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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 17, 2009 17:27:32 GMT -5
Ornge blinked, optic band bright in surprise. It had worked, maybe even better then he had planned. He had attempted ot knock the little torturer off and knock the others loose but cutting off a limb always works too. He winced and tried to lift himself away from the javilin arm. "Don't throw your nasty Decepticon appendages at me!" he hissed in disgust. Shivering as the needle jammed into his leg at a crooked angle. "GREAT! Now it's crooked!!!" He growled in annoyance. He needed ot get it off, and he will once he gets out of here. Hopefully with all luck it wont get pressed in anymore.
Using the Torment's bigger size, he yanked his blade away sharply and roughly from the large spider Decepticon and slid it away. He gained mobility of his hand, only had his other blade out, the one towards Termination. With a roar, he kicked off of The Torment and pushed all his weight into Termination to knock him over.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 19, 2009 8:13:07 GMT -5
Termination crashed into Ornge with a *wumph*, all the breath being knocked out his body at once. "Get off me, scum!" He slashed at his opponent savagley with his claws...
The Envoy Of The Dark calmly walked through the square, oblivious to the huge commotion he was causing. He scanned around, but his computer coudn't pick up any large magnetic signatures. He closed his eyes... [shadow=purple,left,200]Oh, Unicron, mightiest of all beings... guide me![/shadow]
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 20, 2009 21:50:45 GMT -5
"Gladly!" Ornge yelped in surprise as his plan worked. He tugged his arms loose from Termination's claws and grasp, wincing at the new scratches down them. He slid his rotor blade away. "Hey! That hurt!" He complained. Running a hand along the deep scratches before running as best he coul to where he last saw Commit disappear. Scrabbling aroudn the corner, trying to fight his way with grip over the glass shattered floor, he scrambled to find his little golden tape recorder. Finding Commit next to a large cabnet, the medic scooped him up, snatching the glass case that held Fililovevem VtripleC. "Here! Catch! You can have your stupid virus creating transformer back!" And with that, Ornge chucked the glass jar with Fililovevem trapped inside at the three Decepticons. With Commit safetly transformed and in subspace, the medic reached down and plucked the syringe from his thigh, wincing at the arm. "Have your arm too... I have as many as I need thank you!" he dropped it, and ran to the door, scrabbling to get it open.
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Further away, lucky for Envoy of the Dark, he was headed in the right direction. The first, flat little 'house' close by held a strong field of magnetic properties that amny did not notice. It was Bulletcharger, inside, and his large magnetic downfall was sucking metal things to close to the door. At the very bottom, a wrench, scrap metal and a few metal objects were stuck, plastered against the door.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 21, 2009 14:07:01 GMT -5
As The Torment stood up, the glass caught him full in the face. He groaned with pain, clasping his face. "GAH! HOW DARE YOU-!" Termination raised his hands, and with a snap of,[glow=purple,2,300]"Sleep"![/glow] ,the arachnid decepticon fell unconscious. "What do you plan to do, Mew-T-Late?" The torturer grinned darkly. "Don't worry. With any luck, the Tormentium will be in his systems, and in two clicks time he'll be in spasms in the square..."
The Envoy of The Dark opened his eyes. Unicron had told him everything he needed to know. He stormed toward a nearby house...
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Post by Thunderclap on Mar 21, 2009 19:29:15 GMT -5
Ornge heard the sleep, then saw The Torment fall unconscious just like that. Shivers danced up along his spine, and he didn't hear what the little torturer said after that, for Ornge had thrown open the door and was running into the street. He shoved past mechs, and fled to the side streets. He wouldn't go meet up with Thunderclap, he couldn't risk it and he somehow knew he wouldn't make it. He ran a little ways into the square, and as Mew-T-Late predicted, collapsed. With a frustrated roar, he flipped over onto his back and clutched at the ground. His back arched, bringing his legs and feet closer to his body, bending his back as his head still lay flat on the ground and fingers dug into it, trying to get up. He flopped his legs back down and groaned with a hiss in annoynace. "Bulletcharger......" He gasped. "IS DEAD!" He roared into the square and to the Decepticons at his place.
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Bulletcharger was not dead, but in sort of a trance. He was very much alive, yet in an ofline statis. His amgentic charge was still strong and pulling. Strong enough to pull small objects from across the room but only enough to keep large Transformer's on edge and stuck only if physical contact is made.
His house was small, and the door was locked and bolted shut. The whole place seemed to static with electricity and static, making a faint buzz with the objects stuck on the door. Inside was dark, a dull gray from dim light entering threw shut windows with shades. There seemed to be peaks of light in some places, but it was dull, dusty, dark gray and it seemed as if no one had been there in years. Small footprints, Ornge's footprints, lead a trail from the inside of the door over to a figure seated in the middle of a room. The firgure was Bulletcharger, optics dark and offline and strapped into a large chair big enough to support not only his size but his magnetic weight and pull. He could sit and not stick as Ornge had put it. Bulletcharger could be awakened, but by something strong willed enough to zap him back online.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Mar 24, 2009 11:25:27 GMT -5
The Envoy of The Dark approached Bulletcharger's house. He looked it up and down. Trying the handle, he realised it was locked, and drew his sword, preparing to smash down the door...
The Torment, who was now fully recovered, walked in grim silence with the rest of th Decepticons. Mew-T-Late pointed to the racked body of Ornge, and nodded. Termination and The Torment walked towards him, grabbing his shoulders and began to drag him...
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Post by Thunderclap on Apr 4, 2009 16:55:39 GMT -5
Bulletcharger's mind pulsed. It thought it was dead, resting, turned off, yet it was very much throbbing with the constant pain that the body had to put up with. Those experiments all those years ago that prooved fatal for so many, only worked for him. He was the last, and only survivor. Even though his body was asleep, the mind still worked. It pulsed with electronic signals, sending almost like waves of electricity threw the whole body, pulsing with magnetism and making a few metal things slid across the floor. He remained still, unmoving, strapped in his seat...
Ornge groaned softly as he felt himself being lifted and dragged. "Bulletcharger..." he muttered, slurred and slowly, more like a groaning the name type of thing. "Bulletcharger..... BulletchargerThunderclap.....BulletchargerThunderclapCricket...." He exhauled, head hung limply and unable to do anything about the Decepticons.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Apr 7, 2009 2:45:09 GMT -5
"Quieten down!", Snarled Termination, striking him in the back of the head. "Don't you have anything to make him shut up, Mew-T-Late?!" "I only brought the Tormentium, dunderhead!"
Envoy of the Dark raised his sword, hacking at the door. "COME OUT, BULLETCHARGER!!! UNICRON DEMANDS IT!!!"
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Post by Thunderclap on Apr 7, 2009 7:22:37 GMT -5
Ornge's head whiplashed, but the medic was going to be far from quiet. "Are we going to Bulletcharger's house? That could be a good thing... I needed to check up on him anyways..." He slurred drowsily falling quiet now for a little while. "I should have Commit go and cancel all my appointments for the rest of the day, say I was kidnapped and attacked by Decepticons." Now he was quiet, looking around him.
There came no sounds or movement from inside Bulletcharger's house. Something metal under the door from Envoy's hacking made it slip threw and it wizzed across the floor and stuck hard and fast with a loud 'CLANG' onto Bulletcharger's foot. His mind was waking up. What was all that noise? Frustrated, he focused more on the sounds, tightening his grasp slightly on the chair. If Unicron demanded his presence, wel Unicron was going to have to come inside and get him.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Apr 13, 2009 3:59:43 GMT -5
Termination gritted his teeth, ignoring the medic. "We shall take him back to HQ... you can never have too many hostages." The Decepticons kept dragging, through the dark alleyways and passages of Cybertron's underworld. Reaching a certain street, Unicron's Curve, they stopped, looking around, expectant almost. "The Supremacy Drone will be here shortly, my friends. I apologize for the wait."
Unnoticed, a large bot slunk away, around the corner of Unicron's Curve, and down a darkened street. He sat, collecting his thoughts, then activated his comm. ++Comm++ "Binary? Stopcock here. I've located the Deceptcons, but they've got a hostage. I'm preparing to intercept. Over and out." ++End Comm++
Envoy of The Dark hacked once again, leaving the door in splinters. He stepped inside, gaunt and terrifying, his eyes blazing. "WHERE IS THE NOTE, YOU DISGUSTING, INFERIOR PIPERAT?! I HAVE COME FOR YOU, FOUL AUTOBOT SCUM!!!"
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Post by Thunderclap on Apr 13, 2009 17:11:17 GMT -5
Ornge frowned and now fell silent. This wasn't good. He had to think of a way out, and really fast. He dug his heels into the ground, making long tracks. He gritted his teeth, trying to slow them down as best as he could. He clawed at the ground, head swimming.
Bulletcharger's optic band flashed bright in awakening. They dimmed to normal as he focused on the poorly lit room. There was a figure at the doorway, along with the light pooring in from the splintered door. Interesting. His fingers coiled around the arm of the chair, the guards that held his arms in place snapped off with angry crackles and hisses. Stiffly pulling his arms in front of him, he kciked his legs free and crookedly stood up. With a roar, he turned to face the figure at the doorway.
something metalic from outside zinged past Envoy of the Dark and Bulletcharger reached out and caught it with a dull thud in the palm of his hand. Optic band darkening furiously low and angry, he stood up tall and dropped it. His whole body cackled with a lazy hum, static making large blue bolts of electricity from the metal chair to his legs and arms as he shuffled towards Envoy.
"WHAT note?" He growled hoarsly, his voice not used in a long time. His eyes blazed. "Disgusting?! Inferior piperat?!! FOUL?!!! SCUM!!!" His hands clenched into furious fists and he took another step towards Envoy, a large zap of electricity shot from the chair in a zap of blue light. Bulletcharger took no notice, but a few metal objects in the room slid across the floor to him, others turning to face his direction. He was beginning to pull everything metallic closer with uncontrolable force that his experimental torture had left him years ago.
"I know of no NOTE..." Bulletcharger spat, strugglign to stay focused and up strait. His legs were weak and tired. Last time he was up was not but 3 human years ago. His arm trembled slightly and he stopped. His temper was blazing out of control for some odd reason. Ornge knew it would, making Bulletcharger the perfect trap for the Decepticons. It was a well layed out plan, even if the medic had to give up his life to keep the real location of the note safe.
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Apr 22, 2009 10:44:54 GMT -5
Envoy of The Dark grinned sarcastically. "Works for me... not, however, for my superiors." He shot out his hand and fired an Ion Blast straight at Bulletcharger, bridging the gap between them like a lightning bolt...
"Ah, my friends... here comes the train!" Mew-T-Late's comrades dropped Ornge, stepping forwards as the Supremacy Drone drove towards them from around the corner. Termination frowned. "That's funny. It's coming from the wrong direct-" Suddenly, alot of things happened at once . Stopcock drove his axe into The Torment's back, Firebrand appeared from nowhere and scooped up Ornge, and the Supremacy Drone crashed headlong into Termination. The two figures disappeared as quickly as they had come, away into the darkness with a laughing cry echoing behind them. "SORRY, MATE, BUT WE'LL TAKE IT FROM HERE! HAHAHA!"
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Post by Thunderclap on Apr 23, 2009 16:55:44 GMT -5
Ornge felt his mind, and his suroundings, go mumbo jumbo. His head reeled as he was suddenly dropped onto the ground then scooped up by someone and carried off. Their laughter echoed in his head. "Whoa whoa whoa.... " He said lazily, his arm giving a failing attempt to raise. It got half way up, then flopped back down again. "Whoa.... what's- who?" he asked, words not coming out right.
Bulletcharger straightened up proudly. This mech wanted a fight, he would have it. He snorted angrily, and retorted. "I think your superiours are calling... so crawl back the way you came like some half eaten rodent." He spat. His arm stretched wide behind him, and forcing the magnetical string to his chair, pulled a long staff over. It jumped up and flew over, landing right in the palm of his hand. Then it hit. Like a big bolt of elextrocity, the ion blast hit Buletcharger so he spun away. It throbbed painfully, cackling the far edges of his half asleep mind. With a furious raor, he rightened himself, electricity shootign threw the staff to make it buzz and hiss at the ends. Quick as a flash, he lashed forwards in a charge, swining his staff around to try at hit his enemy with all his might...
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Post by Neo Calrissian on Apr 25, 2009 9:44:58 GMT -5
"Take it easy, friend. I'm Firebrand, and this is Stopcock. We're Autobots... sort of. We're with The Ascendancy" Firebrand smiled. "Perhaps you've heard of us? I hear we've made quite a name for ourselves." He layed Ornge down, turning to Stopcock. "See if you can drain the Tormentium. I'll call up base and see if I can get a Spacebridge port." Envoy of The Dark ducked, rolled, and tried to dodge Bulletcharger’s staff. However, it caught him on the back, punching a hole of exposed circuitry into view. He stood, wincing from the pain, but with his sword outstretched and pointing at the Autobot. “You don’t know what your getting into... just give me The Note”
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Post by Thunderclap on Apr 25, 2009 13:07:00 GMT -5
"I think I have, I might have. It's a little hard to think at the moment..." Ornge smiled faintly and tried to sit up properly. Grunting as he made it, he realized he sohuld have probably sat still. But he had urgent things to do. He needed to find Thunderclap at Cricket's place, and then figure out where Rivers Meet. Frowning he rubbed his head, staring down at his feet he blinked. "No. I just need to be able to stand up on my own and able to walk, maybe run around. I need to be functional, and quick. I have urgent buisness to attend to. I need to find Thunderclap. I have work that needs to be done." He was surprised at how able he was to speak despite the cold, tried feeling he felt.
Bulletcharger seemed to get a hold of himself, finally fully awake. He frowned, stnading proud and tall with his staff by his side like a giant walking stick. He banged the bottom against the floor and the fizzy electricity stopped. He was quiet for a little bit. He wouldn't touch a hair on Envoy's head unless he attacked first. He stung from the blow he took, but shook it off. He was always in constant pain and just got used to it. He frowned. "You're right. I don't know what I'm getting into, but neither do you. You have woken me up after being offline for nearly 3 earthen years." He frowned, showing no emotion. "There must be some kind of mistake. I have gotten no note..."
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