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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 3, 2009 1:36:29 GMT -5
Dirge stood silently as he looked over the progress done to repair Polyhex. Too much destruction had happened to the sector for his taste... For all of his attempts to bring back the proud and noble aspects his faction had once had, he had failed where it counted. Sure, Starscream's Brigade's offspring had helped in pushing back the biological monstrosity's attack...
He rubs his face lightly before reaching over and hitting his comm-link. "Discord. Finback. Onslaught Jr. Could you come up to the main meeting room? I'd like to get a status report on the repairs... as well as suggestions of reinforcements to the city." He comments, trying to keep his cool over all of this.
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Post by darkstatic on Mar 11, 2009 14:50:49 GMT -5
Slightly irritated at being summoned Onslaught II left Blastoff in charge of the rest of his team before heading to meet with Dirge. He knew he could count on her to at least be discreet in her handling of any situation that should arise.
Walking into the meeting hall he paused for a moment to let Dirge know he had arrived "You wished to see me sir?" he asked keeping himself formal and to the point as he had always been instructed to do. He wasn't very good at repair work but he did know a thing or two about tactics...he just hoped it would be enough.
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Post by Cryptic on Mar 16, 2009 8:37:07 GMT -5
"Let me get a rince off before i come up." was Fin's reply. "Been helping clear some off the sewer lines. Primus I wish my body was smaller. Maybe i should get a shrink injection ..."
Discord dropped through a sky light softly cursing. "We need to get some air traffic controllers and ariel patrolers into place, I nearly had my wings ripped by some hot shot going at something like Mock 6 in a Mock 1 zone."
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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 19, 2009 1:37:49 GMT -5
Dirge nods towards Onslaught jr for a moment. "Yes Onslaught, just need to wait for the others to arrive. Thanks for being prompt, the others should be arriving soon..." He replies calmly, glancing up to the skylight as Discord arrives as well. "Yeah, I've noticed that kind of traffic's increased since the infection Discord... I kind of dropped the ball where it counted, aye? I think some of them are trying to test how far the 'reforms' go in lenience..."
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Post by Cryptic on Mar 19, 2009 9:55:46 GMT -5
"I was very tempted to shoot a few down..." Discord replied.
"I'd suggest you not do that." Ravage rumbled as he stepped out of the shadows.. "I am working on that problem, and your methods while effective would require us to pay the clean up crews over time, which we frankly can't afford at the moment."
"So gonna put a bell on you cat."
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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 21, 2009 11:27:37 GMT -5
Dirge couldn't help but chuckle at Ravage's response. "Understood, thank you Ravage." He replies calmly before looking back at the other two. "On that subject, I've been thinking on the security issues... Even though Deva Corp and Payload Inc are currently working on new systems to potentially be installed around the city, there's still the potential for mishap before they're finished. How are our itermedium defenses looking so far?" He asks calmly, trying to keep his demeaner around his former boss. Even though Discord's been in office for a few weeks, it still feels awkward to function in this capacity. XD
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Post by Cryptic on Mar 25, 2009 22:35:51 GMT -5
"Our defenses are coming together, but slower then i'd like." Discord replied. "Bots are... reluctant to step up. We're not conscripting, but it might come to that."
"The planetary police force is stretched thin as well. I've got Howlback chaseing down terrorists in Cyber." Ravage added.
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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 31, 2009 12:34:07 GMT -5
"Understood... gotta figure out some way to get back their trust." Dirge responds, head furrowed in thought. "Been thinking about looking into recruiting more of the special teams old dragon-breath created during the War of the Spark. For such a puny problem, he sure created his own take on a number of our old collegues, aye?"
"Terrorists?" Dirge blinked for a moment, looking in Ravage's direction. "Slag... figured it'd take them at least a full deca-cycle from the original incident to start causing problems. Any intel on exactly who they are?" He asks calmly.
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Post by Cryptic on Apr 7, 2009 8:59:01 GMT -5
Ravage nodded. "Might be best. I have a few in my files i can try to entice into the group as well. They're some autobot kids with illegal tech. Nothign to serious, but they're good at giveing our patrols the slip."
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 26, 2009 23:17:12 GMT -5
"Autobot kids?" Dirge responds with a blink. "Talking the technobots?... huh. Always figured they were killed in that unicron fiasco with hellscream..." He paused for a moment, thinking on that. "Probably did, these are probably some punks that came across the original shells. So who are these people you're thinking of Ravage?"
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Post by hare on May 11, 2009 23:10:33 GMT -5
"Remember, Diva, two more months and you'll be sexy again," Diva grumbled as she walks through the halls of the Decepticon Council Hall. The black coated-Cheetah femme was walking with authority and with strong purpose. She didn't care that her pregnant belly was showing and she was looking a little horrid. This was really important to her, she didn't care about her appearance. She heard the news her boyfriend was in trouble with the law, which was far from the truth. Ever since her boyfriend and father of her unborn daughter came across the shell, he has been in trouble with the law and his employers from the MDF. When the council had them branded as potential terrorists, he and his teammates were forced to go underground. She was a little sick to her stomach that she's going to seek help from the people that condemn her boyfriend/baby's daddy's as a criminal, but they have something she wants.
She walks up to the receptionist's desk where a small grey and pink femme was working on the computers. The receptionist sees Diva approaching and puts on her professional but warm smile. "Hello, Miss," the receptionist "Welcome to the Council Hall. I'm Nixus. What can I help you....." Diva didn't responded. She just walks past her and ignores her. She sees the armored door in front of her. This doesn't seems to discourage her in the latest. She snorted and lifted her hand and makes a small gesture. The door suddenly violently rips and renders apart. Diva makes another small gesture with her hand and makes the door explode. Nixus shrieked and hide under her desk. After Diva forcefully opened the door, she makes her way inside.
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Post by hare on May 12, 2009 20:58:24 GMT -5
"Autobot kids?" Dirge responds with a blink. "Talking the technobots?... huh. Always figured they were killed in that unicron fiasco with hellscream..." He paused for a moment, thinking on that. "Probably did, these are probably some punks that came across the original shells. So who are these people you're thinking of Ravage?" While Dirge was speaking to the others, he received an IM from Nixus the receptionist. <<Mr. Dirge, sir. There's a femme approaching your way. And she looks very angry. Should call Security or the Young Combaticons?>> |
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Post by Cryptic on May 14, 2009 7:44:44 GMT -5
"I'm not sure yet. I'm still complimenting files to see who is capable of active duty." the cat bot replied. "I might resort to bringing in the beast clone..."
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Post by smokedtoast on May 14, 2009 22:41:46 GMT -5
Dirge nods for a moment before blinking lightly to himself as he gets the incoming message. "Damn. We've got company heading this way... Apparently someone pissed off an angry girl." He responds lightly before glancing towards the door. ~Any identification on who the femme is Nixus? Ravage's in the room so I think we might be able to handle it... but it'd be good to know what we're dealing with.~
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Post by hare on May 14, 2009 23:02:07 GMT -5
<<Well she's appears to be of Maximal descent. She's Technorganic and her beast mode appears to be a Earth-based feline. She also have some reptilian in her too >> Nixus reported nervously <<She's black with some tint of grey and she's appears to be with child. And...and...and....She got this insignia.....It's purple and...It appears to be the sign of the Stunticons. And..>>
Before Nixus could finish, the heavily armored door started to shake. The control panels started to violently shorted out from whatever outside force and the door started to break under the pressure. Whoever it was, it really wants to get in into the inner chambers. Badly.
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I finally have Inertnet back!
