Steel
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Batman
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Post by Steel on Mar 20, 2006 7:48:14 GMT -5
Syrillimus listened in as he pretended to walk around with a datapad in his hand. He typed away at it, pushing random keys untill its sudenly started beeping and sparks shot out of it. He dropped it on the floor and stamped on it to put out the small fire he had started, and ended up gringing the pad into dust under his giant feet.
[glow=white,2,300]oops[/glow]
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Post by tron on Mar 20, 2006 8:12:45 GMT -5
Tron saw what Syrillimus had done, but thought it was best to keep it to himself before the massive autobot said anything about what he had said about Valkyrie.
He then noticed the ex-Wreckor in the command center. The one known as Predator, who was also a bounty hunter. Tron crossed his arms as he leaned back, before V6 could replie to his previous statement. [glow=blue,2,000]"You know, all these autobots who used to be in another faction. Like those ex-Renegades Perceptor and Aqualec, that Blademaster Phantasm. They get under my hide like that bounty hunter over there."[/glow]
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Post by Hoist on Mar 20, 2006 8:17:19 GMT -5
"Just remember why we're here Grapple, even if you don't agree with it, think of iot as a favour for an old friend..",, muttered Hoist as they exited the elevator, he had been stonely quiet..
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Post by Banshee on Mar 20, 2006 8:52:50 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Banshee had thus far silently listened to and obeyed everything that was said by everyone. He resented being told to 'Get down', but then he resented an awful lot of what had gone on since his reactivation.
His feet padded softly on the ground as he followed the other Gades and then went to ground. The only sound he had any intention of emitting unless he was fired upon. Others were speaking, all power to them, he had no intention of saying anything. As far as he was concerned this was his element. Speaking wasn't required, indeed it was frowned upon and there was no social pressure upon him. It was just Banshee, his weapons and a city full of enemies.[/glow]
They're not enemies
[glow=blue,2,300]Banshee found his own ability to polarise the other factions on cybertron so clearly a little disturbing. The Autobots weren't exactly going to welcome them in with open arms but it was essential that Banshee was able to distinguish between the real enemies and those that had merely established themselves as different.[/glow]
This is going to get confusing
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Post by Aqualec on Mar 20, 2006 10:10:06 GMT -5
"Whats the situation at the moment Blaster?" Aqualec said.
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Kilatron
RP Character
I got my name by killing bit brains like you!
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Post by Kilatron on Mar 20, 2006 12:58:37 GMT -5
* Kilatron was ready to move out he kept an eye out for any signs of trouble he so wanted to light up a smoke but knew that it was neither the time or place..maybe later he would have a better oppurtunity *
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Post by Banshee on Mar 20, 2006 15:26:07 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Banshee leant against a wall. He was growing impatient.[/glow]
How much longer are we going to sit here?
[glow=blue,2,300]As much as he enjoyed crouching in a dark alleyway he didn't much feel like satying there for any longer than was necessarily. They were grouped together and surrounded by high walls. Two bots on the roofs above could pour fire into them and destory them all. Failing that there was always the chance of discovery via ground level and again a few bots with fully automatic weapons could make short-work of this little band.
He wanted to say something in the interest of the mission but he decided to stay silent, putting his faith - for the moment at least - in Blaster.[/glow]
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Post by blast on Mar 20, 2006 23:37:52 GMT -5
As Indelible lead them through the alley, they came to one of the seedy, black market areas. Often known for selling illegal arms and contrabands, almost anything can be found here. The buyers and sellers found here would often be a mix of criminals, bounty hunters, aliens and sometimes, even decepticons. The Renegades could make out all different kinds in the crowds ahead of them. Fortunity for all involved, a low profile is often the practice all those participating. (Neutral Ground like Macadam's Oil House, but proceed with caution) Blaster went on to reply to Aqualec and Perceptor. "Whats the situation at the moment Blaster?" Aqualec said. "Hoist, Grapple and Shadow Stalker are almost in position. Were just about as close as we can get to help with the great escape. Right now, its on Phantasm to make his move." "Why am I the last to know the plot? Do you have any idea that myself and Aqualec will be compromised and any connections that I have so far established between Renegade and Autobot force will be.... *sigh*, whats the use? Fine, free L7. Anything else I should know of?""Just details. Like leaving Cybertron forever." ".... while I've come to known that delusions of grandeur are common place among us Renegades, I don't think its too much to ask for so much as a tiny, perhaps just a 'peep', of a heads up. No doubt this is the work of the masterminds I left back at renegade headquarters?""Considering we're making this up as we go along, I think we doing swell." ".... swell....? Aqualec, do hurry. We have some packing to do."As the Renegades began to walk through the market place, to get closer to ViceHQ, Blaster went to end the transmission. "Gotta go. To many audios listening in to kill if they hear this classified info."Unknown to them, a pair of eyes spots them. A pair of eyes who know them well and that has unfinished business with them. "Never personal, but for the Renegades, I make an exception, yes?"
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Post by grapple on Mar 20, 2006 23:44:32 GMT -5
"Just remember why we're here Grapple, even if you don't agree with it, think of iot as a favour for an old friend..",, muttered Hoist as they exited the elevator, he had been stonely quiet.. Leading the way down an old, used corridor. "Favor?! favour he says... When have I ever asked you for any favors.... ummerrrahhh, like this? I mean my reputation, my career, even my spark is at risk. What am I going to do in a cell? I didn't even design the ugly things... Oh! Umm duck! Duck this way!"Grapple pushed Hoist behind a corner as a couple of maintence workers walked by. "Greetings. Just checking the internal structure. One can never be too careful, hehe....... ok there gone, and were here. Main access grid, we can hotwire the entire system from here. Can I go now?"
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BigBot
RETIRED Guardian Of TTF
Posting is the right of every sentient member!
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Post by BigBot on Mar 20, 2006 23:52:18 GMT -5
Syrillimus listened in as he pretended to walk around with a datapad in his hand. He typed away at it, pushing random keys until its suddenly started beeping and sparks shot out of it. He dropped it on the floor and stamped on it to put out the small fire he had started, and ended up graining the pad into dust under his giant feet. [glow=white,2,300] oops[/glow] As Syrillimus tried to settle back down again, he leaned against a desk to wonder what he would do before becoming bored. The wildness inside of him was getting the best of him. Then something caught his optic. On the desk was a datapad with the image of an autobot, that he had never seen before, in its screen. But the name next to the face was all to familiar; Earthcrusher. Syrillimus picked it up to have a look. When he pressed a button to access the information stored inside, the words 'deceased' sprawled across the image. He was able to access Earthcrusher's bio if he wished.
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Post by Predator on Mar 21, 2006 0:24:40 GMT -5
Tron crossed his arms as he leaned back, before V6 could replie to his previous statement. "You know, all these autobots who used to be in another faction. Like those ex-Renegades Perceptor and Aqualec, that Blademaster Phantasm. They get under my hide like that bounty hunter over there." Predator was used to others disliking or even distrusting him, in his profession such was common. Most bots he served with distrusted him in the beginning saying his loyalties lied with the highest bidder. He'd learned to ignore such comments over time and just try to joke about it. "You know for the right price I could put something under your hide Tron." Predator said with a smirk on his face as he pointed his finger inbetween Tron's eyes and pulled back as if he were firing a pistol.
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Post by tron on Mar 21, 2006 2:07:07 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,000]"Why you...."[/glow] Tron went wide eyed and almost, completely lost it. He took his side arm and stuck it in Predator's face. [glow=blue,2,000]"Hey pal, ever thought about what threating a Vice officer puts on your hide? Try a couple of eons cleaning oil tankers with a brillo pad!"[/glow]
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Post by latyrx7 on Mar 21, 2006 2:44:33 GMT -5
Several levels below Vice HQ, the high security levels held the worse of the worse in regards to the criminal element and military prisoners of war.
All sorts of cybertronians made up the occupants of the rows upon rows of cells, each colume of detention block lined up above each other against a the walls of the super large underground complex.
Down a path leading to another area, the highly dangerious holding pens for Cybertron's most wanted. Inside there the cells were lined up from across each other, each with forcefield doors, giving the prisoner inside the ability to see what was going on outside.
A robot, in a cell by himself, was hurling insults at what looked like a small decepticon, who had the form of a raptor, and that sat in a cell oppisite the small robot."And I bet your creator put you together with dull cylow grapher, huh huh huh! Your one pathetic little creep ya know that? All ya do is grunt and groan! Huh huh!"
[glow=blue,2,000]"Let it be known its never wise to upset a monstercon."[/glow] Said the person in the cell next to the mouthy robot. "Hey whats it to ya? I ain't worry about him, what can he do what others can't do?"
[glow=blue,2,000]"They can't pull your arms out your sockets. Monstercons can do that, right after they buried those razor sharp claws in you to tearl you apart. They have so many sharp objects on them, the Vice officers can't find them all. So if its just a war of words between the two of you, might I suggest a new stratgy?"[/glow]
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Post by Hoist on Mar 21, 2006 4:58:04 GMT -5
"Not yet, i still need you as cover. We sill need to hack into the main database, get the security system down. And before you lose one we have a very, very good reason. I cna't go ionto it now but trust be it will benefit not only you the Autobots, but Cybertron in the long run..
You in with us Or you gonna keep asking questions??", relied the green bot very directly and to the point.
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Indelible
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Autobot Warrior/Scientist
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Post by Indelible on Mar 21, 2006 5:18:31 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]"C'mon renegades, let's lie low around here until we get the signal. Maybe we can buy some stuff to look a little less conspicious..."[/glow]
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