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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2015 1:38:31 GMT -5
++IC++"Relax Twintwist, Ironfist will be here. We don't have anything to worry about until this mission gets going."++IC++ Vela put in, ejecting her arm blades for the time being for just in case if there was something that occurred. Even if she was hidden beneath the panel there was still chances the Decepticons and or their Vehicon troops could search around and she had to be ready. But at the same time she would have to be silent, her arm blades being her first choice of a quick reach and quick strike when necessary.
Shifting slightly to keep a better watch for when the Decepticons would board she couldn't help musing over Kup's remark about the rookies needing to learn a thing or two. ++IC++"I'm sure you'll be able to teach us rookie Wreckers a thing or two Kup, though hopefully that doesn't involve long lectures and long winded war stories."++IC++ She remarked, hoping to have such luck to even see the day she'd even be old at all. Being in Special Operations and a lone mercenary had been risky business before this, but being a Wrecker...that was even more extreme. Being Wreckers all the members knew their lives were at stake on just about all their missions, and this one even as a stealth mission wasn't much different.
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Post by Hoist on Feb 21, 2015 7:34:31 GMT -5
"I wish everyone would would stop telling me to calm down!" he thought to himself.
+++ IC +++ "How can I relax!"+++ IC +++ moaned Twintwist, +++ IC +++all this sneaking around! I don't do 'Subtle", It's making me uncomfortable!" +++ IC +++
The wrecker had a choice to make, his drills would make too much noise and his Electro Ion Blaster was out of the question, leaving him only with ruthless aggression and his, Thunderclap Sonic Blaster, a disruptor with frequencies so high pitched it wasn't audible to the outside but would be heard internally, and Twintwist wasn't sure whether that was just the victim or all the stinking cons on the ship.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Feb 24, 2015 15:03:35 GMT -5
Ironfist looked at Torque. "You wouldn't fool me." With a blink of the optic and a friendly smirk, Ironfist went to leave. As he made his way to find his team, he passed the entrance of the ship and sensed something. He was in fact close to Trigger. Ironfist actually took his blade out as he looked around as something made him feel a little uneasy.
Ironfist then heard Twintwist on the Internal Comms. +++IC+++ "Patiences. I am not far away." +++IC+++
Ironfist then gave the area one final look and decided his sensors were over reacting. He then went off to join the others.
Kup was already grinding his mouth-mechanisms. +++IC+++ "Like hearing the sound of your own voice Vela? For every wise-mouth crack I've heard I've put a bullet in a Decepticon's head and lived to tell about it. All my lectures are experience and my memories are actions, not just talk! +++IC+++
Just before anyone could respond, Springer's voice was heard over the Internal Communicators. +++IC+++ "Heads up! Our sensors are picking up the Draconian, she's close by. You have only a few astro-seconds to get in position as we have to let you go and get ourselves clear. Everyone get ready and hold on, it's going to be a bumpy ride!" +++IC+++
Boardside looked at Bomblast in disbelief. "You crazy, slag-suckin', rust-bucket! Screw this, you heard Springer! We got to man our action-stations!" Boardside pointed Bomblast to the hallway that would take them to the gunner pods if the need a raised that they had to defend the ship from the Decepticons.
Vela and Twintwist could now hear Ironfist running towards them to hide along with them. Kup signaled to Sandstorm and Download to get down as he closed the opening to the bulkhead.
Springer and Roadbuster got ready to let the Decepticon scout ship go. Springer was now getting mad at Trigger's absences.
Trigger had found a good hiding spot, however it hadn't been prepped up for proper concealment if someone was to stick their head in and look around. But just then….
"Springer to Trigger! Where in the hell-ram are you?" Came Springer's voice as loud as it could be through her com link. He had no idea that Trigger had snuck on to the Decepticon scout ship so he was yelling at her to answer. As he did so his voice echoed through a section of the ship where Vela, Twintwist and Ironfist were.
On the Wrecker's ship, First-Aid strapped himself in a chair in his medical room but held on to his data-pad. "Strange, that energy signal is gone now…."
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Post by Bomblast on Feb 24, 2015 15:31:32 GMT -5
Bomblast let out a grunt and bent down to pick up his fallen grenades, then reloaded his weapon. He stomped off after Broadside in the direction of the gunner pods.
"Fine. You can pick the game then, maybe it'll be something you have a chance of winning." He muttered.
Torque relaxed his body as he was slumped in control room. The position he found himself in was surprisingly comfortable.
+++IC+++ "I don't know what everyone is complaining about. Kup's war-stories have given me a few ideas in the past. Entertaining and Informative." +++IC+++
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Feb 24, 2015 15:40:20 GMT -5
+++IC+++ "Entertaining? I can't believe you said that Torque, and aren't you suppose to be half-dead right now? You keep yapping' and you'll be all dead! And another thing….!" +++IC+++
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Post by Bomblast on Feb 24, 2015 15:59:49 GMT -5
+++IC+++ "Entertaining AND informative. I figure the more wise-cracks I make, the more bullets you have to put into Decepticon heads." +++IC+++
+++IC+++ "If those two come to blows, my money is on the old guy." +++IC+++
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Feb 24, 2015 16:28:17 GMT -5
+++IC+++ "All of you can it now! Releasing the Decepticon ship…. now!" +++IC+++ Yelled Springer in to the Internal Coms as he pressed the controls to release the scout ship. All on board felt themselves shift about in their hidding spots as the Decepticon ship turned and rolled. The artificial gravity was only working at about 93%, so it wasn't exactly a smooth 'ride' so to speak.
Springer continued to yell into his comlink for Trigger. +++COMLINK+++ "Blazes Trigger report or so help me I'll have you washing waste pipes on Satatus 5!" +++COMLINK+++
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2015 17:49:09 GMT -5
++IC++"Oh for Primus's sake Kup, I was kidding. Take it easy old timer."++IC++ Vela responded before hearing Springer yell at them to can it, making her sigh softly. Okay, maybe she wasn't the greatest at jokes, she never had been. And it likely depended on the person what was viewed as entertaining and what wasn't. Though that would be a discussion for later, now was the time to get focused and ready.
And well, she could only hope Twintwist could handle trying to be subtle for now unless it was necessary. Maybe in any other situation she would agree with him of causing some damage, allowing a little of that beast inside her to come out. But that could wait for another mission or if they would have to fight at all in this one. Hopefully they would be in and out, getting what they needed and be gone before this Thunderwing's forces could realize it. Though the chances of that happening were a million to one. So for now, she could only concentrate on her assigned job and hopefully accurately count the numbers on the Draconian that was approaching them.
Hearing Ironfist arrive, she gave her fellow Wrecker a nod to acknowledge his arrival before shifting her footing to try and keep from falling over. Well, this wasn't going to be smooth sailing. "Let's hope we don't end up in a tangled mess before we get there." She muttered, digging her claw-like fingers into the walls to steady herself so she didn't make unwanted commotion.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Feb 25, 2015 10:57:31 GMT -5
Ironfist held on tight with his fellow Wreckers and remained as silent as could be as the ship tossed and turned. The bodies of the dead vehicons could be heard scraping across the floor while crates and anything else that wasn't nailed down fell over and crashed upon impact. But then Ironfist, Vela and Twin Twist heard something off in the distance that they didn't expect to hear. It was the muffled, electronically static voice of Springer yelling at Trigger. Ironfist looked at the others and whispered. "Did you hear that? That didn't sound like it came through the Internal Communicators. Sounded like it Springer yelling Trigger." Back on the Wrecker's ship, Boardside sat down in the gunner chair, activated the main power unit to the defence guns and waited for them to warm up. As he watched for Bomblast do to the same the gunner pod's control panel came to life and the early warning system came to life with a emergency message. "WARNING. UNIDENTIFIED SHIP DETECTED. COMING INTO VISUAL RANGE" Boardside looked through the viewport in the direction of the red planet and saw that a massive war cruiser had just come around from the other side of the massive red rock. Boardside hit the magnification function on his control panel to get a better look at the Draconian. Click here to see the Draconian
The ship was bigger then Boardship originally thought. He estimated that it was at least seven times the length of the famous Decepticon warship the Nemesis, making it around twenty miles long. He judged it was about two miles high and 8 miles wide close to the centre of the ship. He wondered if it transformed into anything? Even if it didn't a ship that big could level a city in a matter of a few minutes and carry a more then impressive number of troops. What was interesting was that the ship had no other ships flying beside it as a defensive escort. Of course something that big and powerful wouldn't need it, so perhaps it relied on a seeker defence when in combat. Or could it be they just didn't have the resources? That thought Boardside entertained as it would help his comrades who were sneaking on to that monster. Less troops would mean less chances of getting caught. Boardside wished they could perform a scan to see if his hunch was right. A scan could possibly reveal the size of the Draconian's crew and it's capabilities, but that same scan could also reveal the position of the Wrecker's ship if detected. And the Wreckers were chancing it as it was being so close and running on low power. Even Springer took a step back figuratively when he saw the Draconian. His mind was in complete awe of the size of the ship. Looking over the surface of the warship he could see a lot of scorch marks and some badly repaired battle damage. He'd hate to see the other guy. He then spoke for one last time on the Internal Communicators. +++IC+++ "Your on your own Wreckers. May Primus hear your prayers, Springer out." +++IC+++ But on the ship's com link Springer wasn't so quiet. +COMLINK+ "Bomblast and First-Aid, search the ship for Trigger! She's missing! Bring her to the bridge as soon as you find her! Springer out!" +COMLINK+ In his medical office First-Aid wasn't too happy about being selected. "But I have work to do! Of all the blasted things to waste my time on. Trigger is such a pain and Bomblast too!" Frist-Aid began to leave the room but at the last minute took his data-pad too. He thought that since locating Trigger wouldn't be so hard he could look over his findings of that strange energy signal he had detected earlier.
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Post by Hoist on Feb 25, 2015 11:16:21 GMT -5
+++ IC +++ "Heh, someone's really crawled up Springer's tail-pipe!"+++ IC +++ scoffed Twintwist as he waited, although the initial comms only just came through clearly.
Sandstorm meanwhile, had knelt down by the bulkhead to keep low, wondering what was going to happen next. Would they scan the ship or come aboard? If they did come aboard they'd have to take them out quickly - very quickly as well as silently. The wrecker's energon whip started to float a bit with some of the anti-grav not working - and Sandstorm noticed curbing the material down with his free had and holding on to it as he squatted. As they waited helooked across at the rookie and put his finger to his mouth, motioning her to keep quiet, it was now make or break time.
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Post by Bomblast on Feb 25, 2015 16:46:41 GMT -5
Torque grunted as he got bounced around the control room, his body still limp as he kept up his disguise.
"I hope someone got the license number of the thing that hit us." He muttered.
When Bomblast heard his new orders, he looked back down the hall then at the gun pod. He stood there for a moment, looking back and forth while whimpering.
"But...But...But....Aw frag it! Fine." He grunted and stomped off.
As he passed Broadside's position he looked out a viewport and spotted the Draconian. He let out a low whistle and tapped Broadside, pointing at the enormous ship.
"Dibs."
With that, Bomblast set off in search of Trigger.
+++COMLINK+++ "TRIGGER! Where you hiding? You still need to pay up! Oh, and Springer wants you or something." +++COMLINK+++
Bomblast's search for Trigger involved him poking his head through doors and looking underneath objects that Trigger couldn't possibly hide under.
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Post by lightstream on Feb 25, 2015 18:59:34 GMT -5
Download also had knelt down across form where sandstorm was knelt and was just waiting for something to happen, Download had notices that sandstorm put his finger to his mouth to keep quite, Download gave a nod and held her gun close to her chest.
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Post by Highram on Feb 25, 2015 19:32:49 GMT -5
Trigger had tried in vain to muffle the comlink as she tried to stay quiet, but there was no way that Springer's angry calls hadn't been heard all the way to Satatus 5. A place Trigger didn't doubt she WOULD be visiting. She held her pained audio and cursed behind her faceplate. On our own? "Thank Primus, finally." She mumbled quietly.
+++COM TO BOMBLAST+++ I'm hiding in a place called none of your business. You're not gonna find me now, too late for that and I've got work to do. Switching off comms now Bomb-brains, gotta keep real quiet. +++COM TO BOMBLAST+++
With that Trigger attempted to manoeuvre into a more comfortable position in the small space, ready just in case someone spotted her from above. Thinking herself safe enough from extraction now to make her presence more known she whispered into the internal comms.
+++IC+++ Too late to go back now, looks like I'm tagging along Wreckers. +++IC+++
She grinned. Watch out offensive systems here comes Trigger.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Feb 26, 2015 10:40:04 GMT -5
WRECKERS SHIP
First Aid was making his way down the corridor and passed the opened door to the area Bomblast was in. First Aid then stopped in his tracks, leaned backwards until he was able to look into the room and saw Bomblast conducting the worse search mission to ever take place. Shaking his head as he entered the room, First Aid raised his foot, brought it back and kicked the back of Bomblast's leg.
"What are you doing?" First Aid exclaimed. "How can a robot the size of Trigger fit inside a ammo box? She's not a mini-spy!"
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DECEPTICON SCOUT SHIP
Ironfist shot a look of shock at Vela and Twin Twist when they all heard Trigger's voice over the Internal Communications. Before he could say a word Kup's angry voice came over everyone's IC frequency.
+++IC+++ "What in the blazes?! Trigger what are you saying? Are you on board with us? Your suppose to be back on our ship! I oughta put a bullet in your head for disobeying orders! No more Wreckers for you, your though you hear me! Your court martial trail is going to make this war look like a misunderstanding! Of all the thick-headed, dead-circuit things to do! And another thing….!" +++IC+++
The entire ship shook violently, rattling everyone where they were. And then it stopped as soon as it had started. The strange sensation of movement was felt as the ship was now being pulled in one direction. Everyone could tell that a tractor beam had locked on to the ship. Undoubtedly the Draconian had detected the scout ship and was now reeling them in.
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WRECKERS SHIP
From the flight deck of the Wrecker's ship, Springer watched as the scout ship was pulled towards the fast approaching Decepticon war cruiser. "Hold your position Roadbuster, it doesn't look like they have detected us yet. Just be ready to bug out."
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Post by Bomblast on Feb 26, 2015 15:16:12 GMT -5
Bomblast spun around when he felt something hit his leg. He then saw it was First Aid and he stood up to greet him.
"Doc!...."
Bomblast's third optic flickered and faded. The huge Wrecker remained motionless, only his two regular optics glowing. After a moment, his third optic flickered back to life, glowing bright green. Bomblast lunged forwards and wrapped his arms around First Aid, pulling him into a tight bear-hug and lifting the medic off his feet.
"How are ya buddy! C'mon, we're got a missing Wrecker to find! With your brain and my...me! We should have her found in no time!" Bomblast said as he left the room, effortlessly carrying the poor medic with him.
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