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Post by Deleted on Oct 27, 2014 17:00:53 GMT -5
Turbojet listened in on Astrinal's channel a little further as he finally rerouted his way back towards the now demolished cave entrance. "Astrinal don't worry I will get us both out of this I promise that. I can't leave another bot that I deeply care about behind. We will figure this out together ok?"
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Post by rampage on Nov 3, 2014 12:50:12 GMT -5
(((Silverfox is an Autobot..)))
"Hang on, I'm not the strongest 'bot, I can either move us upwards, or forwards, I don't think I can do both and you don't look like you're going to be able to walk out of here". Silverfox's voice has some strained static in it, but the soft huff "Accomplice... pff.." comes out scratch free.
Pinging Tradewind privately, she messages: "If you can set off a smoke grenade I can hide us, it won't stop bullets or anything but it might confuse everyone enough to buy us some time, I do have a small charge set nearby but there are still too many of us in here to set it off.. So.. upwards, or forwards?". A small attachment contains the detonation code.
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Post by ᴵᵗ'ᶳ ᴸᵉ' ᴹᵉᵎ Asᴛʀɪɴᴀʟ on Nov 3, 2014 13:38:53 GMT -5
-Caverns:
"Pretty damn clear. I may be bleeding out again. Uhhhh, why does it hurt!" Astrinal's moans of pain could be heard threw the comm link.
-Autobot Ship
Cockpit:
Grasping a smoke grenade off his belt, he smirked. "Oh, I can walk. But we're gonna' cause some trouble." Tradewind said, then throws the grenade onto the ground. Sloosh!, a large cloud of smoke develops in the small space, which the sound of gagging Vehicons could be heard.
"What is that, tear gas!" A vehicon cries out.
"Wish it was!" Tradewind soon came shooting threw the smoke and snatching the vehicon, which he disappears from his comrade's optics. "Oh scrap! What's happening?!" Another vehicon cries out. "I can't see!"
"Quick, Silverfox, were heading forward. We need move before the smoke clears!"
Command Room:
Stormgear closed the heavy doors behind her when she reached the room, then followed by approaching the failing computers. Most of the consoles had either been sabotaged or trashed, which one or two remaining good computers were available. Logging onto one of the consoles, Stormgear activated the defense turrets. "Losers/" Stormgear said, then pressed a button labeled 'enter' in cybertronian.
*Outside, large turrets formed on the ship's hull, which they begun to fire rounds at the Decepticon Shuttle.*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2014 15:14:17 GMT -5
Turbojet begins to blast at the rocks with his Neutron Assault Rife to help loosen up the force of it all so Astrinal could possibly break out manually. "I almost got it Astrinal just give me a nanoklick."
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Post by Silverflare on Dec 11, 2014 10:43:32 GMT -5
Earth. For a long time this had been home to a secret laboratory belonging to a small, femme scientist. Here she could focus on her work, which if successfully she hoped might end the conflict. It had been necessary to hide her work away until such a time that she completed it, less others seek to use it or her in the war. Wars were wrong, nothing would change that. Violence would never solve anything, Capri would never fight.
Yet, her work had been disrupted by the calls of distress that she had intercepted from her hiding place. Usually, she didn't respond to any information that she over heard, unless someone was injured and she could help. When it came to helping the wounded, Capri had no issue, Bot, Con, regardless she would help them out.
The calls were close, constant almost, clearly there was some form of engagement going on. Time to leave her sanctuary and see if she could assist, in a non-combat fashion. So she did, ensuring that the security systems were in place so any uninvited guests would by deterred. Capri eventually neared what she guessed to the source of the disturbance, a large mountain, combat underneath it perhaps. She couldn't tell, her optics weren't designed to locate other transformers, or trace them easily. She halted a distance away, listening, waiting, planning her next move.
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Post by Cutlass Rebooted on Jan 11, 2015 15:56:43 GMT -5
((I'm getting a little lost as to who is where so if any of this is wrong please tell me...))
Outside the ship:
"I guess that means you're an autobot." Wraith starts to head back to the ship only to run into Cutlass. "I take it things have gotten worse?"
"Yep, the group of us is heading to the cavern to help out, they've got themselves stuck in there."
"I'm with you guys then I'll have them out of there in no time." Wraith transforms and flies off at top speed leaving Cutlass to cough on the dust as he transforms and follows.
Whysp sighs transforming and flying after her partner. He better not make a habit of flying off like that...
On the ship:
While everyone else rushes to aid the bots stuck in the cavern, Tecton focuses on properly repairing the ship's engines.
At the cavern:
Wraith hovers nearby to assess the situation as Whysp appears next to him.
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Post by ᴵᵗ'ᶳ ᴸᵉ' ᴹᵉᵎ Asᴛʀɪɴᴀʟ on Jan 13, 2015 8:18:55 GMT -5
Turbojet listened in on Astrinal's channel a little further as he finally rerouted his way back towards the now demolished cave entrance. "Astrinal don't worry I will get us both out of this I promise that. I can't leave another bot that I deeply care about behind. We will figure this out together ok?"
Astrinal
It was weird, to hear this guy talk as if they'd known each other forever. Astrinal would have snorted rudely, but she held back the gesture. Astrinal eventually layed back a bit, then sat down as her wounds began to sting and throb through the temp plates, or the bandages Turbojet had places. Note to self, make sure to AVOID human detection. Astrinal thought, then let out a heavy breath. Why were things getting so- weird? The cavern was spinning to her, which made her a tad bit lightheaded.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2015 13:11:58 GMT -5
n the meantime Jacknife had arrived were the distress call came from. She honed in on the signal to pin point its exact location. From there she untransformed from her bike mode and, began traveling through the cavern. By the time Jackie saw Turbojet the wall was already near penetrated. Still she decided to spare him the trouble and, dropped down to help. Turbo was highly caught off guard nearly stumbling off of the edge in the process. Once he realized that this random bot was the same femme from before his initial shocked state was now twice that. Jacknife ignored Turbo completely and, focused on getting Astrinal out of her temporary prison. With three good kicks Jackie managed to break through simply observing Astrinal for the first time afterwards.
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Post by Cutlass Rebooted on Jan 14, 2015 20:11:24 GMT -5
"Please don't rush off like that again Wraith..." Whysp lands and transforms.
Wraith follows. "Sorry." Wraith can hear the sound of rock being shifted from within the cavern. "I think they've pretty much got things clear down there. I'm going to take a look." He runs down into the cavern staying back from view and observes the bots clearing the collapsed rock. Yep as I thought, they work fast. He runs back to Whysp. "Like I said they've cleared it, we might as well head back to the ship."
"I think I'll join you then. Not much point to me running down there too." Cutlass heads back to the ship followed by Wraith and Whysp. Cutlass transforms the moment he is on board and is instantly blocked off by the ship's hologram.
"Captain I've detected several more cybertronian signatures in this planet. Some of them are close to here two of them are hundreds of miles from here."
"If they're hundreds of miles from here why are you telling me? We've still got bots out there so I won't be taking off anytime soon. Where are the ones closest to us?"
The ship brings up a map of the area, a marker blinks in roughly the area of the cavern indicating Old Red and Ironshot have joined the efforts to free the bots from the cavern.
"Those two would be Old Red and Ironshot."
The Bloodrust takes note but does not assign the names to any particular marker yet. The map zooms out a little more and another marker appears roughly indicating Capri's position.
"I'll check out that one, do you two fancy taking a long trip to one of the others?" Cutlass asks.
"Not especially."
Cutlass ignores him. "Locations?"
The map zooms out more displaying a large chunk of the world with a steady light indicating their current location and two more blinking lights on the locations of Dedicatus and Stallstrip.
"Hundreds of miles? I'd have said a few thousand. Least you can tell one of them is an autobot. He shouldn't be too much trouble just tell him you're with the bots and bring him back here."
"And if he or she can't fly?"
"Then call the ship."
"Yes Captain." Wraith replies sarcastically. Why the fuck do I keep having to dragging these stupid bots to base?! I ain't a fragging guide! Thoroughly agitated by his current task Wraith marks the autobots signal and starts tracking him down followed by his partner.
"I'll figure out what to do about the other one once the rest of the crew have returned."
"Captain I'm detecting that the next signal is a far larger bot and does not display the signal of either faction. This could pose a problem if they see us as a threat."
"Like I said Bloodrust we'll get to that one when the rest of the crew has returned."
"Yes Captain."
Cutlass transforms and speeds off to Capri's location.
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Post by Silverflare on Jan 15, 2015 10:01:31 GMT -5
Capri watched from a distance, she held no allegiance to either side save peace. She had hoped that by fleeing to Earth that the war would not follow and she could continue her experiments. Sadly, it seemed that the galaxy was doomed to be set ablaze by the fires of the war between the two sides.
She didn't want to draw attention to herself, so Capri moved away slowly, she possessed little desire to attacked by anyone. She fell back, deciding that it would be better to leave, rather than risk being involved in a fight that wasn't her own. Part of her felt a little cowardly for fleeing so but, she was no soldier, this fight would never be her own.
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