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Post by influx on May 13, 2017 17:42:19 GMT
//"KJJJJJJJJJ KJJJJJJJ -alling out any fellow neutral mechs out there, please KJJJJJJ-nswer. Hello??, calling out any fellow-KJJJJJJJJJ- mechs out there, please answer!!"// Someone was talking through the public communications channel.
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Graphene
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Post by Graphene on May 18, 2017 22:49:02 GMT
//"KJJJJJJJJJ KJJJJJJJ -alling out any fellow neutral mechs out there, please KJJJJJJ-nswer. Hello??, calling out any fellow-KJJJJJJJJJ- mechs out there, please answer!!"// Someone was talking through the public communications channel. The conversation was interrupted before Dart could give Graphene a definite response. The bot sighed upon hearing the incoming comm, and raised a hand to excuse himself from the conversation momentarily. The voice that chimed in wasn't one he recognized, but it sounded harmless enough- which led him to the assumption that it was another oblivious unaligned bot none the wiser to the danger of open comms. As he resumed his slow, measured walk through the forest, giving a halfhearted wave to motion Dart to follow, he replied.
"Open comms? Gutsy. Sure hope you're running some tech on your end of things, or there's a good chance that the factions already have a ping on your location." He was one to talk. He hadn't had access to that kind of tech for a long time. He might have done well to heed his own advice and stay radio-silent. "What's the deal? Make it quick."
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Post by influx on May 19, 2017 21:07:13 GMT
//"I'm looking for an Alliance. We'd better talk through private frequencies. Here's mine.
0͎͚̼͔̠̘̝͋ͬͣͯ̍̕͘͢0̞͓̺͎̬̉͂̋ͦͬ̒͊̽̔͐̾́́͝0̧̛̯̝̪̺̤͕͓͉̮̙̠͓̜̠̌́ͦ̂̉̇̓́ͫ̚͞0̖̼̤͖̗̐͑́̏̈̆̕͢͠0̸̨̼̰͙͚̳̞̺̦̰̺̍͋ͮ̚ͅ0̶̸̜̻̯͉̩̥̦̹̻̙̦̘̬̱̪͍ͬͯ̾̏̽̂̍̈́͒ͣ̆̂͂̋0̧̢̖̲̫̖̰̺̓ͪͤͤ̾̏̎ͧ͂ͨͩͬ͛͒͐͢͝ͅ3̩̞̤̜͉͕̱̖̞̦̙̦̠̲̣̩͉͕̉̋ͥ͋̐͋̀ͯͮ̍̄͌ͬ̅͗͑̀͞ͅ0̶̰͎̙͚͚̝͚̻̖͎̰͈̝͖̮̪̟̃̍ͥ̾ͥ̊ͣ͂́́͘4ͩ͋ͥͭͫ̓̏̄̿̽́ͥ̊̋͐̾̚̕͜҉̫͉͉̳͙͈̩̲͚̫͖͚̼̟͎̲ͅ0̳͔̺̪̪̼̩̫̗̤̽͛̑̽̀ͨ͜͠4̵͓͔̹͔̰͈͍͖̦̫͇̖̠̹ͫ̐͗̓̽̏͂5̾̀̿̓͒ͣͨͯ͗̄ͤ̌̓͐͂҉̡̣̜̩̲̤̹̕͠0̴̨̜͍̯̯̩̯̮̣̗͚͍ͩ̅̄ͨ̅͐ͦ̅̕̕5̸̨̛͕̙͕̞̱͚͍̣̤̝̬̠̞̆̂̀ͨ̄̒ͪ͌̀̈̊̄ͣͩ͆͑͌̽̕0̡̠̫̖̪͙̦͚̪̼̬̮͔̥̙̲̲͇̠̆ͧ̾̊ͫ̉͗̅̃͛̏ͣͤ́͢͝͡2̷͚̤̹̲̹͙̯̭̦̼̯̳̭̱͓ͯͮ͗̍̿̐̉ͮͥ̈́̑̆̄̎̍͡͞N̛̛̯͍̳̱̞̥̜̼̣̬͕ͥͩͬ͌̒̄̈͘ͅD̵̺̦̝͉̗̥ͤ̽͐̅ͮ̋̊́̕̕͢J̷̸̙̜̮̳͕͙͎͉̯̜͚̼͖͚̟ͧͫͨ̈́̽̊ͥͭ̿̐̾͒0̨͗ͤͥͨ͐͆͆̽ͣͧͤ͗ͮ̇ͩͣ͂̈ͬ͟҉̴̣̞̜͕̝̣̘̭͈̝͇ͅ0̷̧ͦͧ̓͂͆̌͒̈́̒̄͊̕͏̭͖͖͇̟̲͚͙͖͓͕͈̹̦̤̬͈ͅ0̦̠̲̖̤͙ͧ̀̓̂̽ͥͧ̈́͒̈́̚͢͞͡6̢͕̳̰̪͎̜̩̘̘̂̎̈́ͣͮͪ̈́̐̀̐̕͟6ͦ̊̀ͦͫ͑͌̂̐̓̒ͩ̀ͥ̂̐̄́҉̵͔̰̻͈̲̙̟̬͚̭͇͖̼̮̼̣͘6̴̨̛̛̗̘͈̬̗͈͎̏͋̂̀ͧͅ2̸̨̧̛͍͉̜̣̻̪̮͓͚̗̗̞͙̮͓̃́ͥͯ̒̉̒ͅ9̷̞̖͈̬͚̞̯̭̙̩̙͈̤͇͕͔ͫ̈ͬ͋͒̓̃͜0̨̛̤̭͉̝̦̌̄ͬ̒ͭ̔5̴̸̛̻͙̜̗͗̽̑ͨͮ̐̂ͦ͐͛̀͠2̘̤̣̺̦̦̹̰̱̲͔̯̅͂ͭͬ̏̒ͧ̏ͦ̃̓͗͑͢0̵ͯ̂̊͑͌͋ͯ͏̸̜̰̝̹̦̗̪͕̼̪͓͓̼̳͓̮̮̟̕͜0̺̫̼͍̟͕̆̿ͣ̇ͦͯ̋ͨ̾͗́̈́ͮ̚͘͟0̢̺̬̻̲̩͔͍ͩ̊ͪ̌͘ͅ [File sent]"//
(The frequency number is encrypted. No you can't magically have it tkvm)
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Graphene
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Post by Graphene on May 20, 2017 23:00:25 GMT
//"I'm looking for an Alliance. We'd better talk through private frequencies. Here's mine. 0͎͚̼͔̠̘̝͋ͬͣͯ̍̕͘͢0̞͓̺͎̬̉͂̋ͦͬ̒͊̽̔͐̾́́͝0̧̛̯̝̪̺̤͕͓͉̮̙̠͓̜̠̌́ͦ̂̉̇̓́ͫ̚͞0̖̼̤͖̗̐͑́̏̈̆̕͢͠0̸̨̼̰͙͚̳̞̺̦̰̺̍͋ͮ̚ͅ0̶̸̜̻̯͉̩̥̦̹̻̙̦̘̬̱̪͍ͬͯ̾̏̽̂̍̈́͒ͣ̆̂͂̋0̧̢̖̲̫̖̰̺̓ͪͤͤ̾̏̎ͧ͂ͨͩͬ͛͒͐͢͝ͅ3̩̞̤̜͉͕̱̖̞̦̙̦̠̲̣̩͉͕̉̋ͥ͋̐͋̀ͯͮ̍̄͌ͬ̅͗͑̀͞ͅ0̶̰͎̙͚͚̝͚̻̖͎̰͈̝͖̮̪̟̃̍ͥ̾ͥ̊ͣ͂́́͘4ͩ͋ͥͭͫ̓̏̄̿̽́ͥ̊̋͐̾̚̕͜҉̫͉͉̳͙͈̩̲͚̫͖͚̼̟͎̲ͅ0̳͔̺̪̪̼̩̫̗̤̽͛̑̽̀ͨ͜͠4̵͓͔̹͔̰͈͍͖̦̫͇̖̠̹ͫ̐͗̓̽̏͂5̾̀̿̓͒ͣͨͯ͗̄ͤ̌̓͐͂҉̡̣̜̩̲̤̹̕͠0̴̨̜͍̯̯̩̯̮̣̗͚͍ͩ̅̄ͨ̅͐ͦ̅̕̕5̸̨̛͕̙͕̞̱͚͍̣̤̝̬̠̞̆̂̀ͨ̄̒ͪ͌̀̈̊̄ͣͩ͆͑͌̽̕0̡̠̫̖̪͙̦͚̪̼̬̮͔̥̙̲̲͇̠̆ͧ̾̊ͫ̉͗̅̃͛̏ͣͤ́͢͝͡2̷͚̤̹̲̹͙̯̭̦̼̯̳̭̱͓ͯͮ͗̍̿̐̉ͮͥ̈́̑̆̄̎̍͡͞N̛̛̯͍̳̱̞̥̜̼̣̬͕ͥͩͬ͌̒̄̈͘ͅD̵̺̦̝͉̗̥ͤ̽͐̅ͮ̋̊́̕̕͢J̷̸̙̜̮̳͕͙͎͉̯̜͚̼͖͚̟ͧͫͨ̈́̽̊ͥͭ̿̐̾͒0̨͗ͤͥͨ͐͆͆̽ͣͧͤ͗ͮ̇ͩͣ͂̈ͬ͟҉̴̣̞̜͕̝̣̘̭͈̝͇ͅ0̷̧ͦͧ̓͂͆̌͒̈́̒̄͊̕͏̭͖͖͇̟̲͚͙͖͓͕͈̹̦̤̬͈ͅ0̦̠̲̖̤͙ͧ̀̓̂̽ͥͧ̈́͒̈́̚͢͞͡6̢͕̳̰̪͎̜̩̘̘̂̎̈́ͣͮͪ̈́̐̀̐̕͟6ͦ̊̀ͦͫ͑͌̂̐̓̒ͩ̀ͥ̂̐̄́҉̵͔̰̻͈̲̙̟̬͚̭͇͖̼̮̼̣͘6̴̨̛̛̗̘͈̬̗͈͎̏͋̂̀ͧͅ2̸̨̧̛͍͉̜̣̻̪̮͓͚̗̗̞͙̮͓̃́ͥͯ̒̉̒ͅ9̷̞̖͈̬͚̞̯̭̙̩̙͈̤͇͕͔ͫ̈ͬ͋͒̓̃͜0̨̛̤̭͉̝̦̌̄ͬ̒ͭ̔5̴̸̛̻͙̜̗͗̽̑ͨͮ̐̂ͦ͐͛̀͠2̘̤̣̺̦̦̹̰̱̲͔̯̅͂ͭͬ̏̒ͧ̏ͦ̃̓͗͑͢0̵ͯ̂̊͑͌͋ͯ͏̸̜̰̝̹̦̗̪͕̼̪͓͓̼̳͓̮̮̟̕͜0̺̫̼͍̟͕̆̿ͣ̇ͦͯ̋ͨ̾͗́̈́ͮ̚͘͟0̢̺̬̻̲̩͔͍ͩ̊ͪ̌͘ͅ [File sent]"//(The frequency number is encrypted. No you can't magically have it tkvm) A sigh of resignation, then he was switching over to the other channel. "I said make it quick," he huffed. "Two minutes. Who are you, and what do you want- in order of importance." Graphene was taking his time through the forest. Things were quiet, and calm. Irregardless, he was feeling uneasy. Two encounters in one day (granted, one had been only interaction through comms); it was uncharacteristic of him to be so open to speaking with others. And on top of it all, his initial run-in with the factions prior to his coming here. He was off his game. If his strategy for survival this far had been to avoid anyone and everyone tied to his race's war, then his strategy was starting to fall apart.
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influx
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Post by influx on May 21, 2017 10:34:15 GMT
//" My designation is Influx, I'm a neutral, like you. I wish to find neutral allies, for the sake of grouping up and help each other out. Because at least I need help with resources and the like. Who are you??"//
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Graphene
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Post by Graphene on May 23, 2017 5:06:06 GMT
//" My designation is Influx, I'm a neutral, like you. I wish to find neutral allies, for the sake of grouping up and help each other out. Because at least I need help with resources and the like. Who are you??"// He couldn't say it didn't sound appealing, though it wasn't normally in his nature to group together with others. He'd been alone too long. Then again, he'd already taken Dart as a traveling 'companion.' It would take time to assimilate. Yet, the ideals he'd professed to the Autobots and Decepticons in Chicago was exactly what Influx was offering. Not comrades in a faction fighting alongside one another out of some perverse sense of justice, but Cybertronians presenting a united front. With the potential of three bots grouping together now, this... might just work.
"Graphene," he said. "Define help." He had to err on the side of caution; even if it sounded good, what Influx was offering still had risks attached.
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Post by influx on May 23, 2017 19:17:53 GMT
//"I literally just landed, less than an hour ago. So i'd define Help as energon and shelter, to say the least. My ship is completely destroyed, and I've been told to leave a desert, a DESERT, by Autobots... so yeah, right now i'm on the move. Travelling."//
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Post by Graphene on May 27, 2017 9:08:37 GMT
//"I literally just landed, less than an hour ago. So i'd define Help as energon and shelter, to say the least. My ship is completely destroyed, and I've been told to leave a desert, a DESERT, by Autobots... so yeah, right now i'm on the move. Travelling."// It continued to sound too good to be true, and Graphene wouldn't trust words spoken over a private comm frequency so easily. "Meet me, and I'll consider it. I'm sending the coordinates and closing the comms. Arrive when and how you can. Oh, and try not to attract attention from the Earthlets' defenses. Their military can be meddlesome. Get yourself a good disguise, and use it. We'll chat when you arrive." By setting the location for their meeting himself, he ensured he and Dart would have the upper hand if this turned out to be a hoax. If what the other bot said was true, they would most likely arrive first and be able to familiarize themselves with the territory. If it wasn't, he and Dart still had a long ways to go, themselves- if Influx was a member of the factions using groundbridges for travel, they'd get there in no time. Probably get bored, too, and leave before they'd get there. After sending Influx the coordinates, and with no further discussion, the distrustful bot shut off his comms and began working his way toward them.
"Change of plans," he said to Dart, side eyeing him. "We've got a trip to make. Seems like there's more neutrals. We may just be getting a new band together."
"You in?"
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Post by Seekerling on May 29, 2017 0:49:47 GMT
Dart nodded, but glanced down at his wound. "Sticking together is a good thing," he said. Then he nodded again. "I'm in, but I won't make it too much farther without energon." He hated to show himself as so weak, but it was a statement of fact.
"I've been leaking for too long and haven't been able to refuel. The Decepticons took everything."
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Post by Graphene on Jun 1, 2017 4:00:08 GMT
"T'ch," he muttered something incoherently. As much as he wished he could just tell Dart to suck it up and keep going, he knew it would have been better to show a little more sympathy.
"My private stash is on the way. If you think you can make it that far, there should be enough to slake your need." That was it: all he had, being offered to Dart. He had nothing else to give. There was no going back, now.
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Post by Seekerling on Jun 5, 2017 18:05:03 GMT
"I'll go until I can't," Dart said. "With any luck, it'll be far enough." His need went well beyond hunger. If his fuel ran too much lower, his lines would start going dry and then it wouldn't be long before his motor couldn't run, but what was he supposed to do, sit here and wait for that to happen? "It'll have to be far enough," he said, a determination born of need making its way into his vocalizer.
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