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Post by DameJinx on Feb 23, 2004 15:05:00 GMT -5
Bushida pauses and looks back at the prisoner. Hesitating she replies quietly.
[glow=maroon,left,300]I'm not to speak to the prisoners... just to leave your rations and go as quickly and qietly as I came....[/glow]
*she looks around as if looking for the main camera but speaks once again, bowing low to him and turning again, to the elevator pad*
[glow=maroon,left,300]... my name is.... Bushida.... enjoy your rations...[/glow]
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Post by morpher on Feb 23, 2004 16:01:43 GMT -5
"Then I suppose I must be more beat up them I thought. My usual good looks can offen attract most femmebots , while my charm keeps entertained for hours. Tell me, they have you as a slave correct? Before you leave, let me tell you my name. They call me Morpher."
The name rang a bell. Its was the same one as the mech who was helped save a group of Minicons almost a year ago from the Destructicons. This renegade was said to have the respect of all minicons everywhere.
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Post by DameJinx on Feb 23, 2004 17:00:53 GMT -5
[glow=maroon,left,300]Yes... I am a slave to those that captured you.... I must not become involved with the prisoners, no matter what they look like or who they are, for fear of death...[/glow]
She glanced at him again.... the name did ring a bell... and not that far off a sound indeed... Still not wanting her masters to know she was talking to the prisoner, Bushida moved back towards Morpher to "a$$ist" him with his rations as his hands were still bound... She held up some rations for Morpher to consume, for the "watchman" to see what she was doing while she smiled meekly and whispered through that smile...
[glow=maroon,left,300]... here... eat... I know of you... I've heard told many stories of you.... are they all true?[/glow]
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Post by morpher on Feb 24, 2004 11:00:58 GMT -5
"If there the stories of broken hearts and jealous mates then yes, my reputation proceeds me." Morpher, as always, trying to make light of the mood.
"Yes, it was me and the Renegades who stromed the Destructicon space ship known as the Nemesis and rescued your fellow Minicons. From there we developed and friendship with many of them as they joined in the efforts against the war. My partner was known as Q. A quiet sneaky fella. But I'm afriad he is no longer with us....tell me Bushida, what power do you grant a mech? Something other then your genious charm or perhaps you transform in to a key to get us out of here."
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Post by DameJinx on Feb 24, 2004 11:54:48 GMT -5
[glow=maroon,left,300]I'm sorry your partner is no longer with you... I mourn the loss of all my kind.... All I grant is increased agility... I'm afraid that I'm not your key out of here... I wish I were...[/glow]
Bushida sighs a deep sigh and blushes a little at his other comments. Smiling a little at him, she gets up from her spot and turned to leave once again.
[glow=maroon,left,300]... I will return in a while with your next ration... for now I must return before they come looking for me... you have been through enough and need your rest... if they come, then you also will receive more punishment and I want not to be responsible for it... [/glow]
She pauses once more before stepping on the elevator pad and smiles again at the charming prisoner.
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Post by morpher on Feb 25, 2004 11:04:09 GMT -5
Morpher nods his good bye. Agility....just like Q's old power that he has no more....
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As the elevator carries Bushida down under the cells, she is watched unknowingly from the shadows.
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Post by Warlock on Feb 25, 2004 11:06:28 GMT -5
Warlock is making is in the command center and decides to contact Bushida. "Bushida, this is Warlock, report to me in the command center now!"
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Post by DameJinx on Feb 25, 2004 11:24:22 GMT -5
Slightly startled by the abruptness of the command, Bushida hurries to the command center as fast as she can. Knocking on the door, she enters and speaks...
[glow=maroon,left,300]I am here, sir... What is it you wish of me?[/glow]
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Post by Onslaught on Feb 25, 2004 15:22:21 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]While riding up the elevator, Stormwave continued to run calculations and simulations to figure out the chances of of the renegade escaping. He ran every possible calculation he could think off, distraction techniques, sneaking in, full frontal assualts, even the fact that a few guards could possibly be sympthatic to the renegades, all the tests came up inconclosive, he simply didn't know enough about the design of the base to accuratly calculate the chances of the renegades escaping, he needed the blue-prints.
"Request: Commander Warlock, I am in need of the architechture of the base to continue my calculations." Stormwave said through his comm.[/glow]
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Post by Warlock on Feb 27, 2004 9:45:27 GMT -5
Warlock was about to speak to Bushida when he was interupted by Stormwave's transmission. "Warlock here, listen, go to the closest computer terminal and log in to the bases mainframe and download the info you require. And don't bother me, I'm busy here!"
The download would provide all the info Stormcloud needed. It would tell him that the base was disguized to look like a mountain landscape (Cybertron style). The base was surrounded by outposts. The hangers were just below the surface that would open up to allow ships to come and go. There was a sewer system that exspelled waste from the factory, a long, large pipe would carry out the waste to an area that was filled with radioactive garage. There were some patrols but not many, the bases security relied mainly on security cameras.
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Warlock, with both hands resting on his sides, looked down at the samll minicon. "You were late when I ordered you to inspect the sewer systems. And you didn't file a complete report, get on it now and finish the job!"
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Post by Onslaught on Feb 27, 2004 14:18:03 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]When the elevator doors opened, Stormwave quickly walked out and began searching for a computer terminal. He eventually found one, he retracted his blaster and extended his interface tool. He jacked the tool into the interface and began to search for the architecture of the base. After he found them and downloaded them, he began his calculations again, not impressed by the security of the base, as important as the base was, it should be better defended.[/glow]
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Post by DameJinx on Feb 27, 2004 16:38:02 GMT -5
Trembling slightly at Warlock's ma$$ive size and at his aparant anger, Bushida replies...
[glow=maroon,left,300]My appologies, sir... I had been taken away to provide rations to the prisoners... I shall return to my prior duties and have that report to you in a few orns.[/glow]
Bowing low to show her submission, Bushida leaves the command room and heads back towards the sewers to finish her report.
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Post by Onslaught on Feb 28, 2004 20:26:07 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]Stormwave, after reviewing the architecture, decided there was no possible way to find a most likely way that the Renegades will attempt to recapture their comrade, there was one way, but that way was so obvious, the renegades would have to be insane to use it, but perhaps something alse could be done.
Stormwave activated his comm and radioed Warlock, "Interrogative: How important is the renegade to us alive?"[/glow]
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Post by Warlock on Feb 29, 2004 3:39:27 GMT -5
Watching as the small Minicon left, Warlock answered Stormwave on the comlink. "This one, Morpher. All I know is that he's a spy with with this weird thing called a 'Ghost Mode' for a power. Besides that nothing at all, but they tell me these renegades and a close knit bunch and like to keep there troops together. Personally, I'd like to know how that ghost crap works. Was thinking of taking a look at his insides...Interested? "
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Post by morpher on Feb 29, 2004 3:41:24 GMT -5
As Bushida makes her way back to the sewers, something as small as her follows her trail unseen to all. Except maybe Bushida, who might feel that something could be following her....
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