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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 19:45:12 GMT
Looking over the city of Chela, the capital and biggest city of Eukaris is a series of homes built into the side of a mountain, the Lockheart Residence is not a hole in the side of a mountain, it is built to be lived in and to provide all the comforts a home should offer a Eukarian, especially a Eukarian Family. A large archway welcomes guests to the front door, a round door which opens mechanically. The pill shaped window looks into the home and out onto Chela's cityscape and the lakeside.
Upon entering you are greeted by a wide open space filled with the comforts of home, an inviting Hearth sits in the middle of a range of comfortable sofas and sitting options, a large screen sits in the corner and many decorations adorn the living room, from Avion artistry and decor to a holo-display flickering through images of the family. A Counter sits atop a raised platform as the back of the home is raised slightly and features many more rooms within, with a noticeably large amount of space for Beast or Robot to walk through.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 1, 2017 20:02:55 GMT
The doors whir open as someone came home, she pops her wireless keys away and looks around at the homely home. She pops her backpack on the chair and opens her wings a bit. Wild was always glad to come home after a long day of studying at the Academy.
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 20:10:17 GMT
Footsteps could be heard in the back of the house, emerging from one of the rooms was a silhouette, it was pretty dark in the back, the fire in the living room was dimly lighting its surroundings.
You're back Came a voice, the lights began to dimly turn on, lighting the room softly. The large silhouette revealling itself to be Gearchange. He smiled to his daughter and walked towards her.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 1, 2017 20:20:17 GMT
"Hey Daddy! Sorry I'm late, was doing some revision for the Medic's exam. Hope I didn't keep you waiting!"
She opens her arms and hugs her dad with a huge grin, before letting go and heading to the armchair. She flops herself on it and checks her arm computer for messages.
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 20:25:29 GMT
Gearchange hugged Wildfire back, joining her by sitting down on a large sofa.
I take it Burnout is going to be late home again.
He smiled, leaning forwards to grab a log and put it into the hearth, then poking it in with a metal rod. He vented out. The wrecker had adapted to living on Eukaris well, living on the planet for many years after the Exodus, the adaptations to his pedes and body. Plus a slight greyish rusty stubble growing around his faceplate.
How was your day?
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 1, 2017 20:36:27 GMT
"Yep... I saw him at the Academy earlier but he gallivanted off again from revision lesson preps, no idea where he went or goes off too. Maybe he's off seeing Grandpa again for training..."
She stretches out like a cat and putting her owl pedes near the hearth fire. She nods and says, "good thanks Dad! Studying was a nice quiet time, exams and the Trials are so soon... What about you? Heard anything from mum yet?"
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 21:06:45 GMT
That sounds a lot like him... he must be really trying to push himself for the trials, both of you are starting them really soon.
The fire began to rise a little, Gearchange vents out.
She took the ship, after the energy readings from Cybertron went haywire, she just has to go see for herself... when it should have been me. She's not said anything, I've been keeping tabs on any and all long range communications that are open to me, but with the spacebridge being out of action and how secretive this planet is. Word doesn't travel fast.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 1, 2017 21:31:25 GMT
"Indeed, I'm nervous but excited. And remind me why she went by herself again and not you? No wonder Burnout gallivants about for adventure when mum does the exact same hehe. Don't worry dad, mum will message us soon, maybe the world has no energy to get a signal out, or she's busy.
Wild looks sad for her dad, he was worried sick about his Fee-Fee on a dead planet with strange energy readings.
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 21:38:51 GMT
Gearchange grinned to Wildfire.
She went because she wanted to check on if Cybertron, most importantly the Autobots needed our aid. I know Eukaris likes to keep neutral in these matters, but there are a few Eukarians who would fight again if they could. I'm sure the council of Eukaris would want to know how dire it is on the planet.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 1, 2017 22:00:24 GMT
"That's my mum, always caring, always rearing for a fight. Or so the veterans tell me, some of the stories they talk about heh, they say you were both quite a wild and dangerous pair."
She says, sighing loudly. She then has an idea and says.
"Think we can do some training? Been hitting the books a lot lately and I need to brush up on my combat."
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 22:06:22 GMT
Well if Burnout's out training with Windwarrior, then I don't see a problem with a little training with you Wildfire.
The wrecker stood up.
What did you want to learn?
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 1, 2017 22:12:07 GMT
She bounces up on to her pedes and thinks and says to her papa, "Hand to hand combat and disarming a foe of any held weapons."
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 1, 2017 22:15:45 GMT
Punching stuff is my expertise, you've come to the right person!
Gearchange grinned.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 3, 2017 19:45:04 GMT
Wild nods and heads out of the house to the community open area, which was very nice, open and full of greenery and a play area. Wild heads down to the stairs and to the lil mini training area with a few archery targets.
"Hope so Crusader!"
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 3, 2017 19:53:03 GMT
Crusader? Hah, I've not been called that in a long time, not since the war.
The mech rotates his shoulders a little, flexing out his servos and joints, standing opposite Wildfire on the training ground.
Servo to servo combat, when weapons won't cut it, you've got to rely on what was given to you by your creator.
Gearchange raised his servos and curled his digits up, forming two large fists.
Punching 101, always keep your servos infront of you and raised up, to guard youself, thrust forwards or hook up quickly to deal a blow to your enemy.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 3, 2017 20:14:12 GMT
"The old war hands still call you that here, quite funny that is. And okay daddy! Like this right."
Wild chirps as she copies Gear, she had been training since she was a wee lil predacon kid. She loved training with her dad, always has done. She was her dad's lil daughter and always will be.
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 3, 2017 21:05:21 GMT
Aye, keep your legs apart, feet firm on the ground. Ready to spring forwards or move back or to the side at any moment.
The mech held a large servo in front of the femme, palm facing towards her.
Now hit me with all you have.
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Post by Wildfire Lockheart on Nov 7, 2017 21:18:51 GMT
She nods, punching her own palm a bit with her own fist to prepare before swinging a decent punch into his servo palm, using both hands. It wasn't strong, but it was decent enough for someone that had been hitting the books recently. She chirps a bit for feedback.
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Post by Gearchange on Nov 8, 2017 19:48:30 GMT
Gearchange grinned
Good now really give all you can using one servo.
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Post by Supernova Mavrix on Nov 9, 2017 21:38:15 GMT
*A knock would come from the front door of the residence.*
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