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Post by Shatterbeam on Mar 22, 2015 17:14:48 GMT
Shatter groggily comes tho life and looks at Whiteclaw. Right. Okay, step back. Shatter goes to the opposite side of the room and transforms, and jets towards the door, transforming at the last second and slashing at the weak point with a detached rotor. The crack becomes a large hole that Shatter goes through, hitting the opposite wall in the hallway. I'm alright!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2015 17:27:57 GMT
Sorry for the mess, but remember what I said, we need to hurry!
A bit of dust comes on the White's armour, that makes him look dirty, but he doesnt care. Whiteclaw walks throught the whle and runs through the wall as fast as he can , but then he comes back.
Where are we going to go?
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Post by Shatterbeam on Mar 23, 2015 13:39:14 GMT
Medbay. Shatter got up slowly and ran towards the waiting room.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2015 13:53:03 GMT
Ok ok... He follows him runing as soon as posible.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 20, 2015 20:20:38 GMT
Just through he-Oh.
Shatter stepped over the broken door, forgetting that he hadn't repaired it. He strolled into his enormous lab, grabbing a few jars of chemicals and tools, and sitting down next to a berth. He pulled a few drill-like things that hung from the ceiling down to the berth, and waited for Dashside.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 20, 2015 21:27:50 GMT
Dashside followed and stood infront of the berth, looking at Shatterbeam. "So about these frame modifications, I'll need to go get the shotguns, bu there also some other modifications I would like to undergo, if it's not hard."
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 20, 2015 21:32:07 GMT
Not a problem. List them, please, oh, and Windtalker, if you woul- Oh. He's not here, I forgot. I sent him after Taggon. Either way, I can supply the shotguns here. Unless you have specially made shotguns.
Shatter fiddled with his tools, making sure they were ready.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 20, 2015 21:44:01 GMT
"Alright. First off, flight. I have these jets on the backs of my lower legs and on my back to allow me to move faster. If you could increase their power so I could fly I'd be happy, and it would be even better if the ones on my legs could shift to under my pedes. The shotguns are specially mad so I'll go get them, and lastly, can you make me a little bit taller?" She told him, listing off the upgrades. The last one was thrown in there, he didn't have to do it but she'd be grateful if he did. "You want me to get the shotguns now?"
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 20, 2015 21:54:01 GMT
Shatter nodded at Dashside, as he grabbed nitroglycerine off of a shelf. Oh, somebody had asked him for help! This would look great on his resume, after all, he didn't think it fitting to be a soldier.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 20, 2015 21:58:24 GMT
She took his nod and turned, exiting the room, picking up the door and resting it on it's frame. She returned and few minutes later and moved the temporary door out of her way, entered the room and then put it back. She walked over to the berth and put the two shotguns on the bedside table.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 20, 2015 22:07:59 GMT
Shatter stepped onto a control panel, frantically pressing buttons. It looked random, but it was actually highly calculated as a drill, emp emitter, and other tools went to the standing Dashside. Her arms were nudged by the emp device, making it so that they did not bleed during the procedure. She should lose feeling in them soon. The drills gently drilled through the farther to the side knuckles, and the barrels were removed from the shotguns. Her forearms were almost completely disassembled as Shatterbeam manually led the entire procedure, using no program to do it for him. The body of the shotguns were stripped of cosmetic parts and placed onto where the most of her forearm was, and Shatter attached an ammo resupply device to both arms. he rebuilt the arm's original components around the shotgun's body, making sure that they could properly transform should Dashside need to use her alt mode. Once both arms were finished, Shatter looked to Dashside, the machines jump-starting her arms to remove the EMP's effect.
Try it now, it'll be like making a fist, but with menacing thoughts.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 20, 2015 22:16:41 GMT
The fact that the procedure was happening now took Dashside by surprise as her arms were numbed by the EMP. A quarter way through the operation, the EMP's numbing effect had worn off as the EMP had too, courtesy of Dashside's conduit powers. She gritted her denta and resisted the urge to scream, even going so far as to shunt her visor across her faceplate, polarize it and turn off the communicator until the operation was done, and when it was she retracted the visor and thus there was no need to turn the communicator back on. The electricity from the jump-start felt odd as he was just jolting her with electricity as the EMP as previously said had worn off, and she shuddered a bit.
"Got it." She replied as she looked at both of her servos, outstretched ahead of her face and quickly clenched, gritting her denta again, focusing said menacing thoughts. Just as naturally as she could clench her fists, the floating barrels extended, launching forward and hovering just inside the knuckle slits. She opened her fists and they retracted, and repeated the process over and over, extend retract, extend rettract. "How do I---" She went to ask, being cut off by sudden shotgun fire, all 8 barrels firing off at once. This had come about as she had focused her thoughts even more on both firing and anger and she slowly retracted them, the auto-reload kicking in.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 20, 2015 22:39:01 GMT
Shatter smiled, once more beginning to work. He disassembled the thrusters on Dash's back, replacing them with more powerful ones. He welded the parts together, and re-assembled the thrusters, placing them alongside the new ones for added flight power. He emp-ed Dash's legs,and two claws lifted her up. He disassembled her pedes and lower leg, and added a track for metal to move along to her pedes, so that the thrusters could move to her pedes, and added a foot to her pedes' height in the process, making her taller.
I've got insurance, go nuts.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 20, 2015 22:42:03 GMT
"You get insurance?" She asked quizically, continuing to extend, fire, retract, reload, repeat with her shotguns. From her elevated position, she looked at Shatterbeam "Oh scrap! I nearly forgot. One ladt tinhg, and it's seriously the last, can you give me elbow rockets?" She asked, having almost forgotten, speaking to him as if she may be becoming a nuisance now and trying to re-assure him she wouldn't take much more of his time.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 20, 2015 22:49:30 GMT
Of course.
Shatter did as asked, disassembling and reassembling her elbows.
Be careful, that section is off limits, and my insurance is a velocitronian brother.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 22, 2015 15:04:34 GMT
"I hear they're fast." She replied, looking at her arms "Didn't I ask for shields on the bottoms of these?"
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 22, 2015 15:55:05 GMT
Not that I know of. What kind of shields do you want?
Shatter stated, the tools once more moving towards her arms, a claw and blowtorch towards a chunk of raw metal that was opposite Dashside.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 23, 2015 21:44:08 GMT
"Uh... hard light. I know they cover small areas but they make up for it by being quite dense and good for reflecting attacks." She replied, extending her arms out towards the tools.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Apr 24, 2015 14:10:48 GMT
Shatter would have helped, but the lockdown was sounded. He frantically applied the hard light shields, the machine being able to do in it a short amount of time. His lab door was already broken, so they could exit the room. Shatter instinctively reached for his cane, as he contantly used it as a weapon. Damn! He gave it to Axelrod! He sped out of the laboratory, beckoning to Dashside.
Time to give your new upgrades a test run. Come on!
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Post by Ulti on Apr 24, 2015 16:34:21 GMT
She looked at her modified forearm,s turning them over to see the shields. Perfect. This meant she was kind of distracted from the lockdown sounding and when Shatterbeam talked to her, she gave chase, asking "What's going on?"
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