction it was coming from. Maybe it was humans, or a Decepticon come to watch Burn Shot's art, and get an aft kicking in the mean time? The old timer would wait fairly patiently to see which one it was.
Who ever it is, I hope they liked the light show.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2016 8:24:30 GMT
Meanwhile, in another site of the same place, Rifle would go towards the local pet shop. The bus would park some meters close form the pet shop. Rifle would use a human holoform to explore the rest of the town without be seen as a giant robot.
After some minutes, the owner of the pet shop kicks him outside, but at least the holoform had a big bag of rabbit food. Rifle's avatar walks inside the black bus. Then, the mech would leave the place towards a more silent one. Then, he would take the GB opened from the autobot base.
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Post by Flywheels & Battletrap on Jan 17, 2016 14:55:49 GMT
"Hey! I found something!" Flywheel's yelled as he circled over, banking over the clearing and going just over tree top level. For anyone else, that close would be reckless, dangerous, foolhardy or just plain stupid. It would be the latter for the jet half, but it was also a matter of not caring as he clipped tree tops in his circle.
"What is it?"
"It's a robot. Comes up red on the blinky thing." He continued his circling, before flying by as close he could and flipping up and coming down into a hover, the gun beneath him lighting up as he looked at the new person.
"Is it an Autobot?"
"Think so."
"Don't kill it until I get there!"
"Frag you! I'll do what I want to."
"Frag you!" The tank tried to hurry, dropping trees as he went through the forest. The jet half moved back and forth in the air, gun aimed at the Autobot's mid-section. From behind tree's could be heard dropping in the forest.
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Post by Backbeat on Jan 20, 2016 5:03:41 GMT
A radio message is sent to Flywheels...
' in a few seconds a groundbridge will open... Run into it as quickly as possible... Unless you want the Autobots to kill you. '
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Post by Flywheels & Battletrap on Jan 20, 2016 16:58:55 GMT
"Oh, but we might kill them." With a growl, Flywheel's turned in the air, dropping the chains from his jet mode as he burst away from the Autobot, leaving a flurry of snow with him. He latched on to his trundling tank mode and drug him along.
"What the frag! Let me go?"
"We got a bridge. Said it came from Decepticons inside my head."
"You're hearing things you loser." Flywheel's came to a stop near where they had been and where the vortex was opened. The tank turned around and looked at it. "That's not a bridge. That's a swirling thing."
"We go through the toilet. Come on." Flywheel's burst through it and Flywheel's tank mode rumbled after it.
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