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Post by Hexcode on Nov 16, 2016 17:41:41 GMT
Hexcode already spent about, forty-five whole minutes attempting to get a secure connection through. His link was embed into a specific source code, which runs its coding into a locked server. It does have an open source code, but he rarely uses it. Its too much of a risk to run that program. Odds are since he got out of range the drones are in lock down until further notice. He won't be able to transport them down here. Or where ever he is on this organic planet. So much carbon everywhere. He needed to figure this place out if anything. In due time obviously.
The easiest plan to go on, would be to get access into these drones manually and, find a Con to relay the message. That way they could work with him and, get him out of here. Or contact the higher ups in which depending on how they see it, may just bump him off. In that case he'd have to keep a close eye on who he finds. The probability of finding someone who will be worth the effort varies of course. So the ratios are all scrambled. "This is gonna be a stretch." He would then announce to himself out loud. Nobody else was here it seemed, so there was no need to even consider caring in what he says out loud. He wasn't giving anything away.
Hexcode, looked back into his tech wheel. Still functioning strong. The power supply will last him enough to get something going in any case. So he looked back into the channels. That one recon drone out on the field. He could use it to gain access to the other drones. From here he was almost determined to get this done before some Bot comes by and, catches him. So he would fumble with the connections again. In any case it may need a quickly jump start. The signal was not powerful enough to make a split link possibly. So in that case, he'd charge it himself. Taking the connector cables he plugged it into an input within his upper back. The static energon feed should be good enough to get this going. Focusing hard on the wavelengths. The feed was targeted in Germany as that was where his on the ground research started and, there was no way the drone got far. This is almost certain to work.
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Post by Hexcode on Nov 16, 2016 18:22:34 GMT
Feed:..........Low Quality. "Intensify" Strengthening......Feed Quality Varied, Options Available. "Connect to A.T.R.D 1." Connection.....Weak, Interference Level: Heavy. "Load power code MI." Loading....Failed, Locked Source. "System Check?" Checking.....All services optimal. "Hmm...System Override" Access Locked. "Good, good. Ok uh, User Reboot." Code Input Needed: ******-***** Received...Code Terminated "Huh?, Relaunch." Relaunching....Action terminated. "Data Feedback." Running...showing data now. "Fraggin Autobots..." -Tech Wheel Deactivated-
Hexcode, disappointedly would sigh as he found out why the connection was so buggy. It was rather simple really. No matter. He would sit and, lean up against the wall. Nothing to do but wait for now.
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Post by Hexcode on Nov 25, 2016 18:42:17 GMT
So far the wait, was endless. Nothing to do. Its cold...he was getting restless. At any case he was considering the fact he may not even be seen another face again. And from that point he would take chances with the laser grid.... If...he was stupid enough. You can be a smart and technically enhanced as you want however not everything is in your favor. He has broken out of a cell once before, way back on Cybertron. However times have changed very quickly. He'd been busy for the long run. So with this, Hexcode had nothing better to do except pointless activities. He'd exercise. In place jogging. Push-ups. Sit ups. Something. Enough to get his mind off things until that blasted Prime came back like he said. He was too experienced to go made in here. No, no Hexcode doesn't simply break like that. Not in the slightest.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Dec 25, 2016 8:07:29 GMT
A groundbridge opened up outside the cell compartments and the green and blue mech stepped out. His gaze swept across the row of prison cells. There were an awful lot of them, no way they had that many prisoners. The entire thing seemed a little ridiculous, but there was no point in dismantling it. They could use this if Regenesis went to the scrapyard. That event was very unlikely to occur though, so Sky wasn't worried. He had to be quick, being a leader was tiring and you had to do multiple things at once.
He walked closer to the holding blocks, the green portal closing behind him. He was looking for a particular individual, one he put in there himself. After maybe a minute of searching, Sky found his target: Hexcode. He stopped right outside his cell, tapped a few commands into the key panel outside which opened the door for him. With a grunt he pushed himself inside while closing the door behind him. He looked down at the smaller mech in the room, apparently working out. That was interesting.
Apologize for my... timing. I have been slightly busy. Full scale attack on the Nemesis. It had higher priority than visiting you. Now, tell me. Why do you side with the decepticons? They commit genocide on a daily basis, they kill innocent lives and even their own troops by dropping massive amounts of explosives on them. If that doesn't sound wrong to you, I don't know what does. So, tell me, why are you a decepticon?
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Post by Hexcode on Jan 3, 2017 19:06:13 GMT
A groundbridge opened up outside the cell compartments and the green and blue mech stepped out. His gaze swept across the row of prison cells. There were an awful lot of them, no way they had that many prisoners. The entire thing seemed a little ridiculous, but there was no point in dismantling it. They could use this if Regenesis went to the scrapyard. That event was very unlikely to occur though, so Sky wasn't worried. He had to be quick, being a leader was tiring and you had to do multiple things at once. He walked closer to the holding blocks, the green portal closing behind him. He was looking for a particular individual, one he put in there himself. After maybe a minute of searching, Sky found his target: Hexcode. He stopped right outside his cell, tapped a few commands into the key panel outside which opened the door for him. With a grunt he pushed himself inside while closing the door behind him. He looked down at the smaller mech in the room, apparently working out. That was interesting. Apologize for my... timing. I have been slightly busy. Full scale attack on the Nemesis. It had higher priority than visiting you. Now, tell me. Why do you side with the decepticons? They commit genocide on a daily basis, they kill innocent lives and even their own troops by dropping massive amounts of explosives on them. If that doesn't sound wrong to you, I don't know what does. So, tell me, why are you a decepticon?Hexcode, faintly heard the groundbridge. Some other company was finally here eh? About time in that regard. Hexcode was finishing a rather time-killing workout as he didn't really need to become familiar with his movement capabilities. He has done a fair amount of trails rising in skill as a Decepticon Shotgunner which is a class that is just as dangerous as the average Aerialbot squadron that realizes flying in the vicinity of an AA gun with a gun laying drive isn't the safest idea. Or an Autobot demolition brigade that doesn't trip over its own ammunition. Hexcode as seen and recorded a lot, and he had hopes of getting more done. He isn't built for this stuff. He had to be though, if he wanted to survive as a Decepticon. And that is purely to survive his own kin... Hexcode was focused in on finishing his reps so he kept going as the Prime stepped in. He wasn't ignoring him of course he isn't a disrespectful Con unless he needs to be. He hit, thirty more and then sighed before standing up to face the Prime. The question asked has been answered time and time again. However the answer wasn't always the same. Hexcode, nodded as he checked his spark levels using the tech wheel. All checked out... Afterwards he would speak in normal his strong voice. Being completely straight forward. "I'll be honest with you Prime I forget sometimes. Although in this civil war both sides are racing to commit genocide of the other in their own way. One maybe more political, or violent than the other. But that is way beyond the point. Look personally my reasons for originally joining the Decepticons were nearsighted. I was selfish back then. Just saw it as an easy access of more tools and arms for my building and creating. In return for piece of mind and, work time I had to make doomsday devices, or innovate the short comings upon call.
I never expected to be a walking nightmare in my functioning time. Back then I was a grunt nobody cared for that was replaceable on the spot. And now...I am a Decepticon. Where no matter where I go I am immediately shot at, ridiculed, and shunned. However for some reason the Decepticons as dark as it may be is my family. I do have friends that are actually worth something for the record. And due t them a name that at least isn't ignored. Even if it means that puts me on a kill list. As nobodies, given a chance of being given attention for once.
That is something I suppose is enough. It funny how, I should be smarter than that though. But we all make mistakes. Its not good being a Decepticon Prime. Its a harsh faction to praise unless your a higher up needed to lead it, or you blindly follow in means of feeling important. So when it comes to why I am a Decepticon. I feel I been in too long to consider turning sides, or even going rogue all together. I mostly been waiting for the day one side actually wins. But with no home what is there to win?" He'd end his explanation there. Hoping to not have bored the Prime if anything. Shaking his head as he thought about what he could be doing right about now."
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 3, 2017 20:49:20 GMT
A very interesting explanation, to say the least. Sky patiently listened to what the con said and could recognize himself in some of what was being said. After all, Sky had been a con too, and a very convinced con too. You could always argue that he was young, he didn't understand what was happening, but usually he did, and he had liked it. Things changed, as they always do. Gone was the young mech who just did what he was told. Something else had taken his place, something.. different. he couldn't really say if it was better or worse that way, but he liked to think that it was much better. His optics focused on the smaller mech when he stopped talking.
You have a clear opinion, I will say that. Not every con is like that, trust me, I know. As you may know, I was also a decepticon once. I was in the DJD, as my father, Kaon, worked for them. I have seem some bad scrap out there, done some even worse things. The worst of all is knowing that you did them. I was just a kid however, ddin't really get a choice which faction I wanted to belong to, I just did what Dad told me to do. When I finally understood what was going on, it was too late. I left as quickly as I could, but it put me on the list. I was now hunted by my own family.
Why do I tell you this? Because you say it is too late to switch sides, but that is where you are wrong. It is never too late to change if you want to make amends. I got granted amnesty by the bots here, and with my background, I'd understand if they didn't want to do it. So why would you not be granted the same offer. You can choose, turn your back on the cons and join us, be granted amnesty here and access to everything we have, or you ca stay with the cons and then forever rot in this prison. Your seeker friend... didn't have the same luck as you did. I caught him while he tried to escape and hold a medic hostage. Needless to say he is not moving again anytime soon, and he is never transforming again. I want you to think this through, join us, or stay here. Choose wisely.
After his slight chat, he leaned towards a wall and looked straight in the optics of the smaller mech. His coils crackled and he had a slight smile on his face. Hex had already seen what Sky could do, so he wouldn't explain further. He just said the part about WingOver to tell Hex that he was serious, it was a join or die moment, because the cons at this state wouldn't come save him anytime soon.
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Post by Hexcode on Jan 3, 2017 22:50:00 GMT
In the end this is what it comes down to. Hexcode, gave his piece and so he remained quiet as, the Prime gave his. He listened, and very closely at that. Not much else was to be said as the Prime talked. The words on his end made a whole lot of sense. Hexcode looked at him with a different light. Not many Primes talk this way. Then again, not many Primes were Cons first. Hexcode was interested to say the least. Other than the fact that he was given limited options he had a few ideas about this proposal. He has no intentions to stay here. Its a no brainer for that. He actually is quite fond of figuring out what he should do with this place. This world called Earth.
One thing he doesn't like about the Decepticons is the lack of appreciation for other worlds. Their bullhorn hunger for power and victory often clouds judgement which makes Hexcode feel off about the faction as a whole. You can be aggressive but, still live in harmony. And so far this Prime...has shown quite a bit of that... Hex can respect that notion. With a grin, Hexcode's left shoulder radio antenna would ping, then scan Hexcode's frame, before shutting off. With a chuckle. "Don't worry is a signature scrambler. Can't have any sign of me here or anywhere until I am certain. You drive good points Prime and, I don't have much to go against if not any. I'll join these Autobots of yours. I don't imagine it will be easy making friends though. Bu that is part of the fun ain't it?" He'd quip with a head nod.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 4, 2017 11:13:44 GMT
When the antenna pinged, Sky tensed up a little but quickly calmed down when it was revealed that it was just a scrambler. That couldn't hurt him, so no need to worry. He smiled when Hex agreed to his offer, but he was still wary. Cons were known for betrayal, so how would Sky know if he Hex really meant what he said? There was no real way of knowing that, unless the con could prove himself. That was always an option, although Sky couldn't really see what the con would do to show them he meant well. Oh well, it didn't hurt to ask. Skyspray reached out his servo towards Hexcode in a handshake.
Welcome to the team then, Hexcode, right? Hehe, that is true, but you won't have a hard time though, nobody here knows you were a con, except for a few bots. They won't bother you. Now, how can I be sure you're not trying to trick me? Anything you can do to prove that you mean to become a bot? Pardon my trust issues, but this is war after all, we need to know who we can trust and who we can't. Any experience in the.. Mnemosurgey profession, mixturing with processors and memories etc?
Sky said, not exactly politely but friendly. It was better to make the new guy feel welcome than to push him away. The question about the Mnemo was for two purposes. One was in case they had to convert WingOver by force, and the other was because of Dia. Maybe her split personality could be fixed with this, otherwise he didn't know how to fix that issue.
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Post by Hexcode on Jan 4, 2017 16:35:23 GMT
Hexcode eyed the servo for a second. He remembers what happened the last time a con shook his hand. But then again. That was a con. Hexcode may not be completely inaugurated of course, but its a start. Without hesitation he would clench the Prime's servo to seal that end of the offer officially in whatever formal way that serves. Afterwards he merely listened to the Prime speak. Nothing of the sort bothered him. This was a simple talk between two mechs. One who has rights to question the other of course.
"Actually I do. Quite a darn bit of it. I studied it enough to switch a great deal of something, then turn it back around to how it was even if it was eons apart from when I worked on it. As for proving I am not gonna pull a Decepticon Special on you, it depends on what is enough to get it done for you and anyone else. Probably need time to rack up a good reputation to cover up the prior one I guess." He quipped with a smirk. A friendly one of course.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 4, 2017 19:06:45 GMT
Well am I lucky today. These are great news, probably the best news I have heard in a while. I have a feeling you and I will get along nicely. So, WingOver. We might have to do some work with his processor, he is a bit too dangerous to let loose right now. And then Diamond... She suffers from multiple personality disorder, two minds. Do you think you could be able to fix one or both of these? Please? Dia.. means a lot to me.
Sky said as he released his grip on Hex's servo. It was sort of a plead, and a good way for Hex to show that he meant well. He opened the cell door and the laser grid turend off, allowing them to exit, which Sky did. He waited outside while he also called in a groundbridge. Normally you couldn't do that, but as he was the Prime he could. He probably didn't have to tell Hex more about his relation to Diamond, as it was quite obvious from his way to talk. The green vortex swirled to life and Sky waited for Hex to enter before he'd follow the mech through.
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Post by Hexcode on Jan 4, 2017 19:42:14 GMT
In all the honestly Hex was glad to be of help. Something new if anything. Already off to a somewhat decent start, and yet its not too late for something rash to come out of nowhere. Perhaps a bit over thinking it, but that is what he does. He could hear how serious this task was though. Vary much so. It was nothing new to Hexcode though. He has dealt with this before, which is why he is even bothering to take the Prime up for this. "Sounds simple enough, but I need to make sure both can handle neurological stasis before I handle this." Hex responded calmly already sounding as if he was in the operation room. From that point on, the now former con followed the Prime forward then took the lead once they began entering the ground bridge
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 4, 2017 20:48:59 GMT
Oh don't worry about it.. at least not when we do the con.
Sky said just as Hex passed him. He didn't waste any time before following the new recruit through the bridge, the swirling vortex closing behind them.
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Post by WheelSpin on Feb 6, 2017 3:44:24 GMT
On this side two guards had dragged ( NotSwindle ) into one of the cells after the cuffs they were ordered to place on him, had been secured. One of the large ones, that should have suited a bot much, much bigger than this one, was placed over his grill. They had been at least kind enough to remove the jagged spikes that should have held it closed. The alternative was at least not painful at all. Cuffs had been placed also on his servos which were secured in the back. After that the bot was moved into one of the empty cells. He would be entered into record with his assigned number, but further information, designation etc. would be added later. The two guards were about to return to the entrance of the bridge only to see a Decepticon march in as if he was actually returning to his Decepticon base. The systems charged up ready to fire at the intruder while the two guards approached, their own weapons aimed at him. "Remove your weapons." One of them said keeping the security systems at the ready, should the large Decepticon prove hostile instead.
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Post by Blitzwing on Feb 6, 2017 4:33:40 GMT
Blitzwing looked at him weird, he had no weapons on him.
Auch nein, its kinda hard to, I have no veapons, only ze veapons I have are ze ones attached to me, and ze only way to remove them vould be cruel and vould heart me greatly, as ze cannons on my shoulders are ze only veapons I possess.
random simply smiled and made sure he was non threatening, he did not know where he was, but he was starting to wonder, could this be a prison, could that shiny car he thought was trying to get him away from that scary rotary craft really trying to catch him?
Hey! zhis izn't a prison iz it?
Blitzwing asked the autotroopers.
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Post by WheelSpin on Feb 6, 2017 9:25:24 GMT
The two guards looked at each other. This decepticon did not know where he was? Well, best play along. "...No, this is not prison. Just a waiting section." One of them said, possessing enough sense to not let the big triple changer know directly that he was wrong. He could hope the confusion would last at least till the Decepticon was behind bars.
"Could you come with us so we can show you your... very own, private room, while we wait for the others to come?" Well, it was worth a try, wasn't it?
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Post by Blitzwing on Feb 6, 2017 22:35:19 GMT
Random Blitzwing was excited, he thought he was getting his own private room and that he was at an ice hotel.
Really? Oh Ja! this iz an ice hotel, I alvays vanted to visit one!
Random jumped up and down excitedly, suddenly he thought he realized they wanted to strip him of weapons because this was the rule of staying there, no unauthorized weapons allowed in the tourist attraction.
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Post by WheelSpin on Feb 7, 2017 11:04:54 GMT
The two guards did not even need to look at each other this time. They would play along and have the Decepticon in a cell as soon as possible. In there they could then strip him of his weapons.
"Enter the next one to the left." They indicated the cell that was empty and at the moment also without any energy bars preventing entry.
They waited for him to enter and just to make it sound as though he would get an even better place after he was ready, the same one added. "We like to keep the ...rooms free from pests, so it is here that we cleanse you before entry. Just the normal procedure." Yes, of course, it was allegedly a room where the armour would be treated with a primary and secondary airing with gas that should help stop any infections from spreading.
Only when/if he entered and the cell was shut behind them, would the guard also add: "We will have to remove your weapons here. You will have them returned once you leave, of course."
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Post by Blitzwing on Feb 7, 2017 18:25:20 GMT
Random nodded and entered.
Very Vell, I vill accept ze decontamination and disindection proceedure, but as I have said, ze only veapons I have are ze ones that can not be removed vithout cruelly ripping my cannons off of my back, zhese are ze only veapons I have, I have no side armes and special veapons outside of those physically attacked to my frame.
Blitzwing said.
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Post by Whirl on Feb 8, 2017 20:37:51 GMT
Whirl tumbled through the Groundbridge, looking furious, "HEY! YOU!" he shouted at Blitzwing, "You thought you could skip outta a fight that easy, triple-threat?!" he asked loudly.
He elbowed his way past the two guards, "You want somethin' cruelly rippin' off, 'con?! I'm your mech!"
Some people might have said that Blitzwing and Whirl had a lot in common. Really, the only thing they had in common was that they were both insane, and that wasn't a good familiarity to have.
"You can't just walk off outta a fight with me!" he tilted his optic into a glare, wagging a claw wildly at the 'con behind bars.
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Post by WheelSpin on Feb 8, 2017 21:11:42 GMT
".....WHIRL!" Wheelspin was in a sour mood. Being shoved out of the way while the crazy Autobot bolted after Blitzwing did not sit well with him, no matter whether it actually moved the other, much larger autobot or not. ".. STAND DOWN!" He snapped and then glanced at Aerial Strike, exventing heavily. He was glad to see that Blitzwing was now behind the energy wall keeping him contained along with the two guards, hopefully that might keep Whirl from attacking him while he was already contained. "I'm half tempted to shoot him in the helm." He muttered meaning Whirl. At least when he held his arm up it would be the null ray gun visible, meaning he did not want to offline him... just yet. "I might have more work for you soon." He smiled brightly at Aerial Strike though. "Always happy to oblige a battle starved fellow Autobot." He will get more intel on the wherabouts of the Decepticons and then....the streets needed some sweeping and boredom needed killing. "So, expect to be called soon. I need a few things I need doing beforehand though but it should not take too long." He heard about that worldwide transmission. It annoyed him just a bit. Well, he hoped that what he had learned from the computer earlier was true. It would make things just so much easier. Behind them the two guards, now relieved of their duties disappeared through the ground bridge only to bring the injured drones back in. They just as swiftly took them to the area where the drones could be patched up and returned to service. Aerial Strike Whirl
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