The Pet
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Post by The Pet on Jan 16, 2016 16:25:51 GMT
The Pet remained motionless when she was picked up. It was, odd. Master Kaon never picked her up. It was, strange feeling, but not bad. She closed her eyes and rested, not being needed yet.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 17:10:29 GMT
Meanwhile, White tried everything to keep the only tears inside his ioptics. He sighs and looks at the floor.
Maybe they need a time alone, I'll leave them. Also, I need to make some tuff. I wonder where Blackheartz is to tell him something....
Flipping his wing, he stands up and looks at the cybertronians for last time.
Sorry I need to leave, if you both need something, just call for me.
Whiteclaw walked slowly until reach the entrance, then his steps becomes quickly, even to a tall an old mech like him. He really looks nervous and concerned.
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Post by Wrecker Dannybosa on Jan 16, 2016 20:34:53 GMT
The bot was feeling much better now than before. Danny was no longer in pain and was starting to get comfortable on the berth now that his back was in better condition.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 16, 2016 23:04:55 GMT
Sky chuckled a little when Wildfire told him about her encounter, but made sure to take mental notice of her description. It was none that he knew, but nice to know weaponry of the mech too. Sounded a bit like his chest cannon. If he ever met this con, he'd be sure to give him a fitting treatment. Yes, it would be very fitting, at least if you call a bullet fitting though a hole in your body for fitting. And when the nervous femme noticed that he was the Magnus, it seemed like she was getting a bit.. Tense. He smiled at her before nodding a little.
Dismissed, Flarewing. You're here now at least, which is better than not coming here at all. I'm sorry that I can't really help you, I need to get repairs myself. Vos did do some damage actually.
He said while turning back towards Shrike, who now was getting fixed. That was good. But Sky had to do a thing too. He slowly walked over to them, carrying Pet over his shoulder now. He looked down at Shrike before reaching into his subspace and taking out a small, oval object and ramming it into the wounded mech's chest. What the device actually was, was a bomb. It was designed to latch onto the nearest thing and if it was getting removed, then it would explode. If it got out of a certain range from Sky, it would explode too. Now if Shrike wanted to live a happy life, he'd stay close and behave.
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Empress
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Post by Empress on Jan 16, 2016 23:07:37 GMT
Empress tried to push Smokejaw away from herself but in her fatigued state it would not work. The femme would make a quiet growl out of protest as she steadied herself.
I think I should go rest... Empress shook her helm. I need to go rest.
She looked around the med bay, any patients that were still there just needed to rest up as they recovered.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 23:59:43 GMT
Smokejaw backed away when Empress had growled. He nodded in understanding when Whiteclaw took his leave. The mech looked down at the smaller femme and spoke with a comforting tone- something he had always done when she was a sparkling.
How about you go back to your quarters then? I can tidy up the repair room while you go rest.
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Shatterbeam
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Post by Shatterbeam on Jan 17, 2016 3:21:09 GMT
Shatter watched as his only help left. He huffed, and turned to his acting commander.
Magnus, sir, could you sit on the berth please? You can continue holding your Sparkeater, I need to work on both of you.
Shatter tapped on the berth as he input data from Whirl, Shrike, and brought up previous records of Skyspray. Huh. Mech was no stranger to injuries. Shatter waited for Skyspray to respond, move, or ignore him. It wouldn't be the first time.
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Post by Empress on Jan 17, 2016 4:57:48 GMT
The femme emitted a quiet whining noise that almost sounded like an out of pitch whistle. Empress felt she had much to do but knew she would be of no use if she were pass out while helping a patient. She was tempted to take a rest on one of the berths so she could be there in case of an emergency. After a few moments of considering her options she would nod to Smokejaw.
Thank you...
Her response was hesitant and came out more like a question. Whether it was meant to be that way was only known to her. The femme would proceed to take her leave.
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Jan 17, 2016 15:56:28 GMT
The Avacon fully activated and regained awareness of his surroundings. In far too much pain to sit up or stand, Shrike layed stiffly on the berth. A chill went down his secondary spine as a message appeared to him. Someone had placed an explosive in his chest cavity. What the frag... He scans over it, worried of the worst. And the worst is what he got. Shrike couldn't remove it, couldn't leave the proximity of whoever it was bound to, and it could be remotely detonated anyways. This was blackmail at it's finest. Argh... Sky... I need to ask ya' something. Shrike wanted to discuss the rescue of his brother, but was struggling with words. He coughs some energon before continuing. Ya know how important family is... I have a brother. I- The Avacon coughs some more, his frame was still in pretty bad shape. Cleaning out his systems wasn't going to be a pleasant process for him. He's still with em'. Contrail is still an Avacon... From his voice it's fairly clear this is a cry for help. Shrike doesn't want to leave his sparkbound sibling with the Avacons.
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Post by Soundwave on Jan 18, 2016 14:59:22 GMT
Flarewing gave the entire ridiculous scene one final look before walking away to explore more.
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The Pet
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Post by The Pet on Jan 19, 2016 18:17:42 GMT
The Pet, at this point, had fallen asleep. She remained motionless as Sky shifted her to his shoulder.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 19, 2016 20:46:29 GMT
Sky nodded and did as the medic instructed and sat down on the berth on the opposite side of Shrike. He wasn't small, but not a giant either. But due to his bulk, he did weigh quite a bit and the berth squeaked a little. But then again, it squeaked for everyone, maybe they should spend more resources on renewing the medbay a bit. He carefully took the sleeping turbofox and gently placed her aside him as he stroke her neck a little. It was nice with a friend who wouldn't abandon him that easily. Skyspray vented a little as he sat there, going over his injuries. He was hurt in a lot of different places but most notably was that his legs weren't really working properly. He fould walk and stand, but not run. Then there were different bullet holen in his and all that you could expect from being in a battle with a DJD member.
When Shrike spoke to him, he turned his helm to look at the wounded mech, although he was looking a bit better now. He listened to what he said before replying.
Yes, I know that family is important. But unfortunately, we can't help you. We don't know where he is and for all I know, he will try to kill me. And if there are more of you, I don't think it's a good idea. And I don't know if you will trick me or not. If you can prove yourself useful and willing to become a bot, then yes, I will see what I can do. Until then, there's nothing I can do. Sorry.
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Post by Plexo on Jan 22, 2016 14:34:50 GMT
The sound of a portal opening echoed down the halls, as a vortex throbbed into being, soundlessly granting Plexo and the other Autobots from Stonehenge passage. Plexo was the first to step out of the bridge, and the warrior would silently walk across the hall, the only sounds his body making was the rasps his mouth guard hollowly hummed, his venting function was damaged, Backbeat's blows as well as the spar had caused some of the delicate machinery within Plexo to require a repair. The mouth guard continued to vibrate whisp-like breaths, as he entered the medical facility's doorway.
The golden and white figure gazed upon what was around the medical bay. A few occupants were around, most being attended to. Plexo did not know how to repair himself unfortunately, so he would have to wait until a medic was ready. He sat down upon a berth, huffing as his broken visor stared down at the floor. He was a berth behind the Magnus, and Plexo would be sure to keep quiet and never enter any of the conversation that was going on. He would, however, listen.
The warrior applied pressure to his arm wound, reviewing what had transpired minutes before; Backbeat had attempted to blow up another piece of human property. The Autobots had managed to prevent the blast form being as grand as a mess as Washington DC. The ship had blown up and caved in on itself, and the barrel that had triggered more explosions had not caused a city's worth of humans to die. Yet. Plexo narrowed his optics. The Autobots needed a counter strike. Yet, it was not his place to instigate one. He was a jury, a judge, and an enforcer, but he was not a commander. Few knew who he was or what he did. Plexo examined the glass of his cracked visor. Backbeat had put up a fight. Ultimately, the fight had seemed to be a stalemate...
Plexo would then receive notifications within his helm that the A19 Strike team residence was being invaded by 'Crudely trained cronies' as the AI had put it. Plexo only needed to review the small amounts of tapes that the AI had recorded, before he mentally shook his helm. These were days when division was strong in the Autobots. Plexo changed his views to the battle in stonehenge once more; there were things that needed to be said to the Primal. Luckily, one of the Autobots had been given enough time to obtain some of that data.
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Jan 22, 2016 18:51:48 GMT
... Shrike didn't know how to respond to Skyspray. Though he did have a point. Shrike surely could not be trusted, let alone guide them to obvious enemy territory without being denied. Anyways, telling them the location of the Axiom was impossible, he lost track of it in his escape pod. Even if he did know, telling them might just have them do a raid, quite likely resulting in Contrail's death. So that was just overall out of the question. So in the meantime he'd have to deal with the separation, and by this point it really did hurt. But he could at least know how Contrail was doing. Sky, I think I can assure you that he will not shoot you. Maybe other Autobots, but not you. Shrike was fairly certain his unwillingness to harm Skyspray would carry over to Contrail. Their linked sparks did carry quite a lot over to each other. Maybe Shrike's rebellion might inspire his twin as well. Things are acting awfully strange in recent cycles, so why not? I think I need to inform the Avacons of my resignation. But there will be a consequence. Once they have found out that I have betrayed them, my fate is what is happening to Taggon right now. He's prey. I'll be hunted and eventually executed. The ex-Avacon sighs. But knowing that I've been fooled all these years makes this worth it. Yes Shrike is stretching the truth some, but deep down he does believe he was lied to and the Autobots really aren't so bad. It wasn't them who stretched the war so tediously long, anyways. Deep in his spark though, he could feel Contrail calling for him back, that he shouldn't betray his faction. But the defector held the feelings down, now was a time to at least play the part of a traitor. And so he would, Shrike would be the most reasonable traitor he could be, whether he'd stay so he's not certain.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Jan 22, 2016 23:01:01 GMT
Shatter tapped his cane, and took a scan of Skyspray's legs. They didn't work well in running situations becomes of minute damage to the nervous system and endoskeleton damage. Shatter began stripping the armor off of the legs, while programming a machine to begin rebuilding The Pet's tentacle.
Sir, if I may ask, how did you come by these wounds? And is there danger of it happening again? The body tends not to like it when certain organs are repaired.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 23, 2016 16:27:55 GMT
I can't risk the lives of fellow Autobots either, Shrike. Not for something like this. If you could tell me more aboit it, then that could maybe help your situation. And as for telling them, that is a bad idea. Let them figure it out themselves. When you know someone wants to kill you, you typically don't tell them. I didn't start hunting my hunters until I was sure I could.
Sky replied and was honest with what he said. There was nothing he could presently do. Risking his own life, no problem but he couldn't put his friends at risk. And going in himself woukd probably mean that he'd die. And going offline was nothing he planned on doing yet. He didn't know much about avacons, and thus didn't have the feeling that he should engage. No, first know your enemy, then you can engage. Going solo in unknown territory was a really bad idea. He shifted his attention towards the medic when he said something and smiled faintly.
I got my injuries from a fight with my now dead Uncle. So no, just these will never happen again but other injuries will probably happen, as there are three of them left. And don't worry, Doc, I've had my entire body torn apart and my spark placed in another body. I think I can handle it.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2016 0:26:21 GMT
After a parade in the armory, a floating pyramid comes from the halls. ITs appearance was a bit scared and dusty after those years trapped in close Earth places. It went slowly, trying to get the less attention possible, but without look suspicious, he only wanted to explore his environment, and find a bit of medical energon.
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Post by Wrecker Dannybosa on Jan 26, 2016 20:17:53 GMT
Danny rose up off the berth after fully recovering from his injuries. He looked around at the other Autobots in the repair before he started to walk towards the exit. Where the wrecker was going to next is unknown.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Jan 27, 2016 14:23:26 GMT
Shatter smiled. This was a man he would follow. A definitive, decisive leader who would do whatever it took for the greater good. Once he armor was stripped, Shatter applied anesthesia and began repairs to the internal nervous system, having to cut through the damaged endoform. A slight EMP did the job of stopping the bleeding, though he wondered why he didn't ask the mech to stop his own. He thought back to the other medics, and where they were. He hadn't seen them, and it was no picnic holding up the medbay.
I see. Good luck on your hunt, and do not hesitate to return or contact me should you contract any further injuries.
Shatter finished the nervous system and worked on the endoskeleton. Trying to walk at all had really damaged it. It was pointless to repair it, so Shatter opted to replace it, and stood up. He tapped something into a machine, which began to replace the endoskeleton. No doubt Sly would have lost feeling in his legs now, from the EMP.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2016 14:52:21 GMT
After wander in the medbay the pyramid finally got the medical energon and a small machine to bomb such blue liquid. Without ask the permission of anyone, he picked some plastic tubes and the syringes to conect them in those spaces found in the pyramid missing vertex (the place where his arms are located when they ar in alt mode). THe floating servos of the piramid-mech move the objects carefully to make them work. Once the syringes touch the Catetron's tubes,the energon would flow throw them. It was they way to fed himself instead to drink energon like the others do.
White the energon goes inside his body to fill his fuel tanks. Catetron would watch the Medical bay and analyze it.
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