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Post by the_downward_spiral on Apr 18, 2006 13:52:17 GMT -5
Fireblast was shocked at what had just happened. Was someone, or something, here actually helping him? He got to his feet and drew his sword. [glow=red,2,300]Now begins the hunt![/glow]
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Post by BigBot on Apr 19, 2006 5:27:08 GMT -5
By now Fireblast could see that Armada was no longer at the alter. As he moved about he couldn't find anyone, all he heard were the sound of feet running around.
Then he heard crying. The voice doing it sounded filmiluar, as if it was someone close to him. Could it be.... Flare?
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Post by the_downward_spiral on Apr 19, 2006 9:39:15 GMT -5
Fireblast's spark almost stopped... [glow=red,2,300]Flare?[/glow] he whispered. No. It could not be. He had saw her die, been with her as her life force drained away. As much as he wanted it to be true... he turned his head away from the sound of the crying. [glow=red,2,300]I am sorry...[/glow] Re-tuning his internal sensors, he heard the running of feet. [glow=red,2,300]Enough games! Come out and die![/glow]
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Post by BigBot on Apr 19, 2006 21:11:14 GMT -5
"Perhaps your time to die, yes?"
Fireblast spun around to attack the voice behind him and was hit in the face with something that sounded like a gun blast. It caused temporary pain but more importantly, it blinded him.
He then felt a sharp blade hit his chest, making him fall. Then two pairs of hands grabbed him, one on his neck, the other on his wound.
He felt something on his chest get ripped off and then a voice spoke. "You! Take this, you know what to do with it. Have it done now!"
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Post by the_downward_spiral on Apr 20, 2006 12:17:02 GMT -5
Fireblast roared in pain as he felt intense pain in his chest. He swiped at whatever was holding him by his neck with his fist.
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Post by BigBot on Apr 21, 2006 6:51:14 GMT -5
Fire Blast's great strength knocked him loose of who ever was holding him. By the punch he could tell that his opponent was strong as well, as they're armour held up against the blow and didn't crack in.
However, Fireblast was still blind. And he could hear others around him.
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Post by the_downward_spiral on Apr 21, 2006 7:19:27 GMT -5
His visuals still scrambled, but not out, the Predacon jumped to his feet. He recalibrated his audio sensors again as he raised his fists into a fighting stance. [glow=red,2,300]You may have blinded me, but that doesn't mean I don't know where you are slaggers![/glow] He drew back his right fist and threw a punch at whereabouts he deemed the robot he'd just threw off him now stood.
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Post by BigBot on Apr 22, 2006 13:29:28 GMT -5
And again Fireblast hit something hard, but this time his attacker grabbed him in a bear hug like grip. "Strong this one, eh? I should have remembered, but I'll make quick work of this one, no?"
Fireblast then felt laserbolts hit his back again.
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Post by the_downward_spiral on Apr 22, 2006 13:34:57 GMT -5
Fireblast was shocked. [glow=red,2,300]D...Death's Head?[/glow]
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Post by dh on Apr 24, 2006 7:11:27 GMT -5
Just as he said the name, Fire Blast's optics were clearing up. He then felt his body slammed down hard and his back hit the ground. He could now see that he was right.
"Yes. It is Death's Head indeed. And for you, its time to go to sleep."
The bounty hunter raised its gun arm and fired point blank. Fire Blast didn't feel the same pain of that of a blaster hitting him, but instead felt his systems start to shut down.
After a few shots, Fire Blast was in stasis lock.
The ones who had attacked him began to come out and surrounded the fallen decepticon, all with their weapons trained on him. Death's Head then spoke. "Take this one to your leader. He shall be useful. Go now!"
Fire Blast's body was hauled up and taken away as Death's Head left something behind. From out sub-space pocket he dropped a grey insignia on the ground, so that he maybe found by the decepticons were they came looking.
Soon, like the echo's and the mermories this place stirred up, they were all gone.
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