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Post by Rainstorm & Squirtle on Apr 21, 2004 3:10:58 GMT -5
Wrecka and Airhammer made their way out of the frozen northen wastelands and hit the steamy tropical jungle. It would take some time (for the rhino) at least to make their way through the densely packed trees and vines before they could reach the Predacons desert.
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Post by Infector on Apr 21, 2004 3:58:07 GMT -5
Air Hammer transformed back to robot mode. "Wrecka, this jungle'll be hard to navigate through." he said, summoning up his longsword. "I suggest you transform as well."
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Post by Wrecka on Apr 21, 2004 16:24:46 GMT -5
Grunting as he continued running, Wrecka barrelled through trees with an enormous force. Splinters flew through the air like condors as he smashed his way through the forest. "No time to be...graceful...gotta get there in a hurry...let's move!"
Dents could be seen slowly beating their way into Wrecka's shoulders as he ripped his way through the dense woodland. Time was not their ally in this matter; and all Wrecka could do was just keep pounding down everything in his path to get to his comrades.
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Post by Rainstorm & Squirtle on Apr 21, 2004 16:49:09 GMT -5
The Maximal duo passed the old landing clearing of the Vanguard and where less then half way to the desert fringe when a growl sounded from the jungle.
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Post by Infector on Apr 22, 2004 15:03:20 GMT -5
"That didn't sound good........." Air Hammer said..............
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Post by Wrecka on Apr 23, 2004 17:52:27 GMT -5
"You can stay if you want, but until it becomes more than a growl I'm still moving...we don't have time to play it cautious on this one..."
Wrecka kept running through the woods, as the growling echoed in the back of his processor. Oh; make my day...
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Post by Infector on Apr 24, 2004 4:29:57 GMT -5
Air Hammer followed Wrecka, not wanting to see the creature that growled at them...........
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Post by Rainstorm & Squirtle on Apr 25, 2004 8:44:04 GMT -5
OOC: Well done guys i was going to maul you if you stopped to investigate The Maximals headed out of the jungle and onto the burning desert sands. In the far distance they could see the tiny dot of the Predacon ship.
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Post by Infector on Apr 25, 2004 9:16:25 GMT -5
Air Hammer continued to head for the Predacon ship...........
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Post by Wrecka on Apr 25, 2004 14:21:15 GMT -5
Through the barrier of trees, Wrecka emerged. There, on the horizon, was their goal. And the battle that would ensue was going to get pretty messy.
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Post by Rainstorm & Squirtle on Apr 25, 2004 15:38:13 GMT -5
Over the next dune the silhouettes of Sureshot in bird mode and Iceblade appear. Iceblad is carrying something big and a large vulture is flying above them both.
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Post by Infector on Apr 26, 2004 3:45:50 GMT -5
Air hammer turned to Wrecka. "Be they Maximals too?" he asked........
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1097 "Cutter"
RP Character
Maximal...for now!
Str:6 Spd:7 Agl:7 Int:6 Fight:8 Tech:4 End:6 Player: Rainstorm
Posts: 61
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Post by 1097 "Cutter" on Apr 26, 2004 5:12:32 GMT -5
The vulture flapped over head and transformed, landing nearby the two. "Maximal? Hardly! Your saviour more like" he sneered, keeping a healthy distance from Wrecka.
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Post by Wrecka on Apr 26, 2004 6:41:58 GMT -5
"Savior? Only a fool would let you save them!" Looking down a bit, Wrecka spotted Iceblade. "C'mon-let's go get Frosty."
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Post by Infector on Apr 26, 2004 12:23:11 GMT -5
Air Hammer headed for Iceblade to help him with carrying whatever he was carrying..........
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