Post by latyrx7 on Feb 15, 2003 23:15:19 GMT -5
ooc: Post all actions that happen in Destructicon occupied space and on board the NEMISIS here.
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ARVADATRON sat in the command chair while watching the activity in the command system. Technically, things were behind schedule. He was to have claim the entire planet of Cybertron a few weeks ago. He was not pleased and his bitterness showed.
He was not happy with his troops at the moment. Many of them seemingly A-wall or MIA. So bad he had to call in reserves. Most were accountered for and a few others were expected, many Destructicon warriors had been spreaded out across the galaxy due to other missions he had sent them on. But now only Cybertron was important. Nothing else but its conquest mattered.
Arvadatron had wondered who these Renegades were. This Optimus Maximus, one that made one of his Destructicon so bold as to say he was his equal. Arvadatron had no equal! He was pure evil through and through. No goodness in the universe could stand up to him, no light to shine through the darkness. But it burned inside of him, the thought that a small bunch of rebels could stand up to his band of super soldiers. He waited for Fireblast and Blitzreig to deliver the Intelligence report made on the Renegades during there last battle, perhaps then he would get some answers and to who they were.
One of the Destructicons maning the communication system reported another ship of Destructicon troops were arriving.
"Excellent," Arvadatron said to himself."My army grows, soon Cybertron will be the war planet that I'm to make it. I'll twist its gigantic husk in to a menace to be reckin with. The Renegades will be a thing of the past."
He reached for a control switch in his chair and contacted his commnication officer.
"Have the Destructicons aboard the shuttle report to me immediately, then open up a coded frequency to Reaper. I demand a progress report of the current situation down there."
The communication officer went to work and hailed the approaching ship. He they reported back to Arvadatron that the persons aboard wished to talk to him personaly. Arvadatron opened a pirvate freqency from his command chair and spoke.
" This is supreme commander Arvadatron of the Destructicon Army, soon to be ruler of the Universe. Who is this I'm addressing and are you truily worthy of my attention?"
"Ahh, Arvadatron. A warm welcome as always. I see taking over another part of the galaxy hasn't inproved your mood any."
"Scarrunner! How dare you talk to me in that manner, I'll have to and that piece of scrap ypur flying in melted down before you know it. So... how is my favourite pile of scum?"
"Haha! Good as allways. Hail Commander Armada and permission to come aboard."
"Permission granted of course. We have much to dicuss. Hurry up and get your slagging hide aboard."
"Of course, you said it was urgent that I come. And I have as requested. And I've brought a surprize that you should like there much. I'll be on the bridge shortly, Scarrunner out."
*The transmission ends and the Nemisis waits for Scarrunner's ship to board.*
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ARVADATRON sat in the command chair while watching the activity in the command system. Technically, things were behind schedule. He was to have claim the entire planet of Cybertron a few weeks ago. He was not pleased and his bitterness showed.
He was not happy with his troops at the moment. Many of them seemingly A-wall or MIA. So bad he had to call in reserves. Most were accountered for and a few others were expected, many Destructicon warriors had been spreaded out across the galaxy due to other missions he had sent them on. But now only Cybertron was important. Nothing else but its conquest mattered.
Arvadatron had wondered who these Renegades were. This Optimus Maximus, one that made one of his Destructicon so bold as to say he was his equal. Arvadatron had no equal! He was pure evil through and through. No goodness in the universe could stand up to him, no light to shine through the darkness. But it burned inside of him, the thought that a small bunch of rebels could stand up to his band of super soldiers. He waited for Fireblast and Blitzreig to deliver the Intelligence report made on the Renegades during there last battle, perhaps then he would get some answers and to who they were.
One of the Destructicons maning the communication system reported another ship of Destructicon troops were arriving.
"Excellent," Arvadatron said to himself."My army grows, soon Cybertron will be the war planet that I'm to make it. I'll twist its gigantic husk in to a menace to be reckin with. The Renegades will be a thing of the past."
He reached for a control switch in his chair and contacted his commnication officer.
"Have the Destructicons aboard the shuttle report to me immediately, then open up a coded frequency to Reaper. I demand a progress report of the current situation down there."
The communication officer went to work and hailed the approaching ship. He they reported back to Arvadatron that the persons aboard wished to talk to him personaly. Arvadatron opened a pirvate freqency from his command chair and spoke.
" This is supreme commander Arvadatron of the Destructicon Army, soon to be ruler of the Universe. Who is this I'm addressing and are you truily worthy of my attention?"
"Ahh, Arvadatron. A warm welcome as always. I see taking over another part of the galaxy hasn't inproved your mood any."
"Scarrunner! How dare you talk to me in that manner, I'll have to and that piece of scrap ypur flying in melted down before you know it. So... how is my favourite pile of scum?"
"Haha! Good as allways. Hail Commander Armada and permission to come aboard."
"Permission granted of course. We have much to dicuss. Hurry up and get your slagging hide aboard."
"Of course, you said it was urgent that I come. And I have as requested. And I've brought a surprize that you should like there much. I'll be on the bridge shortly, Scarrunner out."
*The transmission ends and the Nemisis waits for Scarrunner's ship to board.*
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