Post by Supernova Mavrix on Jun 24, 2015 17:35:48 GMT
(( This is the fully detailed story of the events that transpired at Kaon, involving Supernova, Blackclaw, and the Autobot Special Tasks group consisting of, Turbocharger, Targix and his parents, Betadron and Gravi. This event foretells the story of the daring mission launched by the Special Tasks group to get Supernova out of prison, where at the time she'd be in her final year of slavery. But this features a turn of events in current time, revealing some truths as well and new characters to be later, fully introduced into actual RP. ))
*The Rupture, a stolen Decepticon battleship under the command of Coredegon, the infamous Predacon war chieftain of the Badlands Dragons, ancient former rivals of the Praxus clan of Firebirds and Dragons. The ship wasn't that big, not as big as The Nemesis. But it did possess enough firepower to bring down larger ships, deep within the Ship, lies a small containment facility, several dead bodies littered the place, either fresh or old. All with the exception of one, a rather tall and built with slight buff mech, Autobot insignia on his right shoulder. Blue and white paintjob, and wings, suggesting he had an aerial mode. The mech's optics begun flickering to life, his aqua blue optics now shone brightly and he looked around.*
Scrap... ughh... last thing I remember was being on The Voyager with Supernova and little Targix- Oh! Am I one with the allspark? N-No... odd...
*Loud and heavy footsteps could be heard as an overbearing Predacon mech walked into the containment facility, stopping by the Autobot's cell.*
I assume you know who I am, Autobot?
*The Autobot glanced up and down the beast, gasping and backing away slightly.*
Coredegon...
Excellent... I know who you are, Turbocharger. You've earned quiet a rep for yourself! Now tell me, about the Mavrix family... more importantly tell me about Supernova Mavrix.
*Coredegon demanded, grinning sadistically. Turbocharger growled, but realized he had no other choice in the matter.*
Well considering I haven't known her for too long... round about 4 stellarcycles now, so I'll have to let you get to know her childhood, but I will share with you recent events...
*Time shifts back to Cybertron, Kaon. In the Prison area of the city, Supernova Mavrix was locked in her Falcon form by programming of Shockwave. One day she was roaming about the halls without her master's permission. In the room ahead three vehicons were talking..*
I swear to fragging Primus himself I'm going to find the metalhead who keeps tapping from this base's energon supply, we need it for our equipment!
Half our machines have stopped functioning properly!
*Said two of them, Supernova then trundle in and squawked angrily, spreading her wings in a threatening way. One vehicon came up to her and smacked her in the side of the head.*
You dare to walk about the base unsupervised!? Insolent vermin!
*She then squawked loudly and angrily, squaring up to him, the vehicon screamed and stumbled to the floor, all three of them backing up against a wall as Nova drew in closer, glowing orange for a small moment before returning to normal, she then begun to transform back into her robot mode. The Vehicons gasped and she stepped towards them.*
Smack me again and I will tear your limbs off!
*She finally spoke, her fangs and teeth bared as she growled.*
*The Rupture, a stolen Decepticon battleship under the command of Coredegon, the infamous Predacon war chieftain of the Badlands Dragons, ancient former rivals of the Praxus clan of Firebirds and Dragons. The ship wasn't that big, not as big as The Nemesis. But it did possess enough firepower to bring down larger ships, deep within the Ship, lies a small containment facility, several dead bodies littered the place, either fresh or old. All with the exception of one, a rather tall and built with slight buff mech, Autobot insignia on his right shoulder. Blue and white paintjob, and wings, suggesting he had an aerial mode. The mech's optics begun flickering to life, his aqua blue optics now shone brightly and he looked around.*
Scrap... ughh... last thing I remember was being on The Voyager with Supernova and little Targix- Oh! Am I one with the allspark? N-No... odd...
*Loud and heavy footsteps could be heard as an overbearing Predacon mech walked into the containment facility, stopping by the Autobot's cell.*
I assume you know who I am, Autobot?
*The Autobot glanced up and down the beast, gasping and backing away slightly.*
Coredegon...
Excellent... I know who you are, Turbocharger. You've earned quiet a rep for yourself! Now tell me, about the Mavrix family... more importantly tell me about Supernova Mavrix.
*Coredegon demanded, grinning sadistically. Turbocharger growled, but realized he had no other choice in the matter.*
Well considering I haven't known her for too long... round about 4 stellarcycles now, so I'll have to let you get to know her childhood, but I will share with you recent events...
*Time shifts back to Cybertron, Kaon. In the Prison area of the city, Supernova Mavrix was locked in her Falcon form by programming of Shockwave. One day she was roaming about the halls without her master's permission. In the room ahead three vehicons were talking..*
I swear to fragging Primus himself I'm going to find the metalhead who keeps tapping from this base's energon supply, we need it for our equipment!
Half our machines have stopped functioning properly!
*Said two of them, Supernova then trundle in and squawked angrily, spreading her wings in a threatening way. One vehicon came up to her and smacked her in the side of the head.*
You dare to walk about the base unsupervised!? Insolent vermin!
*She then squawked loudly and angrily, squaring up to him, the vehicon screamed and stumbled to the floor, all three of them backing up against a wall as Nova drew in closer, glowing orange for a small moment before returning to normal, she then begun to transform back into her robot mode. The Vehicons gasped and she stepped towards them.*
Smack me again and I will tear your limbs off!
*She finally spoke, her fangs and teeth bared as she growled.*