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Post by Hoist on Oct 29, 2010 15:15:37 GMT -5
Deep in Autobot HQ, the assembled Autobots looked at one another as the great Autobot leader left the room.
Around a long plush table they had just been given the mission details, to travel deep into the old underground tunnels, through the extinct waste tunnels of the former smelting pool nito the very depths of the deepest darkest underground caverns and underground tunnel network. Their mission to find Primus' head and carry out scheduled maintenance work without being detected. So far a dozen officers had been sent, and none returned, their sub-mission was also to help find any survivors or what was stopping them from returning.
It was a risky mission evoking mixed emotions among the group...
OOC: Introduce yourself as you see fit!
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Oct 30, 2010 19:10:45 GMT -5
With both elbows resting on the table and his hands on his face, the minibot known as Huffer huffs up a storm of self-pity and sorrow at the news of the mission they have been given. 'I don't believe it. I'm cursed beyond all of the worse curses that can befall a robot. Why? Why in the name of Primus have I been cursed? Why it something I did? I'm I being punished for my creator's sins? Is this a test? Cause if this is a test, I'm soooooo going to fail. I never did well in tests at the Cybertronian Academy. I never did well in my function cycle. So many dreams not realized, so many goals not yet met. So many failures.... I was made to suffer, it's my calling in life.'
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Post by Hoist on Oct 31, 2010 9:10:13 GMT -5
Moon raker pushed his seat back and stood as he leaned across the table and slapped the minibot on the shoulder , "Hey don't it get you down little buddy! I'll watch ya back! And with me around, everyone will stasis sleep safely tonight!", enthusued the bot, his familiar red and aqua blue armor making him instantly recognisable.
As he made contact with Huffer's shoulder, he realised his permanently attached arm blaster was pointing at an angle near huffer's head. "Opps! Sorry about that!" chortled the Autobot, "I must get a rotational base for that one day. Uoy ever thought about getting an upgrade Huffer?!"
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Post by Onix Solo on Oct 31, 2010 11:28:50 GMT -5
Sideburn sat at the in sleep mode, having drifted off when the mission briefing started from boredum. He mumbled in his sleep.
"mmmm.......come back.....come back red sport car...I'll treat you right...."
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Oct 31, 2010 13:55:53 GMT -5
Huffer shrugged his shoulders. 'Upgrades, whats the point? Its only adds more maintenance for the body, then you have to buy this attachment, upload more software, replace fiber circuits, reroute relays, minimize data outlets, clean the microchip boards. Its too much work, it'll never get done.'
Looking at Sideburn. 'This is what we have to rely on? Were doomed.'
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Post by Hoist on Oct 31, 2010 19:10:10 GMT -5
"Well we're all going to die anyway at some point, so we might as well get going, cos I intend to stare fate right in the face!", replied Moonraker and went to wake up Sideburn, shaking him rigorously. "Wake up lazy bot, it's time to go! Lucky for you I've got the mission recorded on a data file, here..."
He handed the bot the padd, "I suggest you read it on the way! We better get poing if we're to scale through those old waste tube of the old Smelting Pool..."
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Oct 31, 2010 21:27:48 GMT -5
'Waste tubes? Oh all the dirty jobs.... Ok lets go and get this over with!' Said Huffer as he jumped out of his chair and stomped for the door.
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Post by Onix Solo on Oct 31, 2010 23:20:43 GMT -5
Sideburn was startled awake to see Moonraker shoving a data-pad into his chest. He took it and looked at is puzzlingly.
"What's this about?"
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Post by Hoist on Nov 1, 2010 7:42:38 GMT -5
"If you'd been awake and paying attention, instead of dreaming about little red sports cars, you'd know! Read the data-padd! It has all the mission details on it., Moonraker answered being his usual bossy self and headed to the door, collecting the maintenance tools the Autbot leader had left near by.
"C'mon everyone, Hurry!"
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WildFire
Minibot
"Never judge a bot by their looks."[ss:Sexy Sci-Fi]
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Post by WildFire on Nov 2, 2010 11:16:59 GMT -5
LightWave had tuned out the world with music and and been bopping her head to the beat of Rascal Flatts when she noticed the others getting up. She took out her audio buds and looked around curiously. "What did I miss?" she mumbled as she stood up.
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Post by Bomblast on Nov 2, 2010 15:17:51 GMT -5
Tilt was skating backwards down the hall to the room where the rest of the team were. He'd already read the mission details, so knew he wasn't missing anything. Unfortunately, because he was moving backwards and not looking where he was going, Tilt went through the door at exactly the same time as Huffer, causing them to collide. Tilt hit the floor and looked up.
"Woah, sorry there guys. Didn't realise we were heading out so soon."
Tilt got back up on his wheels and offered a hand to Huffer.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Nov 3, 2010 0:10:00 GMT -5
Huffer slapped Tilt's hand away. 'Watch where your going you slag-sucking, crankshaft-licking, dipstick-sticking, scrap-humping, spawn-of-a-glitch! Do that again and I'll... I'll get mad again!' Huffer sulked down the hall after that and towards the lift to take them to their destination.
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Post by Onix Solo on Nov 3, 2010 10:59:16 GMT -5
Sideburn glanced at the datapad, shrugged and tossed it aside, following Huffer out of the room.
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Post by Jazzman Crothers on Nov 3, 2010 12:15:09 GMT -5
While waiting for the others, Huffer repeatedly struck the elevator button, only making him more angry!
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Post by Bomblast on Nov 3, 2010 13:03:12 GMT -5
Tilt skated casually down the hall, spinning to a stop near Huffer. He decided to keep his distance from him, even though he knew he was far faster than Huffer, which would just make the minibot give up if it came to a chase. Tilt chuckled to himself.
"Hey, when we get down there, we'd better not forget to scrub behing Primus' ears."
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