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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Feb 9, 2015 1:44:51 GMT
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Riptide
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Autobot
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Post by Riptide on Mar 9, 2015 3:37:25 GMT
Two protectobots haul Straightedge into a cell and spit on him once more before locking him in by activating the forcefield.
Traitor scum.
A team of medics enter the brig, a decepticon feeme on a hover-gurney between them. They push the gurney into a cell and unload the prisoner onto a berth.
You will be alright, just rest and don't do anything strenuous for a while. Of course, you can't really do anything in here.
The medics then exit the cell and activate the forcefield, locking Zathra in. Immediately afterwards, two protectobots walk in with Ripclaw in front of them. They place him in a cell across from Zathra's and lock him in.
Be prepared for interrogation soon. Just to let you know, it's easier to just answer the questions than to resist.
The protectobots and medics then walk out.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 9, 2015 14:36:52 GMT
Straightedge's split personality kicked in when he was spat on, and his optics began to change into a yellow tint. Why, I ought to pound you into the gr- John was shut up when logic came down like a hammer on him. They had left, and he was alone... Except for Zathra and Ripclaw. Straightedge calmed down and his optics returned to normal. He turned to the Decepticons and spoke loudly. Are you guys alright?
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 9, 2015 15:26:10 GMT
RipClaw: Yeah.....Z-zathra are you fine
Zathra flinches slightly. She groans slightly in pain and then finally speaks in a lower and more strained voice then before.
Zathra: I-i t-think......
Ripclaw watches Zathra for a minuet to make sure his sister is fine and then he stops and sits down in his cell, his head against the wall. He breathes deeply wondering what he got himself into but most of all, he just hopes for Zathra's safe being and safety. Zathra turns her back to the wall and looks out of the cell still clutching her stomach where JetSaw stabbed through her. She groans lightly in pain again and flinches and then she closes her optics trying to calm herseld down but it has little to no affect. She stares deeply at RipClaw and Ripclaw looks back before speaking to her, in a calm and helpful voice.
Ripclaw: Hey....Zathra you'll be fine.......just stay calm
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 11, 2015 14:35:26 GMT
Straightedge sighed deeply and began to wait for his judgement, silently hoping that his brothers wouldn't hear of it. I've really stepped in it now. Straightedge laid on his back and slowly allowed his optics to close.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 11, 2015 22:45:26 GMT
Ripclaw turns slightly towards Straightedge but he watches Zathra out of the corner of his eye. He hesitated before speaking again.
RipClaw; Listen...Straightedge everything will be fine.....just calm down...and...if anything happens to me.....take care of my sister for me...can you do that?
Ripclaw felt like he was asking a lot of Straightedge but he couldn't help it. All he wanted was to keep his sister safe and he tried to throw some hope into Straightedge he just hoped it would work.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 11, 2015 22:53:05 GMT
Straightedge immediately sat up and looked to Ripclaw. I will protect her with my life. Straightedge blinked and stood to his feet, throwing a saddened look at Ripclaw. Straightedge wished he hadn't been dragged into this, but he knew about protecting family, even if it meant you couldn't protect yourself.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 12, 2015 0:49:05 GMT
RipClaw: Thank you....Straightedge
RipClaw stands up again and looks towards Zathra. Zathra flinches in pain again and breathes deeply and shallowly. He looks towards Straightedge with eyes saying thank you. He looks at the ground and then crosses his arms.
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 12, 2015 1:55:24 GMT
Another few quarters down from Ripclaw's position, a ground bridge came into form. Out walked a short twenty one foot dark russet brown mech, with a blood maroon red as a secondary color. His dark purple biologist flashed a color which was a hue hot of that of the sickly dark energon, though the Vaqus himself did not run off of the substance. Vaqus walked into one of the cells, with a silver seeker femme heaved over his shoulder. The stockade cell had barren floors and walls, with a low ceiling, which would prohibit Silvershot from jumping too high if she did. Vaqus then set the femme on the ground, before he exited the small cell, letting the brig's shield blare up over the entrance, so that she couldn't exit the cell. The force-field was a high-powered field which potentially could not be pounded through, so she would be stuck within until someone twisted and then pressed the button on the outside to release her.
Vaqus then folded his arms, flicking the shield to test it. It would hold.
The ground bridge had closed behind him, causing him to remind himself that he probably shouldn't pull something off like that again. At least no one had found him and caught him red handed. Everyone thought that Vaqus was on some kind of free-time break as of now. He would be reporting to Feenxifire soon, but until then he would see if his prisoner well secured before he took his leave.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 12, 2015 2:54:10 GMT
RipClaw looked towards Vaqus with a questionable stare in his optic. He looks at him strangely until finally building up the courage to speak out. So what if he was attacked, he didn't care it happened enough to him at times and he didn't care about dying.
RipClaw: Who's the femme? Also who are you?
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AeroJet
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Autobot
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Post by AeroJet on Mar 12, 2015 15:23:24 GMT
As his head was sharper after the recharge and the coffea, Aero was able to think more clearly and began to recall what Vaqus had said in the medbay, he raised his optic ridge. Surely Vaqus wouldn't be stupid enough to do something dangerous especially that he just had himself cut open in a surgery. But just to make sure, he comm Vaqus to check. ::Vaqus, what do you mean by "it may be the right thing to do" to be worried? You aren't doing anything reckless, right?::---- Transmitted from Autobot Base Academy Apartments
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 12, 2015 15:38:52 GMT
((Sorry, but I was not tracking you dude.))
Vaqus was minding his own business, leaning up against the wall as he brushed himself off, while Clinx went ahead to cleaning the laser marks off of his form. It was easy work luckily, as Vaqus made sure that he looked like he hadn't just gotten into a fight as best as he could. AS if fate kept an optic on him, Aerojet radioed for him.
:: Reckless? Me? Noooo, of course I'm not doing anything reckless. In fact, I'm polishing myself up with Clinx--right now--unless looking good is reckless, then I don't think that I'm necessarily being reckless. I mean, I was saying that it might be the right thing to do by worrying about me being reckless..but I'm cool here. Nothing doing, nothing changing, just chilling out while I still can---::
Vaqus darted his optics from the left to the right, lowering his voice in a tone which indicated slight anxiety,
:: Um, I'm not late for class am I?::
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 12, 2015 17:05:57 GMT
RipClaw continued to look at Vaqus giving him a questionable stare. He wondered who this autobot was but then he sat on the ground on the floor of his cell. Ripclaw breathe deeply and closed his optic. He opened his optic back up and looked back up at the autobot again. He never saw this autobot before so he supposed he never interrogated him on cybertron, will he might have but for some strange reason he felt like he knew Vaqus but his mind was clouded around him.
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Raiza
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Decepticon
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Post by Raiza on Mar 12, 2015 23:29:11 GMT
The silver femme began to get up and she looked up to look at her surroundings. She saw the same Autobot who put her there. She growled at him and ran at him, colliding into the screen while doing so.
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 12, 2015 23:43:46 GMT
Vaqus at last noticed the other mech, who was eyeing him suspiciously. Vaqus shrugged at him, before he turned his helm back Silvershot, who had smashed into the forcefield as she growled at him. Vaqus really had nothing snarky to say for the moment, since he knew he'd make the rivalry worse. Actually, by defeating her and then storing her away where she couldn't fly with those wings of hers was already pretty bad...so what was the harm in making it worse. Vaqus pondered this, before he decided to reply to the mech first.
Vaqus: To answer your question from earlier, this femme's name is Silvershot. From what I can tell, she's a Decepticon, and thus I'm locking her up here. She challenged me to a fight, I won, and now she is going to be here until either someone breaks her out, or she gets out herself. Both aren't too likely, though I wouldn't be certain.
Vaqus said to Ripclaw as if he was talking about the weather, masking some of his other emotions on the topic. He waited for the reactions of Aero, the mech, and the femme, while Clinx continued to clean Vaqus. Vaqus himself was glad that no one had checked up on him sooner, he had actually gotten away with being naughty. If High command discovered what he had done, they'd have his hide, but hey, he had almost sacrificed his T-cog and also had defeated a Decepticon in the same day. Booyah.
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Raiza
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Decepticon
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Post by Raiza on Mar 12, 2015 23:57:02 GMT
"Wouldn't Raiza love your head on a wall once I'm outta here!", Silvershot snarled at Vaqus as she pressed against the force field with her hands. She was angry and frustrated for an Autobot to capture her. Since her hatred of Autobots is in her bloodstream now since her mate was near death by one, she hated them with all her spark. Prizes like heads, sparks, and weapons on her wall that she collected.
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 13, 2015 0:11:59 GMT
Vaqus stroked his chin as shrugged at the femme's threatening,
Vaqus: That was offensive. You know, I didn't kill you and I'm not going to torture you, so the least you can do for me is try to behave until superiors or other bots et you out. Honestly, it's not my fault that you attacked me first, or that when I first encountered you you were the one who was trying to take me.
The russet mech pointed out casually, his visor now uncovering his copper optics, which glowed a lively hue as they shown brightly. Vaqus was, upon first sight, the kind of person who had a 'yes' face. Despite the mouth-guard and the cords attached to it, which assisted him venting the surface air.
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Raiza
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Decepticon
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Post by Raiza on Mar 13, 2015 0:15:33 GMT
She huffed with a scoff until she turned around and walked to her berth. She laid down on it and watched the Autbot at the forcefield door. Something was familiar about him with those optics. They reminded her of a lost friend that she once knew. They had a nice copper tone to them as well.
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Post by Ripclaw and Chelmist on Mar 13, 2015 0:25:59 GMT
Huh....I've escaped from twelve autobot prisons before what makes this any different.........ha nothing! Even if I have a missing optic no big deal......and I have a new arm also so...hopefully that should help!
Ripclaw stood up again listening to the conversation in front of him. Soon, Ripclaw started to devise a way out of his cell, he looked at the forcefield closely and saw a small ripple in it that happened every fifteen seconds, he bet that if he stuck his arm through he could open up the cell although he could electrocute himself in the process.
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Post by Cup 'o' Joe on Mar 13, 2015 0:35:14 GMT
Vaqus rolled his bright optics at Ripclaw, in a 'whatever' gesture.
Vaqus: Dude. This is the minimum security wing. If you're professional, then of course you'll fragging get out. I don't know why the other bots did put you into the high security wing, but hey, I can arrange thus. Well, unless someone wants you to be here specifically. Anyways-
Vaqus glanced back to Silvershot, and then Ripclaw,
Vaqus: Um, know of any top secret plans that you could tell me? If so, I can try to release you both.
Vaqus offered. It was clear the young rookie-typos mech was unexperienced in matters such as these. At least, that is what his appearance and body language told someone. He shrugged as he did so, Clinx still cleaning his shoulders.
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