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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 4, 2004 8:05:27 GMT -5
OOC: I wasn't to sure where Bludgeon could return to. I'm not quite sure what sort of bases the Destructicons have... so I'm calling it an 'outpost'. If there is a better thread out there for this tell me I'll cut and paste my post into the appropriate thing. For now a$$ume it's a base of the baddies IC: The pickup had gone well. Bludgeon sat aboard the transport. "Death's Head is still missing sir" the small, dark mech asked. Bludgeon merely nodded. He was meditating. "Approaching base..." the pilot said. The ship landed and the Pretender known as Bludgeon left it. He entered a repair room. A healing liquid was sprayed over him and than he was soaked with water and soap. Feeling much better the tactician warrior left. Arriving in a corridor the Master of Metalikato sighed. The veteran continued to walk. Perhaps he'd go to the training dojo for exercises or his room... Holding his hand on the grip of his blade he moved with focus and grace. A firm stride. His eyes were not to be seen... the seemingly empty sockets of his skull were like the Infernal Abyss... .
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Post by latyrx7 on Apr 4, 2004 11:03:14 GMT -5
Inside the secret outpost, one of Death's Head many hiding places about the planet, there wasn't much going on.
The place was indeed stocked full of weapons and a fully operational repair center, but not many mechs, after all Death's Head did like to work alone. However, in dealing with the Renegades DH had to call on some extra hands in the form of Bludgeon and Ba~al Rafar.
But before Bludgeon could do anything else, the small dark mech came up to him and said. "Sir, I believe we may have detected Destructicon activity about Iacon. Follow me please."
The small mech lead Bludgeon to a control center where screens displayed visual images of the what was going on in Iacon and past prerecorded images. The chaos of the battle at Mirage's castle could be seen here.
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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 4, 2004 11:08:39 GMT -5
Bludgeon looked at the images. "Mmm" the tactician said. "Did we receive orders from High Command?" Bludgeon asked with his grim and creepy voice. "And what is the general status report?" he had crossed his arms.
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Post by latyrx7 on Apr 5, 2004 2:05:17 GMT -5
The small mech gave Bludgeon a puzzled look. "Errr, no sir... were operating by ourselves. There were only 5 of us... me and the pilot, you, Death's Head and Ba~al Rafar. We could try and contact Lord Armada but that could give us away. Or we could and try and figure out where the Destructicon we saw earlier came from? Here, see for yourself...."
Bludgeon is shown a image of a small, one maned space ship being bordered by a pink Seeker, then flying away, mingling with the air tarffic above New Iacon.
"She came from this area sir." The mech points it out. "Should we investiagte?"
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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 5, 2004 2:18:42 GMT -5
"mmm... yes alright. This might prove... interesting" Bludgeon said. He looked at the viewscreen again. "I believe I know that one... that pink seeker... yes. We'll go find her" his grim and creepy voice said. Bludgeon turned around.
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Post by latyrx7 on Apr 5, 2004 3:09:49 GMT -5
"Well, just so you know sir... we have no transport that offer any cloaking abilities. We barely got out of the chaos at that Autobot grathering alive. You sure you want to go after that Seeker.....Lust? Might be easier to check out were she came from?"
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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 5, 2004 3:15:26 GMT -5
"I knew I should've asked for more men... but you know how High Command is..." Bludgeon said. "Alright since we don't have much resources we'll have to do it the hard way... I'll go find this Destructicon hideout. Meanwhile wait for the return of Death's Head... if he made it out or will make it out he'll come here." Bludgeon said "Could you give me a rough estimate of the area I should search?" Bludgeon asked.
OOC: could you tell me which thread I'll have to switch to next?
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Post by latyrx7 on Apr 5, 2004 3:20:30 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,000]OOC: Hmmm,.... inie minie minnee moe... to New Iacon's Distract you shall go![/glow]
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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 5, 2004 3:24:35 GMT -5
OOC: Thanks!
IC:
Bludgeon looked at that coordinates his ally summoned to the screen. "Iacon district... sector 5.4. Memorised... mapping beginning" he said as his brain stored the data and formed a map of the area. "Yes I remember that area vaguely... . I'll check it out. Thank. Tell your Master it was an honour fighting besides him..." the warrior said. Bludgeon turned and stepped away "Till next time...". The Samurai Pretender left... .
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Post by latyrx7 on Apr 6, 2004 3:06:35 GMT -5
The two mech that were watching DH's out post were on about there duties after Bludgeon had lefted. When suddenly...!
*BOOM! ZAP! ZAP! KA-BOOM!*
"No one move! This is a Vice Raid! Hands in the air where I can see them! Don't try no funny stuff mister...!"
30 minutes later the outpost is secured by Vice Units and the two mechs are in cuffs.
"Take'm down town and book'em."
"We could have used the extra hands you know Sarge..."
"Yeah but almost every Vice Unit in the city is over at that fire down at 45th and main. Besides there were only two mechs hear, we could handle that. Listen, I want every piece of equipment checked out and then patch me through to Vice HQ, Vice 3 is going to want to know about this place..."
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Ba~al Rafar
Cassette
"You who have no fear..... are you now afraid?"
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Post by Ba~al Rafar on Apr 7, 2004 15:17:24 GMT -5
[glow=orange,left,300]After what seems like a hellish eternity, Ba~al Rafar, with a lone Razorwolf by her side, makes her way to Death's Head's Outpost. Her outward damage is surprisingly minimal, considering the extent of the underground explosion in which she was a party to. Her cape/wings are singed and there is soot everywhere on her body. However she is in need of some vital internal repairs. As she starts to the doorway she hears loud noises within. Hesitating, she decides to take a different route into the building. As she rounds the side of the deserted looking building she locates the secret door and enters as quietly as she can, and heads towards the sickbay...[/glow]
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Post by latyrx7 on Apr 8, 2004 12:05:53 GMT -5
Ba~al then saw that the sickbay was crawling with Vice Units. There was no way she would be able to get what supplies she needed. Then she over heard....
"Yeah, so some was here. They took off for section 49GF a few hours ago."
"Could be more Destructicons... were going to have a look in to it soon enough..."
Ba~al knew where section 49GF was and could go see for herself.
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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 13, 2004 1:40:31 GMT -5
OOC: fine I just went where I was told to go. How should I know about that security? I just did I was told to. IC: Bludgeon returned to the only location he knew in the area that was friendly. Death's Head base where he had gone last time. The Undead Samurai looked at the building. It looked like a typical weathered building. "Nicely hidden".
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Ba~al Rafar
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"You who have no fear..... are you now afraid?"
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Post by Ba~al Rafar on Apr 13, 2004 9:15:48 GMT -5
[glow=orange,left,300]Damn it, this will not do... I need those supplies... blasted Vice...
Groaning, and leaning against the wall in the shadows, Ba~al Rafar waits for a short while to catch her breath and then overhearing some crutial information decides to go and see for herself exactly what is going on in section 49GF... maybe she will find Death's Head... who knows... maybe she will find her much needed supplies to mend herself and get on with the show....[/glow]
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Post by Darthvegeta800 on Apr 13, 2004 9:51:11 GMT -5
Bludgeon entered the base too. "Mmm some energon would be fine... and a backup kit too... I'd better prepare..." Bludgeon said. He looked around. "That transport that evacced me is gone... I have no ride to Cybertron... a mad Destructicon mangled me... Death's Head probably got killed... . And now" the Samurai Pretender moved cautiously as he noticed something was wrong "Everyone of my faction is gone" he said. He placed his hand on the grip of his blade. Stealthily he moved away... moving from shadow to shadow. Than he saw her... She was heading towards the medbay... probably for the same reason as he was... but she didn't look in a good shape. Than again he had looked better too. He had cuts and dents... he had lost energon and he felt like a recycled Transformer. "Female... are you a friend or a foe? Destructicon or... enemy?" he said taking an offensive pose. She looked strong but she was clearly not in top shape either. Her back was turned to him. He could see no insignia. If trouble erupted he'd make a run for it... .
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