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Post by WheelSpin on Feb 19, 2017 8:38:26 GMT
"Ever heard of spies? They carry the insignia of their enemies, while they infiltrate into that faction." He glanced briefly at Blitzwing but he could not give an answer to his question. Of course at this time anything he would ask would be done. He paused. He could tell him to comm the Decepticons and announce his change of side. It was far from fool proof plan. If the cons were in on it and knew he was to be a spy, it would change exactly nothing.
He could of course go the other way. He studied Aerial Strike's old badge. "Well, if you are so convinced that he will not stab us in the back at a moment's notice, you take full official responsibility of him. If he does something, it's on you." He said, the old rank apparently not intimidating him too much, but then being over confident would certainly help that.
"IF.. Sky agrees with you that is. I won't vouch for him. I don't vouch for anyone." They could send him to the cons with that badge, see if he would still proclaim himself an Autobot. If he did, then his decision would have been true.
He turned briefly to Blitzwing again. "It's nothing personal by the way." He added offhandedly.
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Post by Blitzwing on Feb 19, 2017 20:10:27 GMT
Blitzwing decided that if he let him out and send him to some cons, he would PROVE it, that he would turn traitor to their cause to show what he truly felt for putting him up to it.
if you send me back to the cons, I vill only end up killing zhem, I am sick of ze abuse zhey put me through, zhoes who wish to become bots like myself, vould be vise to do the same, I vill even spy on zhem for you, leak some intel on zhere current secrets if you vant, as a test of loyalty, I vill even vere a fake con brand for ze operation.
Blitzwing said, knowing it would be risky, and he would risk his life for the autobots.
Vat con spy vould be willing to risk zhere life to spy on zhere own faction and leak their top top secret projects to ze autobots? Also Vheelspin, I understand that your having trouble trusting me, after all, I had yet to prove it, but give me the chance to prove myself by doing as I suggested, you vill be rewarded vith a dependable ally, one who may be a bit glitched, but even Hothead is sick of ze abuse, as iz Random. Ve just vant a fresh start in life, new factions, new friends, new life, free of abuse and free of fear of being offlined.
Blitzwing added.
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Post by RedOptics on Feb 19, 2017 20:16:03 GMT
"Well if you knew Sky, he'd shoot you first glance." Jumping into the conversation was the first lady herself, walking with authority stamped all over her form, but she kept a calm and rather mocking voice, "Besides, I'm pretty sure he won't be trusting the face of a con any time soon considering the last dilemma." She waved a dismissive servo then placed it on her chest. Her narrow, ruby gaze turned to Wheelspin, or who she presumed to be, and raised an optic ridge, "You've been given a place on a mission with me. We're going to Tokyo to scout for some con activity."
Turning back to face the other two, especially Blitzwing, with an unreadable look. Could be suspicion, could be a simple 'hello'. She was always difficult to decipher. No matter, "You can't turn this down, Wheel', if Sky finds out that i've been going on missions alone I'll end up in one of these cells. So you have no choice. Now come on, you can finish this business later." Diamond gestured for him to follow before turning her back to the three, wings low and senses high, just in case.
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Post by WheelSpin on Feb 19, 2017 20:28:00 GMT
"Well seems your ordeal will have to wait. Duty calls." He wasn't the one to call the shots anyway. Skyspray was. He also was not going to be the one to take responsibility. He bowed to Diamond instead. The way she walked and talked clearly suggested she had rank amongst the Autobots and if that was not enough, he had been through some files earlier and recognised her as one of the current occupants of the base.
"I would not dare think of turning it down, ma'am. It will be an honour and a privilege to serve along side with you, on this mission." He was all charm and charisma as he spoke. "Lead the way." He motioned for her to do so, any thoughts on whether he wanted to go or not, concealed behind the pleasant smile that was just a little bit smug.
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Post by Blitzwing on Feb 19, 2017 22:24:45 GMT
Blitzwing saw a flier enter the room, and basically whisked Wheelspin away on a mission, leaving him alone with Aerial Strike, which was not at all a bad thing, he liked Aerial Strike, he actually treated him like a Cybertronian, and not like a mad turbo fox that needed to be put down and could not be trusted. I vish zhey vould believe me Aerial Strike, you seem to be my only chance at redemption, I vant to prove myself zhat I am not vanting to go back zhere even if I could, I vouldn't go to zhem.Blitzwing said to Aerial Strike .
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Post by Aerial Strike on Feb 19, 2017 23:34:28 GMT
"Well, how about this, I'll talk to Skyspray and set up a small mission, possibly energon scouting, and I'll request that you come along to give you a chance to prove yourself as a changed mech. Considering the circumstances, if we succeed, you'll probably be given more leeway and have shown a sign that you aren't still working with the 'Cons like Wheelspin thinks. I think it's time we get you out of this cell, unfortunately, by Autobot regulation I'll have to put stasis cuffs on you during transport since I'll be taking you to Skyspray with me. Trust me I would rather not have to cuff you at all." He pulled out a cell key and unlocked the cell as he retrieved a set of minor-stasis cuffs. "The Cuffs should only prevent weapons usage and use of your T-cog, but other than that you'll be able to move freely." Blitzwing
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Post by Blitzwing on Feb 19, 2017 23:46:46 GMT
Blitzwing accepted the cuffs and smiled. Do not vorry, I understand, and I vill cooperate vith you. I vill be happy to have some fuel in me before hand mind you, I do not vant to be sent underfueled and run into problems vith no means of defending myself.Blitzwing said to Aerial Strike as he was lead out of the cell area, and was glad to finally be free.
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Post by NotSwindle on Feb 23, 2017 1:12:43 GMT
Swindle sighed.
"Filthy traitor."
He muttered as Blitzwing left. Swindle knew he was simply in because of the bias of his newfound enemy, Wheelspin. He had lawyers, you know! He had contemplated surrendering, and perhaps 'joining' the Autobots. But he could never do that. Unless there was money to be earned.
"Can I be reminded what laws I broke again - anyone?"
Swindle called out.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 8, 2017 20:55:21 GMT
Two protectobots stopped by outside the cell. They were both armed, watching the prisoner carefully.
It's trial time, decepticon.
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Post by Backbeat on Mar 9, 2017 23:51:40 GMT
A protectobot rushes into the room carrying a data pad.
Sir your not going to believe this... But you need to see it.
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Post by NotSwindle on Mar 11, 2017 17:19:23 GMT
"Trial? Now that's more like it!"
Swindle laughed.
"Please, I shall defend my case! I was wrongfully locked up for the past's crimes! Allow me to speak for my freedom."
Swindle said, standing before the bars. He glanced at the data pad, raising an optical brow.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 11, 2017 21:54:36 GMT
The closest protectobot turned and looked at the new guy, confused as to what was happening. He reached out his servo to take the pad if it was handed to him. The second protectobot unlockef the cell but raised his heavy blaster and aimed at Swindle, to make sure he didn't try to run.
Follow us, Decepticon.
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Post by Backbeat on Mar 11, 2017 22:34:17 GMT
On the pad there was a recording of what appeared to be a SOS message. The kind used on the planet Aquatron during the war. The message was fuzzy.
SOS. Decept- attacking. This is Sub-comma- Need assistance. Intel on- Super-weapon. DJD huntin- Please Respond.
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Post by NotSwindle on Mar 12, 2017 17:13:32 GMT
Swindle took a step outside the bar, stretching his limbs as his cuffs and chest-grill restraints fell off of him.
"Ooooh, feel that stretch!"
Swindle exclaimed, opening his mouth as he reached his hands in the air, as if he was yawning. Swindle glanced at the data pad and listened in on the message.
"Did I just hear - super weapon?"
Swindle's eyes widened.
"What on Valentia's third moon happened while I was running around in space?"
Swindle glanced at the protectobot aiming a gun at him, and narrowed his optics.
"You can trust me, can't you, pally?"
Swindle sneered.
"I won't go running. You have a business man's word."
Not that it meant much, anyway. With Swindle's chest grill accessible, Swindle contemplated pulling whatever he had stored in it, but Swindle knew better. He wouldn't take that chance and risk losing his supposed trial, so he intended on doing as his captors ordered.
"I could do for a good oiling in the joints, y'know? Being stuck frozen in a bunch of restraints is a reeaaal pain in the exhaust port, dig?"
Swindle sighed, standing idly.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 14, 2017 12:30:43 GMT
The protectobot looked at the message a short while before sending a message to the higher-ups. They would know how to deal with this, and they had the resources. If they went, they probably would be able to achieve victory, but if these two protectobots went, chances were that they'd die. The otther one poked Swindle in the back with the gun to make him move forwards, along with the rest.
Just shut up and keep walking, decepticreep. We will be there soon.
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Post by NotSwindle on Mar 14, 2017 13:51:28 GMT
Swindle raised his arms in the air as he was bumped forward.
"Alright, alright - don't play me for some 'Decepticreep', 'kay? I may still have the insignia - but I stopped rollin' with the Cons when I got booted out and shot into space!"
Swindle exclaimed, but not too loudly - to avoid being shot in the side. He kept walking, keeping his arm in the air.
"Have you ever noticed - when I crash landed on this rock a year ago, I noticed these humans had vehicles. Y'know? Vehicles that look and play similar to our vehicles on Cybertron. I don't think that's a co-"
Swindle gulped and kept quiet, already forgetting what he was ordered to do.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 21, 2017 21:16:47 GMT
The protectobot in the back simply batted at Swindle's helm as he defied them, but otherwise they both remained silent as they approached the groundbridge terminal.
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Post by NotSwindle on Apr 4, 2017 18:00:38 GMT
Swindle gulped as he limped forward, the effects of Wheelspin's null ray blasts still lingering on his limbs.
"This isn't going to be a - fair trial - is it?"
Swindle whispered, eyeing the Protectobots.
"I forget to ask - are we talking 'bout Optimus Prime? Or is he not the big cheese anymore?"
Swindle kept his tone hushed down, as to not get bumped in the head for being too talkative. He stopped before the ground bridge terminal, waiting.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Apr 9, 2017 15:35:12 GMT
He's not around anymore.
The protectobots answered as they approached another room, a room with a single light in the middle, but otherwise empty. You couldn't really see the purpose of the room from first glance.
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