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Post by Dashside on Aug 1, 2017 16:38:08 GMT
Kaon:
The former capital of the Decepticon faction, Kaon is filled with dark, twisted structures that pierce the skyline. Kaon was relatively untouched by the war, save for a few Autobot crusades in an attempt to strike at the heart of the Decepticon cause, but that doesn’t change the fact that the very city was built for war. Gun emplacements litter tactical position, and traps are just as frequent, making Kaon a dangerous place for anyone who isn’t a Decepticon.
Kaon’s key feature is Kolkular, a massive fortress shaped similarly to a mushroom – though a far more evil imitation of such a shape would be more accurate. Here, the Decepticon war effort was spear-headed, with numerous barracks, ship bays and command centres. Unlike the rest of Kaon, part of Kolkular was left to ruin after an Autobot strike, during which Trypticon’s laser batteries were used to lay siege to the fortress – though it remained standing, a testament to its engineering and design as a nigh impenetrable fortress.
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Post by Slapfoot on Aug 3, 2017 14:48:52 GMT
The Victory was a smoldering wreck, pieces of the once fearsome ship still careening through the atmosphere. Slapfoot was busy treating Wreckage when they hit re-entry. With his long, pointed vehicon digits he was able to pull out and bullets or stray shards of metal easily, and the only issue was Wreckage's arm. He'd made sure he had it when he carried the mech, yet he had no medical knowledge to re-attach it. Instead, he placed his pede so that the side of it touched the wound, and fired his pede cannon. The cannon would fire very close to the wound, narrowly avoiding it and cauterizing it, stopping the bleeding. He did similar things to every wound he could. Wreckage was in now way repaired, or even in better shape. The bleeding has just stopped for the most part. Perhaps his anatomy could now start to replace lost energon and come back online. It wasn't long before they slammed into the surface of Cybertronian, having followed the wreckage of the Victory. Slapfoot held Wreckage on the shield steady, so that the impact wouldn't hurt him. Slapfoot himself had minor bleeding from his back, but required no real treatment. It would not take long to naturally heal.
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Post by hargablarga on Aug 3, 2017 16:54:49 GMT
Wreckage groaned and opened his eyes slightly. He couldn't remember much, just the hulking form of Skyspray and a massive explosion. He tried to open his mouth and push something out of his vocal cords, but it seemed like he didn't have the strength to talk. His optics flitted over to his arm, which he could now see was completely gone. Slag. His optics moved back to their original position. He wondered how he had gotten in the shuttle. Perhaps he had somehow stumbled in here? His question was answered when he saw another figure out of the corner of his vision. He managed to turn his head to look. It was that Vehicon that had been clinging onto Skyspray's back during Wreckage's battle with the big mech. Wreckage smiled slightly, and his vocal cords produced a chuckle which turned into a cough. This guy had saved him, which was nice because it meant that he could keep fighting. Well, as soon as he was repaired, that is.
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Post by Pulsewave on Aug 3, 2017 17:45:45 GMT
The decepticon medic did not have time to look at Cybertron as they followed the Victory's path of destruction and wreckage to land at a safe distance. He was busy fixing several of the Vehicons that had boarded with him. One of that needed a new arm, so Pulsewave had had to inject him with pain neutralizer in the shoulder area to clean through the gears and articulation parts the remainings of the other arm painlessly, tearing off and cutting remaining chips of metal and plating, as well as non cauterized wires and energon remains. After making sure the shoulder was cleaned fixed, he asked some of the assistants to bring him a spare arm, ready to be attacked. The joints fit perfectly into each other, and the corresponding junction points were welded together. Now the wiring should start naturally re-routing itself.
"Once the pain receptors and numbness wear off, you will feel a slight pain, but if It's too intense or you feel some grinding in the joint, please notify me and we'll take a look at it right away." The Vehicon nodded and left. He was the last one just as they landed.
It wasn't a harsh landing, their pilots were especially careful. Both Shuttles were carefully put besides the other to allow a better communication. As soon as the crowd of vehicons that had boarded with Pulsewave and the medical teams left the shuttles, the previously mentioned assistants started building up any necessary equipment from the parts they had brought from the Victory, as well as putting tools in order. All ready for new patients.
The medic himself left the shuttle, preoccupied, keeping his mind busy, thinking of the limited resources they had and the many, many patients that would be coming in. And all the de- NO. Not yet. Once he had walked out, he saw Slapfoot, along with other mechs whose designations he didn't remember at the moment. The wave of relief that washed over him and his conscience when he saw his friend alive was genuinely refreshing, he rapidly trotted towards the mech, waving his servo at him.
"Slapfoot!!; It's so good to see you!"Slapfoot hargablarga
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Post by Backbeat on Aug 3, 2017 20:51:38 GMT
The Faithless Looter lands near the wreckage. The ship is dwarfed by the size of the broken Victory. The main door opens and a landing ramp extends to the ground. Backbeat and NeVor step out of the ship followed by Vehicons with any repair and rescue equipment they had on the ship. Backbeat looks around. ' Seems like a bit of a mess here... Now... Where is everyone? ' NeVor points towards the landed shuttles. NeVor and Backbeat transform and rush towards the shuttles. Nevor arrives first transforming and landing on top of one of the shuttles, she looks down at Pulsewave (( Pulsewave ), Wreckage (( hargablarga )) and Slapfoot (( Slapfoot )) as she sits down. "Glad your all not dead. "Backbeat arrives shortly kicking dirt up as he stops and transforms. He turns and looks at the assembled Decepticons. He shakes his head. ' Well... This certainly happened... Where's the boss? ' He pauses, the absurdity of the current situation getting to even him. He looks around. ' Seriously... I feel like I missed something big here. '
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Post by Whiteflier on Aug 3, 2017 23:49:28 GMT
Another shuttle entered the Cybertronian atmosphere, spinning down with a concerning amount of dark smoke. It crash-landed with a crunching noise, landing upside down.
Inside, once they had started spinning, Bluewing and Whiteflier had taken hold of each other. It had been a bit of a chaos and made some of them get hit a bit hard by either another mech spinning around the interior of the shuttle or the hard walls.
Bluewing had hit against at least two members of Sigma squad and Highwire, besides all the times he had smashed against Witeflier, but his partner was alright. ::That was... quite the ride:: ::Im going to purge my tanks, Wingling:: ::Please don't!, not in here!:: ::im gonna do it, sorry!. Blame whoever shot us in the first place:: ::If only the Commander hadn't gone out, it was totally his fa-AGH:: Whiteflier was pushed asside by Bluewing. Who rushed outside of the shuttle as soon as the gates opened.
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Post by Bluewing on Aug 4, 2017 0:00:50 GMT
The poor seeker hurried to get outside the damaged shuttle after a wild ride. Their Commander, Livewire, had gona back inside with them and was safe, but they had been shot down and he had held onto his conjunx, and then theu had all bumbed into everything several times. His equilibrium systems had decalibrated with all that unprepared spinning around.
As soon as he left the shuttle, not far from two mechs he didn't recognise, who were also pretty close to everyone else, he bent over and purged the containment of his tanks after feeling really, really sick. The energon was splattered onto the floor and he leaned against the shuttle for support. Whiteflier came out with a more normal pace and patted his back for comfort as he calmed down from his sudden sickness. But then he noticed the two newcomers... the hell?."Who the frag are you two?, you were not fighting with us."Highwire | LivewireBackbeat@wreckage
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Post by Backbeat on Aug 4, 2017 0:12:17 GMT
The poor seeker hurried to get outside the damaged shuttle after a wild ride. Their Commander, Livewire, had gona back inside with them and was safe, but they had been shot down and he had held onto his conjunx, and then theu had all bumbed into everything several times. His equilibrium systems had decalibrated with all that unprepared spinning around.
As soon as he left the shuttle, not far from two mechs he didn't recognise, who were also pretty close to everyone else, he bent over and purged the containment of his tanks after feeling really, really sick. The energon was splattered onto the floor and he leaned against the shuttle for support. Whiteflier came out with a more normal pace and patted his back for comfort as he calmed down from his sudden sickness. But then he noticed the two newcomers... the hell?."Who the frag are you two?, you were not fighting with us."Highwire | LivewireBackbeat@wreckage Backbeat chuckled. ' Considering we're hauling large amounts of the Energon the boss ordered... I made the call to stay out of the fire fight. ' He adds ' One hit anywhere and boom... We'd be cosmic dust... '
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Post by ShadowZone on Aug 4, 2017 6:33:15 GMT
When the shots were fired through the roof, the first few landed in the same wing that had barely been holding on as it was. More of them might have missed but the flier's hold had been shaken. He slipped up a bit, his leg turbines being perhaps the only thing that kept him still in place. He waited for them to get closer to the ground before pushing away from the shuttle. He fired two more shots into one of it's remaining thrusters before his cloaking ability was started up. Most of his frame became see through, but for the area at the wing, the part that was barely attached remained visible. The part where it was torn open, as well. Most of the wing from there to the base, however, was invisible. He used his leg turbines to slow his progress of the fall, his secondary, and much smaller wing that was part of his cybertronian design, trying to help where his bigger one was now failing. He angled himself away from the destination the shuttle was intent to reach. Kaon, or the outskirts of which, he now saw beneath his pedes, was the home of the enemy, had historically been as such and by the looks of where he could just make out Victory's shape, it would become again. He checked the energy levels he currently had, the amount that he would need, compared to the distance that he still needed to cross. His claoking ability and its energy intake, was also added into his calculations, as was the damage to his main wing and the leaking of the energon there. He lowered himself to the ground. His arm came to tilt around to the wing, several small needle like darts being shot from the wrist right into the damaged area. They would interrupt the signals coming from the tear. After that he bent the plating in, securing the torn part against the wing to still give it some body and not loose it, pinching the cabling where he could and using the tubes to block the bigger holes, where he could not. He did not waste too much time on this though. Distributing the power among his thrusters he transformed again, back into his jet form. He could keep in the air at least, if having to constantly correct the flight path and altitude and flying at a speed that was far from ideal. But he was up, and not walking like some grounder. (Empress mentioned the planes of Kaon, so he's probably somewhere around there and going away from the main part) Empress
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Post by Slapfoot on Aug 5, 2017 14:33:55 GMT
Slapfoot sighed and lightly shook his helm. Holding Wreckage on his shield with one arm, the other took itself from its position and snapped its digits. Slapfoot nonchalant gestured to Wreckage on the shield, who he set down on the ground. Gently, he lifted Wreckage to his feet and draped his arm around the vehicon's shoulders, supporting him in the standing position. He didn't know if Pulsewave could treat him with the current tools they had, but he certainly hoped so. A warrior should not die from wounds, only in battle is death honorable. An indirect killing carries no such honor.
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Post by Soundwave on Aug 6, 2017 2:02:18 GMT
Soundwave steps out of one of the crowded shuttles, looking across the wreckage of the Victory. "Re-establishing long range communications must be a priority."
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Post by Pulsewave on Aug 6, 2017 16:36:54 GMT
Pulsewave got to Slapfoot's side only to notice another mech with him, seeminly unconscious and clearly wounded. The Medic's lighter mood darkened again, it wasn't over just yet. "Oh. He's... can you bring him over?. We're making these shuttles into a mobile medibay until we have a more permanent base. We'll have him fixed in no time." He told slapfoot, motioning for the bigger mech to follow him back into the shuttle he had just come out from.
A couple of vehicons stared at the doctor, whose hands were completely stained with dried, and not so dry, energon, and he had more of it over his frame. But he hadn't noticed or had time to fix himself up... even his faceplate was stained, by Primus sake. However, few were the ones that didn't have any markings from the intense battle.
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Post by Highwire | Livewire on Aug 6, 2017 22:05:54 GMT
After the barrage of missiles Vatimus Prime had oh-so-generously gifted them, it was all Livewire could do to dodge them. Most of them crashed into each other before exploding into a fiery burst of flame, but the others found their way to his shuttle. He re-entered the shuttle and gripped the wall for support as the entire vessel shook. It seemed they would be having an equally rough landing as the Prime.While Livewire wasn't exactly thrilled for his shuttle to be hurtling through the air before crashing into the dusty ground of Kaon, Highwire seemed like she was having fun. Well, if her laughter ringing through the air was an indicator.Livewire stumbled out of the shuttle, although he was quick to regain his composure. He surveyed the surrounding area, staring at the Victory where it lay. He then switched his attention to look at NeVor, sitting atop the shuttle, and then down at Backbeat. His yellow optics had a steely look about them as he narrowed them. "Do not be alarmed," He addressed Bluewing, but he shared the same grievances about Backbeat, "I sent them on a mission off-ship. Did you succeed?" He asked. Backbeat already mentioned harbouring large amounts of energon, but he felt the need to ask anyway. He glanced at Soundwave when he joined them amongst the destruction, and he nodded. "Yes, you're right. What do you need to do so?" Highwire bounded out of the shuttle with a bounce in her step. She was completely unaffected by the landing. If anything, it lifted her spirits after her fight with Dashside had been cut short. Unfortunately, Bluewing didn't seem to be faring so well, so she took it upon herself to stand over the smaller Seeker and pat his back with Whiteflier. "Let it all out." She drawled, grinning slightly at the sickly way the energon splashed back. She leaned with her back against the smoking shuttle they had used, and she watched her brother's exchanges quietly in the background. For now.
(( Backbeat, Bluewing, Whiteflier, Soundwave ))
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Post by Soundwave on Aug 6, 2017 23:32:44 GMT
"Do not be alarmed," He addressed Bluewing, but he shared the same grievances about Backbeat, "I sent them on a mission off-ship. Did you succeed?" He asked. Backbeat already mentioned harbouring large amounts of energon, but he felt the need to ask anyway. He glanced at Soundwave when he joined them amongst the destruction, and he nodded. "Yes, you're right. What do you need to do so?" "I may be able to convert the com unit in one of these shuttles into a serviceable apparatus for the moment. But it will require a long range transmitter."
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Post by Starscream on Aug 6, 2017 23:52:09 GMT
Watching the aftermath take place there was little for Starscream to do, as he waited patiently for the opportune moment to take the kill, the interruption caused by Livewire forced his advance to cease looking helplessly at the ruined Autobot shuttled, he sighed in his jet form, retracting his missiles before pulling up to Kaon, hearing the same call as ther other Decepticons, but he heard something different, an invitation to speak with him from Backbeat. He knew Backbeat well, the commander had committed atrocities even he would find out of the question yet his ruthlessness and cunning could be make him a valuable ally to have in this fight for control, sure Livewire won the favour of the Decepticons, but he still did not see him as Megatron's heir he was nothing compared to then tyrant that ruled over Cybertron with an iron fist. he began chucking to himself as he shot off into the distance. Once in Kaon he could see the remnants of the Victory, the glorious warship of the Decepticons now left to rot on the face of their home, was it a worthy sacrifice? Could it be avoided? Little mattered now, for what passed had passed, there was nothing he could do to salvage such a magnificent ship. Bodies of Vehicons littered the streets leading to the main wreckage, so many Cybetronian lives lost to a pitiful clash with the Autobots, all because of a bitter feud their leader could not let go of, Starscream had suggested to simply tail them and not engage in combat, but he didn't listen, they never do... Closely reaching the ground, the jet swooped up its nose facing the sky as his torso folded into place, the back ends unravelling to form the legs with the wings spinning down before the head appeared from the interior of the jet, spinning back round Starscream landed. His gears clicked properly in place as he approached Backbeat who had boarded a small vessel left on Cybertron, the sheer size was intimidating enough let alone the scary resemblance of Megatron in the con, his giant mounted cannon, his bulky frame and especially how he towered over the Seeker. He gulped as he approached, his chest postered out looking strong and with much confidence. "Well, if it isn't the grand commander Backbeat himself, well shouldn't I say former Commander. I will need to have catch up with your progress" Winking to him subtly hopefully giving him the indication he needed to cooperate elsewhere he activated his comms link pitching it to Skywarp and Thundercracker, hoping either of them were still alive that was. "Thundercracker, Skywarp report back to me."Before he continued he looked to Livewire knowing he would see this as another order, "Oh do not fear Livewire, I am simply calling back the Seekers, seeing how they are not here yet and may have not got the message, besides I'm sure you would want an armed escort? Especially being in such a vulnerable ship." He smirks to him before returning back to his message "We are currently back in Kaon, rendezvous to my coordinates and act as air support for Livewire's ship." (( Skywarp , Thundercracker , Backbeat ))
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Post by Backbeat on Aug 7, 2017 8:22:06 GMT
(( Uh, Backbeat was never Decepticon supreme commander in this reboot. But I got this, no need to edit. I can play around. Starscream Highwire | Livewire Soundwave )) Backbeat gives chuckle as he looks at Livewire. He warps open a small tear and sticks his hand into it, pulling out a small energon cube. ' See for your self. We got cart loads of the stuff back on the ship... NeVor? ' NeVor jumps down to he ground and looks at the group. She smirks and holds her hands up, creating a holographic screen for all to see. " We're at capacity. Have the vehicons off load once a base of operations is set up. "She adds looking at Soundwave. " We have some basic star ship communication equipment on the Looter if you need it. As well a holographic communications set up in the ship's theater. "Some of the vehicons give her an odd look at the mention of "theater". " We've been mostly holographicing in live plays. The vehicons enjoy it. " Backbeat uses NeVor's grabbing of attentions to whisper to Starscream. ' Still on about replacing me as commander of the campaign on Rigel III I see... But your invitation seems entertaining at the least... And if it isn't... Well. Hate to be you sport. ' He steps forward. Moving next to NeVor. ' I hate to cut this meeting short... But we should go ready the energon for off load. We'll be on the Faithless Looter if you need to talk further... ' He opens a warp to the ship's bridge and walks through. NeVor smirks and follows. She knew the real reason Backbeat was leaving, the need to check on his other project...
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Post by Soundwave on Aug 7, 2017 15:47:28 GMT
(( Uh, Backbeat was never Decepticon supreme commander in this reboot. But I got this, no need to edit. I can play around. Starscream Highwire | Livewire Soundwave )) Backbeat gives chuckle as he looks at Livewire. He warps open a small tear and sticks his hand into it, pulling out a small energon cube. ' See for your self. We got cart loads of the stuff back on the ship... NeVor? ' NeVor jumps down to he ground and looks at the group. She smirks and holds her hands up, creating a holographic screen for all to see. " We're at capacity. Have the vehicons off load once a base of operations is set up. "She adds looking at Soundwave. " We have some basic star ship communication equipment on the Looter if you need it. As well a holographic communications set up in the ship's theater. "Some of the vehicons give her an odd look at the mention of "theater". " We've been mostly holographicing in live plays. The vehicons enjoy it. " That may be sufficient at the moment. But we will ultimately require a long term solution as soon as possible. I will be on the ship making the necessary adjustments.Soundwave began making his way towards the Looter.
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Post by Slapfoot on Aug 7, 2017 17:38:05 GMT
Slapfoot growled as Starscream began to make excuses for himself after he defied an order. The free servos he wasn't holding Wreckage with shot out in an attempt to wrap itself around Starscream's throat. It was likely to work, as Starscream's prideful nature towards hose below him and his attention being on other things, coupled with Slapfoot's incredible speed, Starscream was likely to be lifted into the air above Slapfoot, who was taller than Starscream. If it succeeded, Slapfoot would press his thumb into the front of Starscream's throat, which would make it hard for him to vent normally, as well as pain. In addition, his Vehicon digits were very sharp, and would draw a drop of energon. If the entire bout happened, Slapfoot would drop the seeker to the floor and with four digits, lift his mask up halfway and visibly lick the energon off, all the while facing the seeker. The mask would fall back down, and if someone had not seen it, there'd be no evidence except the small wound. Slapfoot turned to Pulsewave and nodded, bringing Wreckage over to his friend.
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Post by NotSwindle on Aug 7, 2017 18:31:18 GMT
Swindle stepped out from a considerably large hole of the Victory onto to the ground of Kaon, groaning. The digits of his fingers were mangled, his upper chassis beaten and dented. "Someone help an ol' salesman out, huh?" Swindle groaned, taking a glance around Kaon. He blinked his optics, holding a digit-less palm to his chassis wound. If it wasn't for Skywarp, Swindle would have fell apart at the seams, flying through space. He owed him his life. He chuckled, realizing he went through all that trouble just to get his greasy servos on some Autobot loot. He had strained his personal warp device, getting his lugnuts beat in by an angry Skyspray. It was a surprise that Skyspray left the cowardly arms dealer alive.
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Post by Pulsewave on Aug 8, 2017 18:15:24 GMT
Pulsewave pretended not to notice how Slapfoot surpassed the limits of friendly sparring with Starscream. He didn't know the seeker much anyways. He walked back into the shuttle and asked Slapfoot to leave Wreckage on one of the medical berths, where he was scanned to detect any possible injuries besides his missing arm. Which they didn't have, so he'd get a Vehicon arm. It was the only option. Pulsewave got his medical team to clean the wounds on Wreckage's armor as well as the restd of his pulled off arm to ready the joint for the attachment of the new arm he would be getting. The process was rather quick as they had several hands to get to work, they extracted any shells that had been caught in his body with care, and made sure the borders of all the wounds were clean. The one on his stomach was a bit more troubling because of the internal mechanismsm affected, such as the main energon processor, they needed spare parts and to numb Wreckage's pain receptors, easing him into sleep mode and stopping his fuel processors. What shouldn't be stopped for longer than a few minutes to avoid more severe damage. Several other mechs in the medicwl team repaired and filled the holes and wounds on his outer armour, while Pulsewave himself replaced the pieces of the Energon processor and welded them together, allowing the process to start over again and continue without any other complications.
"Slapfoot, where did you go back at the Victory?. You weren't anywhere near the medibay for evacuation. Im just curious, I was really worried..."
He said while he switched tools and then went back to work on reattaching Wreckage's arm. He then proceeded to attack the new arm to Wreckage's joint and weld the corresponding attachment points. Now, the wiring would reroute itself and it would soon be operational.
"There".
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