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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 8, 2009 3:49:41 GMT -5
OOC: This is an ARRANGED fight between Thunderclap and me. I’m sorry everyone else, but….
Cybertron. 5 Minutes After the End of ‘The Note’
The three figures stood waiting, their eyes darting from bot to bot through the square, desperately trying to make sure that no one had noticed them. One of the two, the shorter, sniggered, as a dark cloud issued from his hand, causing a nearby civilian to collapse, paralysed and with many rushing over to help. The third, barely reaching above his ankle, punched him hard on the shin. “You idiot! You could have got us killed if anyone had noticed!” “Are you telling me it wasn’t funny?” “Shut Up!" A third this time, tallest of all. "Here he comes… *Giggle*.” A forth came to meet them, walking down a spiral staircase from a nearby building. “How’d it go?” “The messenger knew nothing. The trail’s gone cold.” The smallest mech, who seemed to be the leader, hissed in anger. “No! Whoever that note was for must be a friend of our objective. We will interrogate them… and discover the location of the objective. Simple.” The four nodded, turning and striding across the square towards the building that the messenger had taken the note…
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 8, 2009 15:04:26 GMT -5
Thunderclap left Ornge's building. "Big, fat and lazy medic to lazy to come and help his best friend..." She muttered under her breath, clearly very annoyed and angry at Ornge. He explained that he had work to do, and now Thunderclap was very, very, VERY angry at him. "To much work to do, I'm busy, no explosions, Thunderclap do't touch anything! Blah blah blah!" She said in a slightly higher voice. She snorted and winced as her name was called.
"Thuuunderclap!!!!!!"
Turning around, Thunderclap saw Ornge standing in the doorway, arms folded across his chest, optics narrowed in annoyance. "Exxxcuuuuse me?! How many times have I saved YOUR life and done ALL your repairs after all your insane tricks!?! Hmm?!"
Thunderclap just grinned and ran over to him, throwing his arms over his shoulders and giving him a huge hug. "Awww.... I knew you'd come with me!!!"
Ornge smiled in return. He had always liked Thunderclap, not like like, yet as a sibbling. He often mistook her and called her a sister once, and he felt connect, almost as if they were related. Maybe they were? He made a mental note to check on it later, read up on some files. The medic grinned. "Thunderlap, Thunderclap, Thunderclap... Something tells me you should have a hand. I brought a few tools in case things do 'as usual'." He walked a little ways and closed the door. Thunderclap bounded over to his side and they walked a little ways.
"Should we find more friends just to make it a party... search... thing....? After all.... the more the merrier!" She paused, adding in a lower voice. "The note was sent for a reason, it sounded really important and we might need as much help as we can get...."
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 9, 2009 3:17:01 GMT -5
The four strided across th square, shoving civilians out of the way. Ignoring the commotion they were causing, they came to the door of the building they wanted. The tallest tried the handle. "I think it's locked. Envoy...?" One of them sighed, drawing his sword and hacking viciously through the door. "Mew-T-Late, you stay here until you're called up. Torment, Termination, you're with me." "Yes, Envoy Of The Dark." Three of the figures went inside, leaving the remainder to guard the door...
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 9, 2009 17:11:36 GMT -5
Ornge and Thunderclap walked side by side around hte corner of the building, haven taken the back exit. They were smiling and talking, of nothing much really, just catching up, when Ornge haulted at the edge of the corner. his optic band narrowed as he peered around. He quickly grabbed Thunderclap's elbow and dragged her away back the way they had came a little ways. "Thunder.... I thought I heard something funny... Someone just broke into my office. don't panic please. Now is definitely not the time. My guess is that they're here for you... just a feeling. You know where Cricket's place is?" He waited to see her nod. "Good. Go there. NOW. I'm going back to try and throw them off. You keep the message safe, and don't tell anyone. Be normal. Act yourself. I'll meet you at Cricket's in maybe a few hours. No more then that. If I'm not at his place by dark, LEAVE. Got it? Just go on without me."
Thunderclap couldn't really beleive what he was saying. If he wasn't there? What does Ornge think is going on here? Frowning, she felt her spark grow heavy with sadness. "But-" "GO!"
Ornge watched her go sadly, runnign back the way they came and downa street. 'Good for her. Best of luck.' He thought before coming back and threw the back entrance. Frowning, he sneaked quietly into the back room.
"Hmm.... Where did I put that- oh! Here it is!" Grabbing a pair of wire cutters off a shelf on his way in, he closed the back door, leaving it unlocked and walked over to a work table where a few other tools were. The only thing that separated him from the intruders was a door.... A door.... Taking a deep breath, he grabbed a welder, lit it, and started melting two pieces of metal together as if nothing had happened and was normal work.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 10, 2009 3:01:13 GMT -5
Termination, Envoy of The Dark and The Torment walked through the broken door, silently and ominously walking up the staircase. Reaching the top, they looked around. The Envoy pointed to the jerking corpse of a transformer, strewn across the floor. "That the messenger you killed, Termination?" "Indeed. But as I said, he knew nothing." Envoy of The Dark nodded, pressing his ear to the door. "It sounds empty. We should search inside; with any luck, the note's still in there." The Torment stepped forwards, raising his fist to hammer down the door...
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 10, 2009 7:24:15 GMT -5
And just like in the old movies, Ornge happened to be walking threw the door. Finished welding the little part he needed, he was going to go peek out the door to see if his intruders were there. What he saw caught him of guard. He opened the door, calm and normal like. This is what scared Thunderclap is that you could never guess what he was thinking. "I'm coming, I'm-" He stopped, door open and standing in front of the three intruders. "...............I didn't think I had any more patients today..." He said with a frown looking up at The Torment. Most of the time Ornge loked up to a lot of people, most people in fact. He was smaller then the others, yet what he misses in height he makes up in his worth. "Hmm... alright. What can I do for you gentlemen?"
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 10, 2009 11:15:26 GMT -5
The three looked at each other, and nodded. Envoy of The Dark grabbed the scrawny looking figure in front of him, the other two shoving past and methodically wrecking the room in their search. Termination searched the desk, while The Torment tipped over and smashed everything in sight. "Where is the note? Tell me!"
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 10, 2009 16:46:36 GMT -5
Ornge's optics widened momentarily as he was grabbed by surprise. He raised a brow, and calmed down completely. "Note? You mean the one the messanger brought?" 'Why is it that everytime I try to be calm and peaceful, they always destroy everything. They're as bad as Thunderclap!' He scowled.
"I'm sure that if I knew anything I wouldn't tell you guys! Look at my office... what a mess! Destroying things and threatening arn't really helpful in most situations like these I suppose." He didn't seem at all interested, yet when The Torment flipped something over, glass shattered everywhere and now Ornge was in a panic state. For he knew very well that Fililovevem VtripleC was contained in a glass jar to keep him away from others.
He tried to twist and pull away from Envoy of the Dark, trying to look at the Torment. "You FOOL! Stop it before you let it loose! I swear if you wish to live a normal healthy life don't break anything else! It'll escape and we'll all be contaminated! I caught it once already and still feel the pain!" His optics softened into a begging glance.
"PLEASE I beg of you! It's hard to get rid of!" Might aswell over exadurate the virus' abilities...it could proove useful. "Having inner systems melted in fused together then slowly melt down from the insides is NOT a death I want thank you very much!" He said, knowing very well that it had happened. It was when he first discovered the virus mech and the victum had died shortly after. His words came out quick and terrified.
"A note? A note! Yes of cource! A messanger stopped on by not to long ago for one of my patients. I was there when the note was delivered! I didn't see what was written but it seemed mighty important because they canceled our appointment and ran out the door! Just PLEASE don't break anything more! I don't have it! He took it with him!"
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 11, 2009 7:46:44 GMT -5
The Torment heard this, and raised an eyebrow at Envoy of The Dark. "We are not fools, medic. We know a bluff when we see one. However, perhaps more subtle means of extraction are appropriate. You two! Stop searching!" ++Comm++ Mew-T-Late... get up here. ++Comm++ "Now, you have two choices, runt." At this, the Envoy swiveled him round and slammed him against the wall opposite the door. "Either you tell me exactly where this 'patient' is, or we subject you to less agreeable terms. Perhaps Termination will find you suitable for hypnotism and easy extraction, but if he dosen't... My friend Mew-T-Late might have to come up here... What's it gunna be?"
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 12, 2009 7:20:42 GMT -5
It took Ornge a little while to regain his breath after being slammed against the wall. Luckily for him, it was just a little bit of air and not whiplashing his head. "Ooof! Calm yourself! You are denting my perfectly constructed wall! I NEVER tell a lie. It is against my programming to." He raised his head proudly.'Not really... but oh well!' "It's a little transformer by the name of... oh gosh. Commit keeps all these names for me.... well he calls himself Fililo... that was it! Fililovevem VtripleC... but tHAT is completely irrelevant to what you three, I now take it four, of you are looking for." He sighed. "Bulletcharger. He lives just down this street so I can keep an eye on him. It's the first one level place I think... He always seemed different mentally, phsyicly he's a charged super magnet. Be careful. Any attempt to use 'hypnotism' threw physical contact could prouve fatal to your memories. It's like holding a strong magnet to a computer disk. Just so you are aware..." He blinked and took a shakey breath, looking as if it pained him to say it. And truthfully, it did. He was putting all this weight on Bulletcharger's shoulders. Poor guy.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 13, 2009 6:10:16 GMT -5
The Envoy of The Dark smiled sinisterly. "Why thank you. But, you do realize now that you are of no more value? Boys..." The other two grabbed Envoy's charge by the arms, pinning him as the herald of Unicron walked down the corridor. "Wait for Mew-T-Late, you two. Wouldn't want him to miss out on the fun, would you? Heh heh heh..." He preceded down the spiral staircase...
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 13, 2009 19:48:03 GMT -5
Ornge remained calm. Somehow, he had figured this was going to happen. "Well that figures." He muttered in annoyance. Scowling, he looked up at the ceiling in thought, ignoring the others completely. "I wonder which way they will take.... I said he lived on the end of this street, but not which end, or if the house was the smallest closest to here, or the first ont he actual street..." He said quietly with a shrug.
He lowered his head, and seemed to take notice of the others for the first time. "Hmm... if you two, three sorry, are going to kill me, do I get a last request? I would much like to leave a message for Thunderclap when she returns." His head titled slightly to one side. "It won't take long, besides, we have to wait for this 'Mew-T-Late'.... what an intruiging name..." He added. "I'll just have Commit record it and play it back when she gest here so I'm not fussing over neat writting..."
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 16, 2009 5:39:13 GMT -5
"She?" Mew-T-Late scuttled forward across the corridor, hissing menacingly. "I do believe you will regret that remark later, especially as you were after a last request..." Opening his briefcase, he searched inside for what he wanted, drawing out two phials of chemical and a syringe. Pouring both mixtures into the needle's canister, he shook it thoroughly. "Potent mixture, this. I call it Tormentium, after my wonderful assistant's weapons. One of the most excruciatingly numbing relaxants I have ever come across- causes very limited movement and highly slurred speech..." The grip of Termination and The Torment tightened, as the torturer clambered up his shin...
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 16, 2009 18:40:42 GMT -5
Ornge stiffened as well as Mew-T-Late entered and pulled out the chemicals. Being a technitian, he was very interesting and couldn't help the expression of awe. His optics widened.
"You wouldn't DAAARE touch her." His optics narrowed, optic band furiously dark. "You couldn't. Not with Shipwreck around! He'd crush the living daylights out of you and would never again see the light of day." He spat angrily, pushing himself away as much as he could from the intruders. He was angry now, and dangerously angry. Last time something like this happened someone important was hurt, badly, and made Ornge feel like a monster. That's why he was able to keep his cool in all situations. It took years of practice. But now he was beginning to loose it once again. A rare thing.
"Commit!" He yelled, never taking his eyes off of Mew-T-Late and his nasty concoction. "COMMIT!!! Realease experiment 345456 NOW!"
A top drawer of Ornge's desk scrolled out and a little golden head appeared at the top. Light blue optic band rose at one end in confusion. "But Ornge. That is a highly affectve virus... and-" "Spare me the facts right now! I KNOW I KNOW JUST DO IT!!!!
With a little 'eep' Commit leaped out of the drawer, landed on his feet with a little clink and ran off past a row of shelves towards a cabinet on the other side, avoiding the intruders as much as possible. The little mech knew right away when something was wrong, and had seen Ornge angry and yeling like that only once. It was a bad thing. He slid across the floor, running as fast as his little golden legs could take him.
Ornge let his blades telescope down from the backs of his forarms right above his wrists. The shot out with a loud ring of metal, stiffening the mobility of his hands and nearly touching the floors. His rotor blades were the most useful thing he ever owned. They were weapons when ever he needed them, and the perfect thing for amputations. They were sharp enough to slice threw armour and wires quickly and easily to make as less pain as possible. He turned his wrists up to make the sharp ends stick to the outsides. "PUT me DOWN!" He shouted, bringing his arms and the deadly blades as best as he could to the legs of his opponents, trying to loosen their grips or wedge the blades in their shins.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 17, 2009 8:35:33 GMT -5
Mew-T-Late was hit by one of the swinging blades. He screeched as his arm was sliced clean off, clattering to the ground. Hissing, he dived for the ground, grabbing his severed arm, the needle still clasped in it, and throwing it like a javelin at his assailant’s leg... Termination managed to avoid the spinning blade, but it sank into The Torment's shin with a loud *Clang*! He bellowed, letting go of Ornge to grab his leg...
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