BigBot
RETIRED Guardian Of TTF
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Post by BigBot on Mar 15, 2006 9:16:48 GMT -5
*The Benevolent lays across a gorge where the plains ended and landing across it's brief gap, the rear resting on one side stretching across the gorge where the bridge end lay on the other side, all in one piece but laying like an extinct dinosaur....
With no shields and little power it lies defenseless until repaired and power restored, but the ship itself is a wreck and has been severely damaged and will need significant repairs and refitting.*
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Post by prowl on Mar 15, 2006 13:01:19 GMT -5
Prowl pulled himself up from the console, oil spiolling down the side of his face from a bad cut across his left optic. In a daze he looked up and saw the devastation across the bridge, inctinctive crsis logic kicking in. He tried to activate the comm for a ship wide announcement but it fizzled out and didn't respond. Blast! he said getting up on shakey legs. Is anyone else online? he called out across the wreckage. The first order of business was establishing anyone online to help the wounded and set up some kind of field surgery. Anyone else free would be needed to secure the Benevolent and partol the immediate area for danger.
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Post by omnicronred13 on Mar 16, 2006 8:09:49 GMT -5
*Prime was all fours covered in debris as he slowly lifted himself up and picked it up his command chair and disreguarded it, throwing it safely behind him across the bridge.
The dust and debris fell from his arm as he hit the comms on the computer..
++ COMM ++
All stations REPRORT!
++ COMM ++
There was a long silence as nothing happened, not a flicker of a transmission..
++ COMM ++
Med Bay?, Infirmiry Come in?!
++ COMM ++
Again nothing. "No comms, Prowl Once we have esbalisted any casualties and the injured, will need to do a team to team survey of the ship and all head stations, i want reports of any casualties , injured and staion status, though i feel the last will be futile, I doubt this ship will ever fly again.." !
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Post by X-BOT on Mar 16, 2006 14:23:37 GMT -5
* Sunstreaker was lying a few feet away from the console he picked himself up slowly the he shook his head, he then noticed he was still holding the yolk in his hand*
[glow=red,2,300]Remind me to give to co-pilot a raise...[/glow]
*Sunstreaker dropped the yolk to the floor and asked Prowl*
[glow=red,2,300]Where are we?[/glow]
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Post by bumble on Mar 17, 2006 7:54:59 GMT -5
Bumblebee sat up from wher ehe had been thrown and reached up his neck. Im in too much pain to be one with the matrix
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Post by prowl on Mar 17, 2006 7:58:07 GMT -5
Understood Prime.
Sunstreaker I want you and Bumblebee to start a ship wide search and gather up all operational Autobots. Any you find in need to medical attention try and get to the infirmary if it's usable.
Prowl turned and cracked open a compartment on the wall and pulled out some battery powered comm devices.
These havent got much range but will do for in ship communication. he said passing one to Sunstreaker.
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Post by X-BOT on Mar 17, 2006 16:56:08 GMT -5
*Sunstreaker took the com then said to Bumblebee*
[glow=red,2,300]You ready B?[/glow]
*Sunstreaker started walking towards the exit already pushing doors and moving stuff out of his way*
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Post by smoke on Mar 18, 2006 6:28:47 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]*Following his rendevous with Hoist and helping the injured, Smokescreen didn't follow them back to the med-bay and was on his way to find Roadbuster at the armoury.
When the ship fell, Smokescreen was thrown about like a rag doll in the corridors and now was only a few corridors away. Thankful he remained in one piece, the Autobot warrior picked himself up and headed down the next few corridors to Armory, noticing how wrecked the ship was en route.
As he arrived he walked up to the door.... but nothing. No movement. Usually the doors would have slid open easily before he even got up close to them.. The ship must be worse off than he thought.. Trying to prize the doors apart the Autobot attempted to access the weapons room, a great room of arsnel and weaponry for the Autobot Transformers...
"Nngh! Roadbuster are you in there? Are you injured? Speak to me buddy!"[/glow]
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Post by bumble on Mar 19, 2006 8:47:17 GMT -5
*Sunstreaker took the com then said to Bumblebee* [glow=red,2,300]You ready B?[/glow] *Sunstreaker started walking towards the exit already pushing doors and moving stuff out of his way* With you Sunstreaker BUmblebee said following the much bigger Autobot as he hauled the wreckage aside. We better head towards medical and see how the patients are as well as determine if it's still usuable
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Post by jazz on Mar 19, 2006 13:26:10 GMT -5
Jazz began to wake up. His visor was cracked, making vision fuzy but not impossible. He then tried to pull himself up and then discovered that his right hand and forearm was twisted around and in bad shape.
He got to his legs even though they wobbled about. "Still in the land of moving parts at least... Prime, reporting for duty."
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Post by Ironhide on Mar 19, 2006 13:28:14 GMT -5
Ironhide found himself trapped under a pile of debrie. "Raaagh... someone wanna give me a hand, I can't move."[/color] The old timer was still leaking badly.
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Post by ratchet on Mar 19, 2006 13:34:25 GMT -5
In the med lab, all the tools and equipment had been thrown out of place. Ratchet had been shaken about badly but was still strapped in, safe and sound.
The magnetic seal let her go and she was on her feet. She quickly went to check up on her patiences. "Hoist, you ok? You want to check on things outside while I see that everyone here is ok?"
(OOC: What does Ratchet find?)
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Post by ravage1 on Mar 19, 2006 13:35:39 GMT -5
Slumped in a corner after being tossed there, Ravage stirred out of unconscience....
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Post by prowl on Mar 20, 2006 11:28:34 GMT -5
Jazz give me a hand Prowl called as he tried to move some of the larger chunks of wreckage that pinned Ironhide to the ground.
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Post by X-BOT on Mar 20, 2006 14:05:40 GMT -5
Ironhide found himself trapped under a pile of debrie. "Raaagh... someone wanna give me a hand, I can't move."[/color] The old timer was still leaking badly.[/quote] * Sunstreaker started to pull on the debris it shifted slowly * [glow=red,2,300]Hang on Ironhide we'll get you out..[/glow]
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