Post by Rainstorm & Squirtle on Jan 11, 2006 10:28:12 GMT -5
This is the first officially recorded incidents of Scraplets on Cybertron since before the end of the Great War. They were always known as a space plague, an infestation but during the War they were experimented upon and controlled as a weapon by the Decepticons. We understand the Scraplets eventually evolved and became fully aware and independent, their collective conscious driving the whole... she continued. Why else would this collective offer itself out for work as a hitman, why else the subterfuge? This 'Mr Scraplet' as it called itself was fiunding a place for surivial within this soceity where it could sustain it's natual requirement to feed on living metal.
In short gentlemen what you have here are the last scraplets in the universe and terminating them is against Code 455.373 of the Autobot Law
[glow=blue,2,300]It's correct, Magnum. Wrong but correct and we are here to uphold the law whatever form it takes.[/glow] Vice said but caught the arm of the CSO Officer as she left with her partner and the containement bubble. [glow=blue,2,300]But you slip up, those things are on my streets again , murdering, and I will not hesitate to eliminate them![/glow] he sai quietly to her so no one else could here before letting her arm go. [glow=blue,2,300]Let's get you bac to med bay at the HQ Officers[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Name: Vice-6 Allegiance: Autobot Function: Law Enforcer Motto: "Where there's innocents in danger you'll find me!"[/glow]
Post by Rainstorm & Squirtle on Jan 11, 2006 10:40:23 GMT -5
Rerports submitted by Officers Tron McClane, Epyon, Magnum Force, Sentry and Backup on File 1 Murder on the Iacon Express (reports commited to data base by Officer Baseline:
The murders were commited by a Mr Scraplet, a hit man for hire who has paid to eliminate the two mechanoids. It is assumed a local crime boss contracted these hits due to dealings involving property and money laundering although this cannot be substantiated at this time.
Mr Scraplet is currently in custody within the CSO facilities in Iacon where he is under consideration for termination.
Deep within the highly secure compound a huge chamber was lined with energon fields on all four walls, including the one with a transparent view port. There was no clear entrace to the room and it was bare save for a small table in the centre and a clear tibranium jar in the middle of it.
Two figures behind the view port watched the six scraplets lay dormant inside the jar as they had been since containement. The energy fields within the room would keep them that way permamently forever, a imprisoned effigy to the horror of the space disease. making a final check the two figures ticked the boxes on their data pad read outs and move don to finish their rounds.
Now alone, the nuts and bolts within the jar shook a little, threatening to topple their miniature prison, then remained motionless once more...