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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jun 11, 2017 20:40:08 GMT
A green shadow appeared outside the hangar bay for a few moments before the three dropships appeared, seemingly from nowhere. The roar of the engines began to slow down as the ships themselves slowed down as they went in for a landing. The hangar doors opened and allowed the shps to slowly descend into the bay, keeping the passengers safe. The dors opened once safely inside so that the bots could exit their transports. The hangar doors then closed until the next ship would arrive, although that woudl take a while. The protectobots simply went away, back to thier posts. They had work to do, like finish fueling Regenesis so that it could be airborn soon.
Sky stepped out of the ship and walked out a few steps as he waited for the rest of them, ready to help them if the situation required it. He then trasnformed into his tank mode, just so that it would be easier to carry them around if they were laid on him. He wasn't entirely uncaring about his troops, if they thought that.
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Post by Thunder on Jun 11, 2017 20:43:15 GMT
Thunder forced himself back on his feet. Once stepping out of the ship, he stumbled and fell, catching himself with his one arm and groaning in pain.
"I-I'm fine...I'm heading to the repair bay..." He told them, pushing himself back up and limping out of the area he had been in only a day before.
He was not in the mood for ShadowZone...so if he showed up Thunder would probably knock him onto his ass or just stab him.
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Post by Breech Loader on Jun 12, 2017 21:53:49 GMT
"Hey, Prime-boy!" a voice contacted Skyspray, "Mercenary calling in. Don't know if you know me but I need a job. You got a job? I could always haul for the 'cons for a few days if not..."
There's a brief silence.
"It's Breech Loader."
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Post by *Hydraxion* on Jun 13, 2017 5:47:49 GMT
Hydraxion would growl a bit and, start walking off the ship. Following Thunder towards the med-bay. He doesn't know his way but, then looks around confused. Then shakes his helm sure that Whitewash will show.
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Post by Vatimus Prime on Jun 13, 2017 12:39:00 GMT
Vating climbed off the shuttle, heavily wounded and using his sword as a cane now. He had been hit hard by that shuttle. When Skyspray offered to help them away, he gave a shrug.
"Thanks, but I'll be fine. Not gonna look weak even after that."
He then stood there for a moment, thinking. The other two left in a hurry as if their lives were gonna depend on it.
"They're grateful for the help, just... Less so of the means, they'll get over it."
He knew Skyspray probably didn't care, but it felt good to at least reassure the Prime anyways. With that, he made his way to the medbay.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jun 13, 2017 14:33:34 GMT
The end goal sometimes justifies the means, Vating. That was how I was raised.
Sky replied as he revved his engine slightly. Transfomring now would be a slight waste of energy, somethign that wasn't the optimal solution. He could stay in tank mode for now, seeing as he wasn't required to do anything at all. Vating never reassured him nor made him worry, he knew that he could trust his men, at least for now. Later.. he wasn't as sure. He began to roll out after them when he got a comm, one which made him stop. That was a signal he hadn't heard in a while.
:: Breech. I do not have a job for you. Or maybe I do. I can use all help I can get. What kind of job are you looking for? ::
Sky commed back, continuing his roll out of the hangar, towards another section of the base. It was probably going to be the halls once again, until he heard a comm from Shadowzone. So, they had a visitor. How nice. Sky decided he would visit that guy, sometime. Maybe at once, just to see who it actually was.
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