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Post by Gearchange on Apr 5, 2015 16:06:57 GMT
A black rig and trailer drove through the park, looking worn and torn through overuse, this was Dark Mercy. Leaving the Decepticons to go find what he truly was, since his life was a lie and the constant appearance of Gearchange leaked into his mind was driving him insane.
I have to find this Baku guy, before I am found by the Decepticons and the Autobots.
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Post by Windblade on Apr 5, 2015 17:16:11 GMT
*Overhead of Dark Mercy was a red VTOL jet fighter, emitting rays of purple and blue jet fire from the rockets between the tail wings. The jet was slowly climbing, but the jet stream it left behind could be followed as it headed off to America.*
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Post by Baku on Apr 5, 2015 17:17:29 GMT
Ichinose would be walking down the road, an umbrella in tow as he was thinking of heading down to the lake to relax as a storm rolled in, a few clashes of thunder able to be heard close by. Welp, there go my evening plans...
He would then see the rig driving down the road in front of him and try to wave it down. Knowing how quite a few Japanese truckers made their trucks look outlandish or cool, this truck didn't look any more bizarre to him than the rest. Hey! You got some time to spare on your route?
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Post by Gearchange on Apr 5, 2015 17:26:22 GMT
The rig stops for the human, numerous scans confirmed he was a lead to Baku, he needed this human alive... something was telling him deep inside not to harm him...
You are a friend of Baku right?
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Post by Baku on Apr 5, 2015 17:31:53 GMT
Ichinose would look a bit concernedly at the rig's driver before nodding. Yeah, but not many people know about him... Unless... He would then stare off in thought a bit before looking back up at the driver, remembering the first time the Autobots had visited Baku. Am I speaking with Gearchange, or are you just another Cybertronion with an interest in my friend..?
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Post by Gearchange on Apr 5, 2015 17:39:33 GMT
I am Gearchange, so people keep on telling me...
Dark Mercy is what the decepticons call me, but something urged me to come here and find out what exactly happened to me.
A second opinion...
I can't trust either side, take me to him...
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Post by Baku on Apr 5, 2015 17:43:12 GMT
Ichinose would nod, sighing as he wrapped up his umbrella. Great, an identity crisis... Alright, I'll show you the way to him. Hope you don't mind, but I can't just walk you there. He lives quite the distance away... He would then climb up into the cab that was a part Dark Mercy and start giving directions to the caverns of Yamahana...
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Aug 15, 2015 15:41:41 GMT
A large escape pod had fallen from space into the woods, ravaging the once serene landscape. A single bot stepped out of it, scanning his surroundings. He checked his alert beacon, it had received damage in the crash. Great, now I have to repair this piece of scrap! He yelled in anger, knowing it was his only ticket out of this place. He sat down, leaning on his landing pod, and tinkering with his damaged alert beacon.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2015 21:15:04 GMT
After some hours of lfying, the vehicon would find a new place to investigate this planet and saciate his curiosity in some way. The shape of a jet would be seen above the place. Evo would look for a place to land, but then he notices an anomaly in the place. Some trees are down and the ground was a large scar.. Being many feet away from the ground, he wont notice what it is. As the curios con he is, the vehicon flies to such place.
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Aug 15, 2015 21:29:43 GMT
Contrail heard the faint sound of a jet flying overhead. He looked up to see the speck flying above. I sure hope they're a friendly. I need to take the chance, I need to disguise myself. Contrail reconfigured to look far different than normal and hid his Avacon insignia, replacing it with an Autobot one. He kept a watch on the craft soaring above, but continued to attempt to repair his distress beacon. Contrail also pulled out his assault rifle. Please don't notice me, I need to get out of here... He hurriedly began to play with the wiring of the beacon, repeatedly looking up, looking for the unknown visitor.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2015 21:42:15 GMT
The vehicon would land some 200 meters away from him, with a graceful transformation in middle of the air, Evo makes his pedes touch the ground without problem. His visor turned at the scarred ground, reaching the zone of the impact after a couple of minutes walking.
He would pick his vehicon blaster, after all, he doesn't know the identity of everything it is. MAybe it can be a bot, a con, or anything else, or even it could be something different than a mechanical living form. Whatever, the vehicon walked careful until see the pod first.
That...looks, like a pod made by metalic living forms, I wonder if that is a cybertronian one.
Then he notices the mech, without make any move, he would stand with his blaster, showing his decepticon insignia on his chest. he doesn't notices the fake insignia of Contrail.
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Aug 15, 2015 21:54:22 GMT
Contrail immediately jumped at the sight to of the Vehicon. Noticing it had yet to shoot, he switched his insignia to a Decepticon. He stood up and greeted the Con. Hello, ugh, I mean, uh, I am... Starthrust... Yeah, and you're a vehicon, so I can handle this, you may continue your patrol. Contrail said in a unconvincing, nervous tone. He wasn't expecting to be found so quickly, or at all. He looked down and got back to work on his beacon, trying to seem serious about what he said, though he was eventing hard and he was secretly still staring at the Vehicon. G-go on now, I'm perfectly fine...
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2015 22:13:31 GMT
He kneels in front of him and puts his blaster on his back before to stand up again. I'm a vehicon to serve the decepticon soldiers in the name to make the Megatron and Backbeat's will. I could leave, but I can clearly see you need a bit of help in this planet with high percentages of water and inorganic components.
He would look at his database with all soldiers registered on the Decepticon system, the name of Starthrust does not is written in the system, but before to make any action, he would make some questions before to be able to shoot.
Sorry for the interruption, sir, but that name isn't available on our systems, have you been registered, or you are into the progress of registration?
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Aug 17, 2015 0:14:31 GMT
Knowing that he had to get rid of the drone, Contrail began devising a plan to evade the Vehicon. He quickly came up with a simple tactic to remove the Vehicon. I'm not registered yet, and what I'm doing is covert, so I need you to leave immediately! I don't want hesitaion! Contrail said with a lot more confidence than his last few statements.He plugged a fuse into a slot in his beacon and it began to transmit a signal to the Avacon Axiom. He placed it down onto the ground and began to stare down the Vehicon.
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Post by Taggon on Aug 17, 2015 1:18:07 GMT
Not far away, a ground bridge came into being. Another vehicon thus entered the scene, the ground bridge closing behind him after giving the two younger Autobots behind him to enter. Taggon was already inspecting the place, his visor enhancing his vision, permitting him to see what was ahead. It took Taggon merely seconds to locate the crashed pod where two mechs stood. One was definitely a vehicon, who looked slightly familiar, while the other was obviously the one who was the new arrival.
Taggon held up his fore-arm, his fist clenched, the signal hopefully coming across to the comrades who would arrive that they were to stop before they engaged. Taggon held the motion as his visor enabled him to see what was occurring in the distance. Taggon slowly knelt downward, deciding it would be harder to see him if he wasn't a twenty-five foot tall mech just standing around.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2015 2:39:58 GMT
His three bands that conforms the visor focuses at Contrail totally emotionless. His deep mechanic voice is heard some meters away from him.
Sorry, but I have to see the document that proves your registration. I've looked for it in the system an I can't find anything Even if you're in covert, you have to be registered in any way. This could mean you're an autobot or a neutral. Confirm your real identity.
Now the vehicons is the one who is giving orders to the mech. THis would a signal of rebelion for a vehicon. He only would react only if he sees an attempt against him, but at the moment. Evo wont make use of his blaster until have a confirmation about the real identity of the mech. Even if he doesn't want, his programation has been created to don't follow orders of any stranger. In this case, a bit of his free will is seen too.
I don't want to make a waste of energy without purpose..
With this last sentence a bit of the rare free will can be seen in this vehicon. Usually a trooper is only made to follow orders, but not him, at least partially.
His audio receptors would detect a serie of noises coming from some side of their location. His hed turned in the direction of the noise, but his blaster was ready to shoot if he sees a negative reaction of the noise origin, or the mech how's beside him.
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Post by Shrike and Contrail on Aug 17, 2015 3:11:22 GMT
Contrail saw the green glow and notable sound of a groundbridge opening from behind the Vehicon. More bots to get in his way! He then thought that maybe he could use this to his advantage. He immediately whispered to the drone. Like I said before, I'm still in the process of registration, the war is tight y'know? But this may have to wait, I heard a groundbridge, we may be in for some trouble. He closed his face mask primed his assault rifle. He ducked down to the ground and took aim towards the where he had seen the glow through the forest.
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Post by Vampyricon on Aug 17, 2015 7:39:12 GMT
Validia stepped out of the Groundbridge in absolute silence, still holding her rifle. A flickering orangey red caught her attention. Fire. But that wasn't the most interesting thing, that would be what caused it. An escape pod, in the middle of a crater, with fires raging around it. Next to the recently landed pod were one Vehicon and another bot. Since Vehicons came packaged with the Nemesis, the other would be the crash lander.
Validia lay down on her front with her wings flattened on her back and raised her rifle up to her own optics. She had noticed what Taggon was doing, which is why she laid down. Looking through the scope, she saw the Decepticon insignia on the newcomer. Three against two. The odds are in their favour. Then she remembered who the third bot was. Her scope zoomed out and she marked all the weak spots in her mind, all the while with her finger on the trigger.
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Post by Sydrone on Aug 17, 2015 9:26:01 GMT
Sydrone walked through behind Validia Lackluster, pfft, I've been called worse he was thinking as he silently walked through the portal. He immediately noticed the huge flaming crater right in front of them, and what appeared to be a pod inside. He pulls out his assault rifle, puts an ACOG scope on the top of it and sets it to single shot. He now had a decent Marksman's Rifle in his hands as he laid down.
Sydrone's tactical mind was already getting to work as he observed the two Decepticons Hmm... they don't seem to notice our presence yet. There's multiple escape routes in multiple directions, all providing suitable cover to return fire or run away... they would need to be taken out at the same time. Either that or we need a distraction so we can investigate the pod. Sydrone turns to Taggon, Sir, something tells me this isn't an energon mission anymore. Are going to put 'em under, or distract them so we can look at the pod? he asks his new teacher
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Post by Taggon on Aug 17, 2015 14:51:12 GMT
Taggon observed how the two rookies maneuvered. So far, they were obeying him, so so far, that gave them a positive feature--but every mech and femme had a point when they couldn't sit still. Or most did. Taggon was not peeking through his scope, but he was peering through his visor. Sydrone's suggestion made Taggon glance at the mech from behind his helmet.
"I will be the one determining that Sydrone." He said quietly. Taggon noted to himself how Sydrone already assumed that they would be attacking. While normally, Taggon would strike first, to him it was not logical to attack when things were still peaceful. Or his own moral compass simply told him now was not the time to fight. He wouldn't have his servos ready for his trigger, but the Autobots were not typically the type to start fights--their style was to rather end them. As for the pod--Taggon had a rather bad feeling about the designs on it.
"Valida. Keep yourself prepared for fire, but only do so when I provide clearance. Until then--scan that shuttle as best as you can from here." Taggon said in a low pitch, "AS for you Sydrone, you will circle silently around to watch them form the west. As you keep your eye on the enemy, use your visor to locate the energon signature I picked up around this area from your new position. Use the com-messages to talk from now on you two." Taggon stated. The vehicon then wordlessly crept to the left, still using the angle of the hill he was on and the cover of the bushes to his advantage. The vehicon expertly produced no sound as he navigated, up the hill. He then began walking casually down, the angle he had worked up to was so that it would seem he was just walking down from the hill, and towards the group. If it wasn't clear to the students, Taggon would be the one talking.
Taggon walked nonchalantly, guising himself perfectly, as if he had just arrived. He approached the vehicon and the mech, eying their weapons from behind his dark Prussian blue visor, stopping some forty feet from them.
"Greetings Three-vo. What brings a fellow vehicon out on patrol?" Taggon asked, as if Three-vo had invited him here. His visor was focused straightforward--though where his optics stared was unbeknownst.
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