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Post by Breakman on Apr 10, 2013 0:45:39 GMT -5
Megadonna arched an optic ridge, "The second? No one mentioned a successor to me... And I certainly don't call "Meeting" this other Megatron. My last datafiles before being put in this body were a very unpleasant encounter with Unicron to which I should have received a stronger body but ended up like this." She growled bitterly. "No body controls Megatron!" She snapped angry at the mere thought. "My empire is in danger, and dirge is likely under attack I lack time for discussion, Megaplex. We can speak of this another time or you can accompany us on our task so long as you don't get in the way." She stated boldly, though she would like to know more, this was hardly the time when the Decepticon council building was under attack.
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 10, 2013 22:41:48 GMT -5
Megaplex seems surprised by this turn of events. "Yes, another time... as for help..." He seems to examine her for a moment. "Ah. I see what has gone wrong. One small shot and you will be prepared." He responds, slithering into the darkness, before coming back with a needle with a grey metal looking fluid inside. "You are between fully useful alt modes my sibling. Take this.. and unlock the vehicle mode you have already started to peel at ahead aof time." Curse looked wary of the much larger transformer. "And transportation?" "Ah... yes." Megaplex responds, before jabbing curse himself with a large needle filled with green glowing fluid. "A power boost, from you to me." Curse started to cringe in pain as his armor began to grow and twist, lines of that same creepishly green fluid spreading across his armor.
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Post by Breakman on Apr 12, 2013 17:56:44 GMT -5
Megadonna didn't even wince as the needle penetrated her techno organic skin. The fluid reminding her of the stuff in the vats. "And for how long will this last, Megaplex?" She asked even as her body stated to undergo it's own changes. She grit her denta as the more painful parts of the transformation took place. Once it was done however she stood tall and strong with a suitable altmode at last. "And intern?" She stated presenting the squidformer to the wyvern with both hands and an expecting expression.
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 15, 2013 12:39:40 GMT -5
"Another earthen hour. As Im sure curse has already mentioned... the more of these injections, the less effective they will be. Of course... the enhancers you've taken so far only had a minimal effect." He pauses with a wry grin. "This was what Deva had planned you know. This form is no gift... merely a peek at the present awaiting you." Looking down at intern, he seemed more amused by his appearance. "Ahh... I can take care of that as well." He replies before injecting the squid with another needle. Intern started to change back, squirming out of megadonna's arms as he transformed into bot mode. A teenaged conehead stood next to her, clearly as much a spitting image of dirge as was her father... curiouser and curiouser. "Intern prepared for duty ma'am!" He responded with a salute.
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Post by Breakman on Apr 26, 2013 21:23:00 GMT -5
"Deva's plot? But it was also Deva that put me into this sparkling's shell!" The former tyrant said with a snort. She gave Intern a once over. "Your... resemblance to Dir-er, Father, is disturbingly uncanny." She stated in a very Megatron manner, but being a femme too all the gruff from her vocalizer and replaced it with a smooth and silky feminine tone that she partly attributed to the Playbot enhancers. "These are matters for another day, Megaplex, will you be coming with us?" She inquired, the scientist had expressed that he had no actual weapons to give them so they would have to rely on what they already had. What's more they only an hour so they needed to get moving.
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 30, 2013 6:03:09 GMT -5
"Of course. The autobots aren't the only ones who might want a megatron such as yourself dead my dear Megadonna. Many of our descendants in the Predacons as well several number of your fellow Decepticons have cause... to hate you." Megaplex responded. "But you are right, this is a matter for another time." He seems to smile at Megadonna's own revelation. "Of course. There has been more then one decepticon Dirge over the years... though some have suffered greater damage then others. Unfortunately, I am not ready... to play my hand at this point. If at all, I have quite a lucrative place as a scientist these days. Your current forms will suffice I can say, what your old cannon could break, your new blades can slice. Atomic blades. Intern has his Sonics... and Curse has his unique talents as well." Curse stands tall as the changes finish, looking much more striking then before. XD It becomes quite apparent that his former form, though looking an adult... was merely a teenaged form as well. "Lord Megadonna, I sense much conflict in the surrounding area." He responds, bowing to her slightly. "Where would you like to go?" There's something unsettling about how he is talking... more conforming and less the outspoken individual that made him commendable in the first place. Intern falls in line next to him, acting in slghtly the same matter. Megaplex notes this, rubbing his chin. "Hrm... that shot should have just activated his inna-...ah. It will wear off... more of his Air Warrior RNA must have activated." He notes to himself. "That might be something to look into in the future."
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Post by Breakman on May 20, 2013 17:37:10 GMT -5
Megadonna narrowed her optics at the new information. It was nothing new for others to want to take out the Decepticon leader to seize command for themselves but that there were Predacons and her own Decepticons plotting against her on such a scale that it was deemed necessary to trap her in such a state was disconcerting. She would be sure to have a very long talk with her "father" on this matter after things were done. "I see. When I'm finished, I will see that you are rewarded for your cooperation, Megaplex." The young feminized Megatron stated satisfied that they should be enough if the Scientist was so confident. As Curse stood the former tyrant noticed the changes with a smirk of approval, the playbot enhancer acting up a bit as she let out a purr with dimmed optics at the Insecti-seeker. "The Decepticon Council Building, to father, Curse." Megadonna purred wrapping her arms around Curse's neck and waiting for him to teleport them.
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Post by smokedtoast on Jun 2, 2013 21:19:35 GMT -5
Curse nodded lightly in response. "Yes Lord Megadonna." Again there was that unsettling sensation... especially his lack of response to her come-ons. It wasn't just warrior loyalty... She had seen this behavior in the numerous Seekers who had not earned a name of terror, or even amongst the insecticon clones. The body was Curse, the mind may be a little bit of Curse... but there was something vacant, even as they teleported away. ooc: Tags over in Decepticon Council Building
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Post by lime on Apr 7, 2023 22:16:51 GMT -5
anyone in this thread smoke weed
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