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Post by budakgetah on Oct 6, 2008 5:39:15 GMT -5
"Where is it coming from?", mused the Decepticon leader, "It's almost as if it goes straight down to the hea- Of course!!" exclaimed Lord Tyrannodon excitedly. "That's it, why didn't I realise before??!!" he said and turned to the other two Decepticons, "HAH! Two of the few greatest minds on the Decepticon ranks and I worked it out!!" The tone in his voice was a bizarre combination of excitement, arrogance and a slight of madness ingenuity.
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Harbringer, This is Lord Tyrannodon. Retreat! RETREAT IMMEDIATELY!! This day is ours! Converge on my co-ordinates I'm sending you via sub-space.
Tyrannodon out.
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Come my simple warriors! We're going deep into the heart of Cybertron. Today you come face to face with your maker! VECTOR SIGMA!!", raved the commander and headed back down the corridor towards the lift.
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Clutch
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I hear the banjos again.[ss:Default]
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Post by Clutch on Oct 7, 2008 23:13:42 GMT -5
"Yes sir.." DarkStorm said hesitantly.
"So, DarkStorm, the greatest mind in the Decepticons, perhaps in the universe. How does it feel?" Clutch asked.
DarkStorm responded sharply, "I was focusing on analysis and trying to underst.."
"Save it." Clutch interrupted. "Let's move. Maybe we'll see some action."
"Yes.. Just what we need." DarkStorm said sarcastically.
Clutch grinned then turned and followed Tyrannodon; DarkStorm soon followed.
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Post by budakgetah on Oct 12, 2008 5:19:57 GMT -5
OOC: You have permission to kill Central, the player hasn't logged in for a month.
The three Decepticons entered the glass turbo-lift, one of the few turbo-tubes that still worked in Cybertron and was not ravaged by the war. As the glass doors slowly swished shut and they were about to move Dark Storm noticed another glass turbo tube rapidly coming down towards them..
As they started to move, the other tube passed them with a Transformer pressed against the side facing them, hands against the side of the tube, a look of horror on the bot's face; and an Autobot symbol clearly showing. Central had not expected to run into the Decepticons so soon, let along pass them. As she descended down just ahead of them she knew there was nothing she could do until she exited the turbo-lift, but then she would be in big trouble.
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Clutch
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I hear the banjos again.[ss:Default]
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Post by Clutch on Oct 12, 2008 14:52:29 GMT -5
OOC: Since Central is currently not being controlled by anyone, I'm assuming I can control her for the purpose of killing her. Just delete, modify what I say if I went to far. Oh, and I'm assuming that "Central" is the character "Wireless." I couldn't find a character named "Central." I'll say "Central" for consistency.
Clutch glanced at the other tube as it passed. He showed a slight grin and gripped his sword. Just as the Autobot's tube passed, he drew his sword.
"This one's mine." Clutch grinned as he spoke those words. Finally he had something interesting to do.
As the lift settled, Clutch glared into the optics of the Autobot. Central turned to run.
"Running won't do you any good, Autobot." Clutch said, hinting at her inevitable end.
Central slowed her pace and stopped. Clutch held his sword in a battle stance. Central drew both of her swords with a grim look on her face. She charged Clutch and swung both swords at him. He turned his sword and blocked the strikes. She drew back and swung her swords, alternating left and right. Clutch blocked each swing and then jumped over the final one. In mid air, he kicked Central in the chest and sent her to the ground. She rolled backward and back on to her feet. Clutch charged and swung rapidly. Central blocked as many as she could as the force of each swing made her step backward. Clutch swung low, cutting Central's leg. Central dropped to one knee and instantly, Clutch slashed her face, optic to optic. Central fell over sideways, her optic fluid on the wall next to her, glowing slightly as it ran down the wall.
Clutch closed his optics stood there for a moment as if he was soaking in the kill. He then opened his optics and set his sword at the top left corner of the Autobot symbol. He slowly slid his blade from the top left to the bottom right corner of the symbol, making a deep cut in it.
DarkStorm watched what Clutch was doing and was in awe. He had never seen a bot move that fast. He turned his head to face Tyrannodon and said, "I'm glad he's on our side."
Clutch turned to face DarkStorm and Tyrannodon. "Let's keep moving. She's not going to cause us any trouble now."
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Post by $hØ©Këyë on Oct 23, 2008 2:22:59 GMT -5
(Since I was indicated to this thread, i shall post here)
Hummblier looked around, looking at his surroundings.
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Post by Hoist on Oct 28, 2008 6:50:30 GMT -5
Finally after lots of traveling, Sub-commander Harbringer and his troops caught up with Lord Tyrannodon, Clutch and Darkstorm. As they came to the end of the corridor a thick pair of blast door was presented to them, there were no other off-section corridors, the only way back was they way they had come, indeed they had travelled deep into the heart of Cybertron.
With them they had dragged the corpse of the Autobot Central with them, though heaven only knows why, perhaps only Tyrannodon knew..
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Post by $hØ©Këyë on Oct 29, 2008 3:39:40 GMT -5
Hummblier had looked at his surrondings. They were in the heart of Cybertron. Then he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around to see Sub-Commander Harbringer and the rest of his comrades. A blast door was greeting them.
(Okay, it's the first attempt of putting some effort into it. Hoist, is Hummblier with Harbringer? You didn't describe it in your post)
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Post by Onix Solo on Oct 29, 2008 7:07:39 GMT -5
OOC: if you were with thew team at the generator then you were with harbringer.
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Post by Hoist on Oct 30, 2008 5:27:41 GMT -5
OOC: I did mention it: Finally after lots of traveling, Sub-commander Harbringer and his troops...
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Post by budakgetah on Oct 30, 2008 5:41:24 GMT -5
"Harbringer, Bloodsaw, Hummblier, see to the door, it shouldn't require to much of an effort to over come",barked the Decepticon commander, "Darkstorm, Clutch, we need to send a message to the Autobots, the communication from down here will be very limited, there should be a significant amount of sub-space carrier waves that would interfer with a transmission. Any ideas?"
Harbringer grabbed the corpse of Central up by the head, wondering if he could transfer her memory engrams into his, now he was starting to get a small idea of what the Decepticon commander might have planned.
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Post by Onix Solo on Oct 30, 2008 11:17:50 GMT -5
bloodsaw walked up to the door and reved his chainsaw and began cutting through one of the doors locking mechanisms, sparks flying everywhere. once we had gotten through it he went to the other on and did the same. it didnt take long and he then motions to humblier to pull the doors apart.
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Post by $hØ©Këyë on Oct 31, 2008 3:49:10 GMT -5
Hummbler began to grab one of the edges at the door and started pulling. It was tough, and the pulling of the door was slow. Hummblier, needing to speed things up, then shouted 'Everyone, I'm going to pull open the door'! He then used all his might and strength to pull the door open.
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Clutch
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I hear the banjos again.[ss:Default]
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Post by Clutch on Oct 31, 2008 15:31:55 GMT -5
DarkStorm glanced at the body of Central. "Sir, this bot's communication system could be used to boost the signal of the transmission. Unfortunately, the Autobot's systems probably wiped all secret information when it went offline, but I can still hack into the system and make a private Autobot channel which, if they have systems like ours, will make the signal strength stronger. I think we could get a strong signal with limited interruption." DarkStorm looked at the head of the Autobot, still leaking optical fluid. "It's not going to be a clean job, though."
Clutch shook his head. "There's no way that a transmission is getting out of here. Not with that energy field disrupting it."
"That's it!" DarkStorm replied sharply. "This place has a lot of energy running through it. We can use the Autobot's body and some of my equipment to absorb some of the energy and boost the signal to a very high level. It should be more than enough to get the signal to them."
"Well, you're the scientist," Clutch said. "Sir, any objections?"
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Post by budakgetah on Nov 3, 2008 9:21:52 GMT -5
"Make it so", replied the Decepticon leader in his usual gruff tone. "We go no further until this transmission is made, by then it will already be too late for the Autobots. Beyond this corridor lies the heart of Cybertron, the passage to |Vecvtor Sigma! - our creator.
Make no mistake it will be very dangerous and full of Autobot traps and security devices. Any Decepticon wishing to turn back now, may make themselves known..."
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Clutch
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I hear the banjos again.[ss:Default]
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Post by Clutch on Nov 3, 2008 11:59:52 GMT -5
DarkStorm nodded and went to the Autobot's corpse. He pulled out a small energon blade, resembling a scalpel. He began carefully cutting around the left side of the Autobot's head. "There it is." DarkStorm pulled out a small chip with an Autobot symbol on it and hooked the chip up to a small wire extending from his wrist. DarkStorm's optics faded and he sat motionless for 2 seconds before his optics returned to their normal state. "Alright, I've hacked into the Autobot private channels." DarkStorm pulled out 2 devices; one to absorb the energy, and one to send it into the communication chip. He pulled apart the two devices and rebuilt them together. He connected two wires and the device sparked to life. "Okay, now I'll just insert the chip back into the Autobot, connect it to the device, and then use the communication system of the Autobot to send the message." DarkStorm finished setting it all up and opened a private channel. "Looks like it's working, they should be picking up the signal shortly. We're all set." DarkStorm stood up and stepped back, waiting for Tyrannodon to begin.
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