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Post by Hoist on Aug 25, 2010 14:25:27 GMT -5
"We were lucky that is all", pointed out Driveby and walked over and retrieved his sword, pulling it out the wall with a wet "ssshhhcliiick" noise. "That's enough Roadtrain! He's not exactly much of a threat to us any more...", contiued the both and stored his sword away.
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Post by Bomblast on Aug 25, 2010 14:44:15 GMT -5
Roadtrain turned his head towards Driveby.
"I know. That's why I asked for some restraints. I'm pretty sure one of Atlas's goons would be happy received by the right people." He said, keeping a firm grip on Pointblank.
D-Fib kept working feverishly on Funcrusher, trying to patch up his wounds.
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Post by Onix Solo on Aug 25, 2010 14:52:00 GMT -5
Onix looked over at Driveby getting his sword
"You shouldn't leave that just anywhere. Someone might get hurt. So, whats the word on the science team? If the Renegades are going full assault than they are up there with the worst of the worst."
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Post by Highram on Aug 26, 2010 11:39:02 GMT -5
Hypershot started up, starting up his arm blasters and feverishly holding them up. It didn't take him long to realize that the battle was already over. Grunting, he put them away and rubbed the back of his helm, stareing at the remenants of the Giant. He kicked the helm in digust, making it fly off the trashed bot.
"Guess I don't need to ask what I missed.." he mumbled, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed.
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Post by Hoist on Aug 28, 2010 6:07:43 GMT -5
"Are you blind?", asked Driveby to Onix, "Didn't you see my sword sticking in that green mech?! You want me to place it somewhere safely then step right up! Let's see how well ypou do with a sword sticking through your chest! I would be happy to oblidge!", sneered the bot as he shook his head.
"We've just defeated a great big hulking green mech, and all this bot can think about is where my sword lay?!", thought Driveby.
"If it wasn't for my distraction, the rest of you might not have got the drop-down oin that mech!"
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Post by Onix Solo on Aug 28, 2010 8:05:51 GMT -5
Onix shook his head
"Now now, someone needs their humor code rewritten."
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Aug 29, 2010 5:46:18 GMT -5
Incendius stepped in between Onix and Driveby. 'Steady Gades! Were still surrounded by OCFs. Funcrusher and D-stroy, what do you know about our reinforcements?' Incendius was referring to the Renegades who showed unexpectedly a few minutes ago and helped Incendius' crew reach Roadtrain's team.
Tomboy, who had been worried about Roadtrain upon seeing him covered with burn marks, due to Pointblank's blaster fire, walked up to her old friend and tossed him a pair of cuffs. She kept an optics on the small Targetmaster. 'You going to give us any trouble?'
Blastmaster looked up at Tomboy with his little arms crossed. 'Make me a deal.'
'Why you back stabbing vermin! *cough, cough*
Roadtrain pulled on Pointblank and put the cuffs on him while speaking to Blastmaster. 'Like I said, help us and you'll be treated better then this scum treated you. What are we up against?'
'Hold on. Why should I trust an Autobot?'
'You have my word as a Renegade.''
'Renegades? Seriously, you expect me to believe that?''
Tomboy made the reloading of his weapon loud enough for Blastmaster to hear and understand.
'I'm screwed.''
D-Stroy, in his computerized monotone voice, began to answer Incendius' question. 'Sir. Renegade reinforcements began to enter Omega city at all visitor entrances using extreme stealth measures to ensure the secrecy of the mission. All resistance was taken down successfully. Reports have come in that the Omega City Forces have been pushed back towards the main towers.'
Incendius' optics glowed at that last remark. 'Hold on. That last piece of data, are you sure its right? Were pushing them back?'
'Affirmative. It would seen to indicate why our position has not been met with anymore resistance.'
D-Stroy was right thought Incendius. With the amount of OCF in the city, even with battle ready Renegades, the numbers of troops that Omega city had would surely tip in the enemy's favour.
With that, Incendius whipped around and went off in Roadtrain's direction. Before anyone could figure out what he was doing, they saw Incendius pull out his sword.
Tomboy turned around and saw Incendius coming towards her and Roadtrain. Fear rushed through her as she backed off, fear of not knowing what Incendius was up to, hoping he had not gone off the deep end.
The Renegade stratgist then leveled his sword with the edge at Pointblank's neck. 'We will do what is nessasary to complete the mission. Now, the pair of you have the unquie opportunity to talk now or cease forever.'
Blastmaster shrugged. 'I'm screwed anyways. Ok, Atlas is building an army. Not just any army. A army of gestalts, under his command. He's using Guardian robot technology to put them together.'
Roadtrain, seeing what the earthlings referred to the good cop and bad cop act he and Incendius seemed to be playing, spoke. 'Is he ready to launch an attack on Cybertron with this guardian robots?'
'There not Guardians! There called the Omega Guard. I don't know how many he has, but there tough. No combiners or nothing, one big, solid robot. Now thats all I'm telling you, get me out of here.'
Incendius thrusted his sword from Pointblank to Blastmaster. 'All right all right don't get pushy! Atlas controls them from his tower. He uses the tower to cause the constant static storms so no one can spy on his operation here in Omega city. If I'm right, the OCFs are pulling back. And if I have to tell you whats coming next, wow you morons are really screwed then!'
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Post by Bomblast on Aug 31, 2010 8:41:52 GMT -5
"D-Stroy, call up some of the reinforcements and get them to take Pointblank here into custody. Inform them to be extra careful." He then looked down to Blastmaster. "We'd appreciate it if you came along with us to help us gain access to Atlas's tower."
Roadtrain looked over at D-Fib.
"How's Funcrusher?"
D-Fib continued working, not answering for a while.
"I'm not sure. He seems to be stable, but very weak."
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Post by Hoist on Sept 5, 2010 13:57:59 GMT -5
"Let's just finish the little squirt", remarked Driveby, "He's told as as much info as he's going to now, so he's off no further use to us." Pulling out his single blaster he charged it up, "One shot! Blow his head clean off, the little midget!"
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Post by Bomblast on Sept 5, 2010 15:24:53 GMT -5
Roadtrain pushed Pointblank to the ground and stood between Blastmaster and Driveby, pulling himself up to his full height. He looked down and glared at Driveby.
"No. He stays with us. He said calmly and deliberately. "He has valueable information that we can use against Atlas, not to mention to help the other team."
Roadtrain kept his optics fixed on Driveby.
"Onix, Tomboy. Go into the safehouse, grab our normal weapons and get back out here, double time! We're heading to the tower."
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Sept 6, 2010 14:25:34 GMT -5
Incendius beckoned Roadtrain closer. He leaned in, his expression grim. "From one tactician to another, this doesn't look good. Suddenly we have a deadline, and I seriously don't like the sound of this... Omega Guard. It gives Atlas something very close to a weapon of mass destruction. And if the science team don't know about it, they're right at the heart of the destruction." He ran his fingers back over his head crest and down his neck. "Someone needs to warn the reinforcements pushing OCFs back. I suggest Tomboy; she's got the speed, and-" He turned his head quickly, as if expecting to see someone behind him. His optics narrowed in confusion, as he scanned the square, as if looking for someone.
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Post by Bomblast on Sept 6, 2010 16:22:36 GMT -5
Roadtrain turned to his 2IC.
"What is it?" He asked. "And I agree with you completely. However, I'm not sending Tomboy alone. Nobody goes anywhere alone, that was the plan from the start and nothing has changed that. I'll send D-Stroy with her, he knows who to look out for."
+++COMM to Tomboy and D-Stroy+++ "I have a mission for you two, as you're the fastest of the lot of us. Seek out the Renegade reinforcements and warn them about the Omega Guard. Also tell them that we're heading for Atlas' tower and that the science team are likely still inside." +++COMM+++
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Sept 8, 2010 7:50:07 GMT -5
Incendius rubbed his head again. "Nothing, it's just... did it just get warmer? Never mind. Your right, of course: no-one should travel alone, and now that we've caused a little panic and disorder, we should be able to slip past enemy forces undetected, and inflitrate the tower. I suggest that we get our power to a point with our heavy guns at the front, and attempt a deep strike instead of slamming them head on: we're less likely to be detected and we've a better chance of success. Has anyone tried getting through to the science team? Even in the static storms it's worth a try."
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Sept 8, 2010 15:47:47 GMT -5
Tomboy and D-Stroy ICed Roadtrain that they understood and went to the safe house to collect more heavy ammo and weapons.
Funcrusher began to come around. 'Hey I'm ok! And ready to go, just point me in the right direction and, *cough, cough* Funcrusher was very low on energy and needed to be patched up before being re-energized.
Blastmaster stood behind the safety of Roadtrain's lower leg and looked around at Driveby, yelling at the Renegade who wnated to kill him. 'Hey manifold mouth! I gave you what you wanted to now your suppose to protect me! Hey Roadtrain, get me out of here, I didn't sign on for this!'
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Post by Bomblast on Sept 10, 2010 6:43:03 GMT -5
Roadtrain bent down and picked up Blastmaster by the gun barrel on his back and looked at the Targetmaster and Driveby.
"Enough! I'm not asking you two to become the best of friends. All we need to do is work together. Driveby, like it or not, but Blastmaster has valuable information. And Blastmaster, as rough around the edges Driveby is, he's going to be very useful on this mission."
Roadtrain smiled asTomboy and D-stroy brought their weapons from the safehouse. He set down Blastmaster and picked up his weapon.
"Everyone, load up!"
He looked down at Blastmaster.
"I imagine you're looking to get some pay back on the OCF, if that's the case, I'd be pleased to help you and I'd like to use you as a sidearm for more confined spaces."
D-Fib placed a hand on Funcrusher's shoulder and pushed down lightly, preventing him from rising.
"Hold on a moment, you're not combat ready yet."
With that, she began patching up the wounded Renegade so she could give him a quick recharge.
"Listen up. When we approach the tower, I want Onix and Incendius up from with me. Driveby, D-Fib and Funcrusher, I want you three bringing up the rear and watching our backs and ready to give us a volley if needed. Funcrusher, when you're up, try and get some of our reinforcements to launch a co-ordinated strike on the other side of the tower to get the focus off us."
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