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Post by Breakman on Aug 9, 2009 13:29:49 GMT -5
The plant sparkling nodded and took Discord's hand. It felt odd to touch this femme, and the former tyrant was sure that she had to have met her before somewhere. Maybe They had the same creator? Although, Megatron never could recall his Creator, perhaps that was the connection. She followed Discord non-the-less.
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Post by Cryptic on Aug 10, 2009 18:05:21 GMT -5
Ravage swore violently and without further comment transformed and peeled out of the chamber nearly sideswiping the two Megatrons.
Once the two bots where away from the council Discord stopped and dropped down to Meg's level. From a compartment she pulled out a small device. "Dirge doesn't let you have your own com does he? This one has a direct connection to me programed in all ready. And it is untraceable."
Her eyes played over the smaller femm's chassis, wondering where her spark was stored. She had the memories of the rush of power that came from housing two sparks. She wanted to feel that again very badly.
"Let's cut to the chase. You want to grow up, reclaim your throne, correct? I may have a way you can do that."
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Post by Breakman on Aug 10, 2009 19:03:37 GMT -5
The Sparkling almost growled something out at Ravage as he departed but decided it was better to ignore it for now.
Once away from the council, The former Decepticon leader's gaze never left Discord. The younger femme took the small Com from Discord. "Dirge has forgotten that I'm more than a mere sparkling." She answered Discord in a indirect "yes". She looked to the device then back at Discord. Why would she give this to- Though her thoughts were cut off by Discords next statement. A way to regain her rightful place as Leader of the Decepticons? To loose this pathetic sparkling body that could only transform into a potted plant? A typical Megatron smirk graced Megadonna's features that looked so eerie on the Sparkling femme. "I'm listening..." She stated clearly interested in anyway to get her leadership back.
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Post by Cryptic on Aug 11, 2009 9:08:58 GMT -5
"I'm sure he does. we're going to have to play this carefully, this will be a long game. I can age you, but we can't do it all at one go. It would be to noticeable and alert them to our plans. And i'm afraid i may not be able to make you male again. Something about the chemistry of the female frame and how it interacts with enhancers..." Discord frowned a little. "and i don't have access to any fresh protoforms to transfer you to. I can how ever get you growth supplement enhancers that you can take to speed up your aging at a constant rate, and one that will alter your organic form into something a bit more appropriate."
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Post by Breakman on Aug 11, 2009 18:20:14 GMT -5
Megadonna, no Lady Meg nodded. At least She could solve two problems, and even if the process but she knew that Dirge would never allow such enhancer and would be even more objected to her gaining a more powerful form. Likely even the suggestion would remind him that she was once his leader and would be a threat to his power. This was a good way to stick it to those blasted Deva Corp for putting him in this weak body though. That just left one question... "And what's in this for you, Discord?" She asked curiously, no Decepticon did something for nothing, though the Tyrant turned sparkling made it quiet clear she wanted those enhancers, needed them, and would give quite a bit to have them.
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Post by Cryptic on Aug 18, 2009 9:00:12 GMT -5
Discord nodded a little. Nice to see Lady Meg was expecting back stabbing, the old instincts where still there. "For now I gain nothing. But once you are older and ready to rise to power I hope to do the same." she said brushing the sparkling's cheek with her finger tips. "Like you I fell from a high post and have yet to reascend to my rightful place."
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Post by Breakman on Aug 18, 2009 17:04:00 GMT -5
The former tyrant accepted the answer as acceptable. The Sparkling smiled and could feel a gentle warmth rush to her face at Discord's touch. The familiar Kinship with the femme before her nudged at the former Decepticon leader. "And so you will, we both will." Megadonna replied. "I admit, I don't much about you Discord, but I feel a Kinship with you. Together we could conquer the galaxy!" She hissed out so that it would only be heard by the two of them. Her smaller hand clasping that of Discord's own in a sense of sisterhood, and perhaps a bit more.
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Post by smokedtoast on Aug 23, 2009 19:08:50 GMT -5
Dirge rubs his optics lightly, having noticed Ravage's rush out of the room earlier. Part of him is starting to think this wasn't so much a good idea, but the other part notes that seems to be a pattern with him these days. Even then, the continued combat on-screen isn't doing much to allievate his problems. "Damn it, they're still fighting aren't they?" He responds as a largely mechanical-based security member enters the room. Merkava blinks for a moment as he notices Diva in the room, surprised by her presence. Last she had heard, Motormaster and the other stunticons were a part of the predacon council after all. He nods lightly in Starscream's direction before speaking up. "Erm, sir, anything I can do to help out?" Part of him hopes his look of concern in Diva's direction doesn't draw undue attention.
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Post by hare on Aug 27, 2009 13:37:37 GMT -5
Diva was watching everybody in the room while watching the video feed of Takedown facing her boyfriend and his team. The battle wasn't going good for Data and his team right now. Not good at all. She couldn't do anything to help him right now. Seeing that Spinout and her uncle, Deadend and aunt Motormaster have a seat in the council, she would get them to use their political power to get Data and his crew off the hook. Well, it was more easier said than done. Her sibings have a shady reputation with the council. Doing anything illegal or questionable would put them in hot water. So no, she can't do that. ~What do I do now?~She thought~I can't get Spinout to help me out. The old coots are looking for a reason to boot him out and possibly have us all arrest. I would do this alone, but I'm carrying a kid. Dammit! Think, girl, think. There's must be something you can do....~When her optics caught Merkava, something gone off in her mind. ~Thank you, Primus.~ She found her solution to her little problem. She smiles at both her potential solution to her boyfriend's problem and a possible bodyguard. All she has to do is get her hooks into him. "Merky!" She called out to him with a smile on her face "We hafta stop meeting like this."
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Post by smokedtoast on Aug 28, 2009 13:33:24 GMT -5
Merkava blinks for a moment as he looks in Diva's direction and walks over. He's a bit surprised Diva of all people is being friendly towards him, but at least then he can talk to her without suspicion. After all, Starscream was the ultimate king of sucking up so it was very likely any 'kind' actions he's seen doing could be explained as the same. "Hello Ma'am... what are you doing here? Don't tell me you were the source of the security alarm..." He responds with a chuckle, looking in her direction. "I would have thought having a kid soon would have caused you to settle down by now."
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Post by hare on Aug 28, 2009 14:33:04 GMT -5
Diva smiles at Merkava. "Honey, do you know where I came from? Mama was having me and she was still kicking tailpipe and do a bit of drinking," she replies cheerly "Us girls from the Neo Stunticons live life on da edge. Even though they're knocked up!" She blushed at the question of being responsible for the security alarm. "My bad, darlin. Hormones were flaring up. I came her to see a personal matter."
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Post by Cryptic on Aug 31, 2009 20:34:26 GMT -5
"I feel the same little one." Discord replied with a rare genuine smile. "Come, Dirge might be getting worried I'm dangling you over an open pit or something by now." Impishly, and knowing Lady Meg would likely hate it, Discord scooped the sparkling up into her arms and carried her back into the council chamber. "We miss anything?"
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Post by Breakman on Sept 1, 2009 15:44:24 GMT -5
The former leader frown an all too familiar frown before muttering. "Don't call me little..." but it was half-sparked at best. She gave a roll of her optic's at the image of being dangled over a pit and a frantic looking Dirge running in circles in a panic. "Assuming, I would let you dangle me over a pit, my dear Discord." She stated with a smirk, feeling so much more like her old self when she was near the older femme. She knew with her shell in it's current situation that she would be any threat to Discord or any other bot for that matter, but pit if she wouldn't try to for her reputations sake. As Discord scooped her up, Megadonna instinctively wrapped her arms around her for added support as they were lead back to the Council Chamber. And for the first time sense entering the council chamber moments ago, she spotted the familiar, smirking face of her former Second In Command... Whom she shot a hated glare, both of general hatred and envy as she notice he was neither sparkling, nor femme. It also appeared that he was still a flier, Slag, why couldn't he have at least come back as something humiliating... Like a Petro-rabbit? That would have made him a bit less angry about the situation. Starscream watched Merkava with interest for a moment studying the exchange before Discord's return. The scene he beheld was... well, adorable. The two looked every bit like a mother and daughter. He let a smirk grace his handsome features as the little Megs looked at him in recognition. His smirk turned knowing, and 'Donna scowled further at seeker.
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Post by smokedtoast on Sept 10, 2009 4:58:56 GMT -5
Dirge walks over to the two as they walk over, noting the stares between the two and Starscream. He smiles in slight amusement before speaking softly to 'Donna. "I recognize that stare... Don't feel too bad Donna. Old screamer's a former avatar of the Oracle these days. Apparently he did a bad enough job it brought back Sunstorm of all people to take his place. Nothing like getting shunned by one of the demigods of your people for a delusional nujob, aye?" He glances up to Discord for a moment before adding. "No offense meant of course. Just... we all remember him screaming 'for the will of primus' when charging into battle, right?" Merkava notes Starscream's look but tries his best to keep his cool. "A personal matter eh? What happened... your boyfriend get himself labeled a terrorist?" He responds cooly and jokingly, not realizing the truth in his word. "Data's a pencil pusher Diva... unless something happened to your mother?"
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Post by Cryptic on Sept 18, 2009 9:20:35 GMT -5
"Slip of the tongue, Lady." Discord said with a small smile. "even if you wouldn't 'allow' me to do it, I'm sure it still crossed his mind. Not that i would."
"Took me a bit of time to get used to him not jabbering like a fool, so no offense taken." Discord said with a shrug. "Screamer, wipe that smirk off your face Or I'll have my cannon shoved so far down your throat..."
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