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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 5, 2015 14:30:00 GMT
Shawn nodded and was just about to send a comm to the Autobot High Command when that robot turned to start destroying stuff. He instead called for even more reinforcements and now the really heavy stuff started coming. Some of the heavier units armed with really big chaunguns began to come out and even more heavyturrets came up and everything began firing at the intruder.
Tom poked Thrasher and pointed at the dinosaur.
Auto-Tom:Uhm.. if you are friendly, can you take out that thing? You are of course allowed to use your weapons..
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Post by Thrasher on Mar 5, 2015 17:02:55 GMT
Thrasher nodded to the protectobot, picking up his turbine gun and running towards the beast. He quickly re-attached the weapon, aiming it at the rampaging creature as quickly as he could. This was his moment to convince them he was friendly, and he was going to do it as well as possible. With the deploying of his facemask, designed to look like a tooth filled maw of a beast, he opened fire on Silk. The deafening roar of his turbine gun ripped through the air as it fired explosive bolts.
Thrasher however wasn't going to just let the Decepticon have a chance to get at him or the femme he was attacking. He quickly transformed his other servo into his energy tether, and fired it at the nearest of Silk's legs. Once the energy tether had formed the beam between the leg and the device, he would intend to trip the beast.
You beasts are a disgrace! You make the advanced Cybertronian species look like vicious animals! He yelled at Silk, trying to get his attention and trick him.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 5, 2015 22:11:42 GMT
Slik's armor takes the beating of the turrets and chainguns into his left side armor causing a large rip in his armor to open up and energon leaks out of it heavily. The Explosive shots hit him sharply in his right shoulder causing a small gap in his armor and it scorches the nearby armor and makes energon slightly leak. He roars out a pained roar and then his optics dart towards, his mind full of rage suddenly goes blank. But soon, his primal instinct glands start pumping and they go into his processor and he lets out another roar, this one trying to strike fear into the bots. His eyes start glowing orange because of his primal instinct and he tries to run towards Thrasher but his feet trip under him for some strange reason. He falls on the ground hard, rocks penetrate through the gaps in his chest armor and he slides along the ground for a while. He stands up, his clawed pedals digging into the hard rocks as the energon tether suddenly from the sudden impact and movement snapped. He roared again and rocks began to slip under his feet as he was roughly 50ft. He breathes fires towards the heavy-turrets and heavy autobots trying to scorch them but is was proving in-effective with the rocky landscape and natural cover.
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Post by Sinn on Mar 5, 2015 23:54:58 GMT
((No godmoddimg, Riplclaw.))
Kestael is not dispatched so easily.
As Silk tries to toss him to the ground, Kestael seizes onto Silk's snout as he's released, hauling himself up onto the bridge of the dinobot's nose and driving his lance straight at the Dinobot's exposed optic.....
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 6, 2015 0:41:36 GMT
( Sorry, I is kinda hard to rp a dinobot, I'll try not to and I'll edit my post ) Slik rampages in pain as his optic is pierced, and tries to throw Kestael off of his snout and his jaws open up trying to throw Kestael off with the sudden impact of his opening jaw.
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Post by Sinn on Mar 6, 2015 2:22:06 GMT
Kestael grips the dinobot, holding on for dear life as the big mechanoid tosses its head and bucks. Figuring its better to go of his own accord than be tossed off, the lithe white-and-gold mech bunches his legs and kicks off, flipping mid-air and landing neatly on his feet a safe distance from Silk's thrashing form. Instead of attacking again, Kestael crouches and raises his lance in a guarding-position, waiting for an opening.....
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 6, 2015 2:51:41 GMT
Slik continues to rampage and then he tries to stop. He breathes a stream of blue fire towards Kestael trying to burn him or damage him. Energon leaks from Slik's missing optic and he roars out again in pain after shooting the fire. The fin on his back is slightly torn from the battle and flaps extend out from his undamadged side and chainguns begin to fold out. They fire a slow but powerful spray of bullets at Kestael but mostly misses because of Slik's blurred vision.Slik: H-haven't h-had this m-much fun......s-since cybertron-n Slik tries to stay his ground but it is getting harder as he takes more damage and as energon continues to leak out. Any moment, he could transform back to his robot mode and collapse and go into stasis.( Also, you can't kill him...will at least not without my permission because that would be )
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Post by Sinn on Mar 6, 2015 3:22:08 GMT
Kestael flips and rolls as the chainguns spit rounds at his chassis.
While he evades most, the Dinobot's wildly swerving aims actually serves to help him score several hits, causing dodges that would work against a rational, intact opponent to fail as Silk's stream of firepower vears back and forth.
Bullets smack into Kestael's lightly-armored frame, tearing into his pearly white armor and even sending a few chunks flying off.
As the bullets cease, to be replaced by blue-hot fire, Kestael gasps in surprise and warps out of the way, re-appearing several hundred yard up a slope, atop a heap of boulders. The mech examins his damaged armor, faceplate displaying his irritation at the damage, then launches a flurry of cryo-rockets at Silk.
The projectiles weren't designed to kill, but slow the target's movements and dull their reactions. Enough of them might even force the Dinobot to enter stasis without any more un-necessary damage....
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 6, 2015 3:25:03 GMT
Slik is hit with most of the rockets. His senses became duller as his single optic's vision starts to darken around the edges. He walks slowly towards Kestael before transforming back into his robot form and falling to the ground. His optic closes and he falls into stasis.
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Post by Riptide on Mar 7, 2015 6:04:54 GMT
((Yeah, in the brig.))
A protectobot runs up and slaps cuffs on Slik's wrists.
Thank you sir. We'll get this dino up to a high security cell in the brig right away.
The bot said to Kestael before saluting.
Tom, what do you make of him? His story still seems rather suspicious to me, and I'd rather not have him in base. Though he did fight against that dinobot, so perhaps he doesn't have any malice towards autobots.
Armatum asked his brother as he watched Thrasher.
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Post by Sinn on Mar 7, 2015 7:59:55 GMT
Kestael bows slightly, then sheathes the lance at his hip, the large weapon collapsing into a more managable form as it meets with its scabbard,
"I want to know what this Dinobot's doing here; with Grimlock here on earth as well, I feel there's more afoot than we know... Contact me when he regains conciousness."
The slight 'bot stares at Silk's stasised form for another minicycle, then cycles his intakes deeply and turns away, moving up the mountain's slope.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 7, 2015 16:03:14 GMT
(Which wing? I'm a prisoner, I don't really get to decide where I go.))
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 7, 2015 19:47:32 GMT
Tom didn't really know what to believe either. This was a very unusual thing and he didn't know if that had happened before, at least not when he had been active.
Auto-Tom: I don't know.. Maybe we should let him in but with some guys which are watching over him? I'm actually quite unsure...
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 8, 2015 12:51:52 GMT
A silver jet flown in the Rockies and transformed. It was a couple of miles away where Thrasher was. She opened her comlink for the Aquarion. "Vaqus, I am Silvershot. You probably remember me from a while back during our first fight. Tell you what, I am at the Rockies. A couple of miles away from your base", she said as she sat down on a rock and took out her dagger from a holster on her back. She began to sharpen it. "I want us to have a final standoff from before. Take this challenge and I would guarantee no harm would come to your team", she said with a serious tone in her voice. --Eslewhere, distant from the other Cybertronains-- It was late afternoon, which only added an old-western effect to the vicinity. The trees rustled in the cross-winds, being high up in the rockies did give an explanation for light gales if any, thanks to their distance above sea-level. The terrain reached fro the skies, some mountains barren, and others nurturing clusters of trees, though the higher one looked up the mountain sides, the more dappled and scattered the trees were on the mountains which lived up to their grand name. The peeks of each mountain no doubt held it's own unique view of the surroundings, and as the sun's less powerful rays hit the mountains, most humans would deem it good hiking weather, though not for an hour longer. The lengthy shadows of the trees did cause good cover, some even for large twenty one foot Cybertronians, much like Vaqus, who was produced from the shadows, though even in them, he was not entirely obscured from sight.
Vaqus saw the femme, sharpening her dagger, which by Vaqus's reckoning could use much of such treatment. In Vaqus's experience with beholding weapons such as knives, he had seen a select few warriors cradle their knives like sparkling, keeping them in nothing less then mint condition, sharpened and polished. As for Silvershot's dagger, it still had some time before it would be by a professional's point of view 'perfect'. Nonetheless, it was still a deadly weapon, and it would still most likely prove to be quite useful. The dark russet brown and deep blood red maroon mech mentally readied himself for fighting the femme, who admittedly, when not fighting or looking fierce, did hold a fair air. Vaqus kept his expression guarded though, recognizing her perfectly. it wasn't her looks which made him not desire a quarrel, but the fact that she clearly had someone which she was waiting to bond with if she hadn't already---Vaqus wasn't one for breaking sparks, so if he was going to do this, he would put in his efforts to try o play things out as defensively as possible.
Vaqus: Alright Silvershot. I'm here...
Vaqus stated, not with too much emotion though, as his copper optics seized her up.
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Post by Raiza on Mar 8, 2015 14:16:57 GMT
Silvershot was still sharpening her dagger with a rock until she heard an approach of footsteps. She sensed an Autobot. Her Aqua blue optics looked up and saw the same Autobot she fought a while back. "Ahh, Vaqus. So nice to see you", her sultry voice with a smirk curling on her lips. "So glad you could make it"
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 8, 2015 14:33:14 GMT
Silvershot's voice was sarcastic in a sense that somehow held a quality exclusive to the silver and black femme before him, which made Vaqus prepared for some verbal talking and some attempts to seduce him before killing. If she was a flirtatious and calm type, she was looking for a way to make him more relaxed, and make him feel in less need to be an aggressor. Well, Vaqus had experienced this kind of scrap before, so he was ready, not to mention he had a back-up minicon ready to give him physical and moral support if required.
Vaqus: Believe it, lady.
Vaqus said simply, as if he was stating the weather, keeping his own clam atmosphere in play. Vaqus scanned the area for anyone who might be around, before his optics flashed back to Silvershot. So far, no one else was around except her and him. The Aquatronian folded his arms behind his back, so the tips of the blades which could extend from his guantlets could not be visible. In truth, he was prepared for combat, but kept on a casual look, which was assisted by his mouth guard. The cords which supposedly assisted him in venting the normal land air caused some echo to his raspy-sounding vents and ex-vents, a small sound-effect which came naturally to him.
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Post by Raiza on Mar 8, 2015 14:45:13 GMT
Silvershot chuckled at his response. "You think this is a game, Autobot? Even my mate would make a game even better than this", she snapped. She narrowed her optics at him as she began to stand and tucked her blade into a subspace in a holster on her lower back. She stood up completely and tossed the rock aside.
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 8, 2015 14:52:41 GMT
((GTG after this post--as much as I hate it, it's bed time.))
Vaqus's theories on how she was about to be seductive quickly faded, as it was made obvious she wasn't in the best mood at the moment. Vaqus decided he didn't need her more enraged, if she was already. Well, she wasn't furious, but she wasn't sunshine and rainbows either. She was just slightly fierce. that was it. She had asked him if he thought it was a game so, he would have to answer somewhat honestly on THAT wouldn't he?
Vaqus: Um, actually, when you com-linked me I thought we were going to play chess, so now that you're acting like we're fighting and all, I'm really confused. But Hey, either way, femmes before.[
Vaqus said with some sarcasm back. He was just going to have to last through this, and try not to kill his opponent, since collateral damage would just cause some additional hatred in this case. He still kept his servos casually hidden behind his back, waiting for her to move for him, or pull out smoking of gun...
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Post by Raiza on Mar 8, 2015 22:58:23 GMT
Silvershot's hand snaked down her side to the gun in its holster on her upper leg. She kept her optics on the Autobot, scanning his weaknesses and strengths. She smirked until she whipped out her gun and started to immediately take fire at him at rapid speed. She took her other gun out with her other hand and began firing both guns at him.
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 9, 2015 0:07:28 GMT
Silvershot's gun-swinging movement, though her cocky expression had indicated she was up to something. The shots she fired with her pistol made Vaqus bring up his fore-arms to shield his face as his visor slid over his optics. The shots did hit Vaqus, though they failed to do extreme damage. His armor took the blasts for him, until she drew her second gun. It was then that Vaqus judged it was time to move, thus he sprinted to the side, as her shots commenced missing their targets.
Vaqus let his own machine guns form from his servos, morphing his fore-amrs into large barred machine guns. These were quite quick with fire, but on a scale of supersonic repeaters to nucleon Charge rifles, the latter being ten, the Machine guns ranked six, meaning that they fired effectively, slowly for machine guns, but they packed an extra punch. Their blasts were accurate as well, and meant to chew down any opponents armor. Vaqus aimed his blasters at the femme, his visor also aiding him in some precision, as he shot for her feet with one servo, and her torso with his other, all the while running to the side, being careful not to trip.
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