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Post by Bomblast on May 11, 2010 12:08:13 GMT -5
Roadtrain was looking at some of the larger blasters. One of two of them made his look small by comparison.
"These have to be vehicle mounted or stationary....What bot could use these effectively in combat...." He said to himself.
He then overheard what Tomboy had said and turned to her.
"Tomboy, he's more than 'just' a maintenance bot. He was fairly prominant member of the Autobot team on Earth, infact, he was there before I was. We're actually a similar sort of age, so respect your elders." He said with a chuckle.
Deadbolt, meanwhile was checking out some of the weapon attachments.
"Net launcher...Very nice, might come in useful...Spikes...Ouch, could be good for immobilising a target....Explosive darts...All ready got 'em."
Deadbolt eventually made his way over by Roadtrain.
"Holy slag! Check out the size of that one! What was that thing designed for? Obliterating planets?!"
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on May 11, 2010 12:58:45 GMT -5
Tomboy stood her ground. 'No disrespect sir! I'm just curious as to how he came by making all these weapons. Commander Hoist, I suppose you had to learn when you were fighting the Destructicons?'
Incognito walked up next to Deadbolt, pointing out two guns that laid side by side each other. 'Check it out! Twin X7 blasters, you can combine them for extra firepower or place a power coil on them for long range shooting. Cool stuff.' Incognito was in his comfort zone surrounded by all the weapons of mass destruction.
Computic saw Onix close by. 'And I suppose your not impressed by any of this Onix 'Prime'?'
(ooc: So everyone may stock themselves up, basically anything you chose would already be on your profile.)
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Post by Neo Calrissian on May 11, 2010 15:45:28 GMT -5
Incendius smiled as he ran his fingers along a rack of ammo. "Yikes... that's some nasty lookin' incendiary ammo. That'll melt tank armor!" His smile faded as he looked across to see a sinister looking case of bullets filled with green fluid. He picked one up between forefinger and thumb. "Acid pellets... designed to burn on contact... more effective than the best stoked fire... Didn't even know that these were still legal..." He stood for moment, staring at it, then put it back. He reached over to fill his secondary ammo chamber with incendiary shots, chuckling as he looked around the room, soaking in the others comments. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Phasmatis took a quick look around his cell. Not much chance of breaking out, that much he could see. Not that he wanted to. He was right where he wanted to be. He nodded to his guards. "I'll be seein ya, Noneofya. I'll be seein ya." He stepped in to the forcefield, and sat down on the floor, cross legged.
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Post by Bomblast on May 11, 2010 16:09:55 GMT -5
Deadbolt ran is hand over a rather large rifle. He read the specs for it out loud.
"Heavy damage....Rapid fire....Integrated explosive dart launcher....Oh yes. I like the sound of this beauty."
He picked it up and checked the weight of it.
"Hmm, very good weight. Reassuring. Definately know you're holding a good weapon."
Roadtrain looked at Deadbolt and shook his head.
"As nice and tempting some of these are, for now, I'll stick with Old Painless."
"Old Painless?"
"My rifle. Old, because, let's face it, I'm not young. And Painless, because that thing has slagged plenty of Decepticons so fast, they probably didn't feel any pain."
Deadbolt chuckled.
"You're cold. Ice cold."
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on May 11, 2010 16:24:38 GMT -5
'Screw that. I want them to feel pain.' Counter Incognito for fun as he looked throw all the explosive arms.
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Post by Bomblast on May 11, 2010 16:35:26 GMT -5
"Believe me, if you'd been what I've been through, death wouldn't be good enough." Roadtrain replied coldly.
He continued to browse through the weapons. He felt a pang of guilt as he thought of those under his command back on Earth. He snapped out of it quickly, however.
"My compliments to you Hoist. This is by far the most impressive armoury I seen since....Well, this is just the most impressive armoury I've seen."
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Post by Onix Solo on May 11, 2010 17:10:04 GMT -5
Onix shook his head.
"I'm just not that into surrendering my weapons, so I think I will keep on this side of the security check."
Onix wasn't sure why they were here to begin with. He was never away from his weapons and hadn't had any reason to need resupplied, so he stood and waited.
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Post by Hoistwave on May 12, 2010 6:14:52 GMT -5
"As long as tank armour is all your melting Incendius!", reminded Hardstrike.
"Alright, settle down all of you!", growled Hoist, "This isn't a Empties social reunion, you'll all get your weapons. Alot has changed since the last great war, you wanna be Renegades? Then you need to be efficient in all types of weapons and all types of skills.", replied hoist turning his head to Tomyboy to answer her question.
Hardstrike was happy with his couple of blasters, Dreiveby however was eyeing up a Thermo sword and sniper rifle,"Just the job..", he thought to himself.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on May 12, 2010 8:34:16 GMT -5
Tomboy's expression was a twisted mess of embarrassment, making everyone laugh or chuckle. The laughing stopped as soon as all the Renegade heard the familiar voice of their field captain Omnitron, who had disappeared when the Renegade when off to H-Lab. Omnitron nodded Hoist, who nodded back, and then addressed the Renegades. 'Be ready to teleport in 10 astro-minutes. And remember, this is the real thing. As impressive as Commander Hoist's weapons are, it's your training thats going to keep you and your teammates alive. So pick your weapons, remember what you've learn, never forget your comrades and pray that today you don't meet Primus in person.'
(ooc: Continue in the Chapter 2 threads where your characters are present)
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