|
|
Post by smokedtoast on Feb 4, 2008 11:59:17 GMT -5
Sunstorm nods lightly in response, moving forward to rest his head on his hands. He's done his part in this situation, it seems... though he can't help but wonder what trouble his brother might be brewing. Though, he can't help but chuckle when it comes to Cheetara's answer. "Indeed Scaletalon... we don't want to have any more bizarre going ons then we already have as is. And will have considering Deva is one of the candidates as well...." He comments out loud.
|
|
|
|
Post by Cryptic on Feb 4, 2008 13:32:37 GMT -5
"Mmm. at this rate we'll pull in the major under world powers too." Cheets said adding Deva to the list.
|
|
|
|
Post by tearoness on Feb 4, 2008 18:22:38 GMT -5
IC: Elita ::Settled back in her chair as she listened to the others talk she really hoped that would be the start towards peace again and hopefully no more war ever. Then she spoke up:: "I think it's good that the underworld powers are involved this will give everyone a peice to say as we can work together."
IC: Stingray ::Shifted alittle in her chair as she made Grapple comfortable in her lap, she listened to the others talking::
|
|
|
|
Post by smokedtoast on Feb 5, 2008 9:16:27 GMT -5
Sunstorm laughs lightly at the last part, amused by the suggestion. "Technically, don't we already have some involved already with the earlier nomination of Slingshot?..." He asks, grinning from ear to ear.
Dirge chuckles in response, shaking his head. "I believe Slingshot counts more as a criminal reformist... Though I can't help but be grateful for him, as it was he who helped bring Bugly, Iguanus, and Octopunch back down to an age where they're not too old to join the councils." He comments, leaning back in his chair. "Not to mention the other influences he's had on our candidates."
|
|
|
|
Post by tearoness on Feb 5, 2008 22:38:04 GMT -5
IC: Elita ::Slightly cursed under breath again she had to put her foot in her mouth. She decided to stay quite until she was asked to talk::
|
|
|
|
Post by JagwarKnight on Feb 7, 2008 14:26:01 GMT -5
"Speaking of him... Have you been able to get in touch with him?" Jess said, " Because I haven't been able to since the hunter's manged to land here."
|
|
|
|
Post by smokedtoast on Feb 9, 2008 21:37:50 GMT -5
Sunstorm shook his head lightly in response. "Last I heard from Primus, he and his gaggle of former-gangster girls along with Astrotrain had joined the battle of your compatriots on earth Jess. It remains to be seen wether they were successful or not..."
|
|
|
|
Post by JagwarKnight on Feb 9, 2008 21:48:44 GMT -5
".... You're kidding...." Jess said, her small pang of worriness suddenly EXPLODED into a massive wave of it....
Oh lord.... please let Wolfang and the others be all right... She thought... now she REALLY wanted to get back to earth...
but right now, she was needed here more..
|
|
|
|
Post by Cryptic on Feb 10, 2008 8:51:26 GMT -5
"We'll dispatch more pople to Earth if you think they're needed." Cheets said, catchign Jess's look.
|
|
|
|
Post by smokedtoast on Feb 11, 2008 9:33:26 GMT -5
Sunstorm nods lightly in response. "Oh, and Cheetara... I've one more person to nominate to a chair, if it's fine with everyone here. He has the potential to become a great leader..." He comments. "And is like me, a decepticon descendant who has found influence from all sides of the conflict. His name is whiteout and he's slowly been growing some influence amongst the youngest generation of our planet. It might bring some fresh blood to the table, so to speak. Wouldn't you agree Thunderbird?" There's a moment of silence after Sunstorm finishes the sentence, looking straight at his fellow council member. Sunstorm doesn't seem to suspect anything too out of place with Thunderbird just yet, though he seems to be testing how much of his vehicon programming remains.
|
|
|
|
Post by tearoness on Feb 11, 2008 21:52:45 GMT -5
IC: Elita, Stingray and Jazz looked over to Sunstorm:: "It is fine with us that Whiteout is nomated for conusle."
|
|
|
|
Post by Cryptic on Feb 11, 2008 22:29:17 GMT -5
"it's the past. I have no objections." Cheetara replied.
|
|
|
|
Post by TM2 Dinobot on Feb 11, 2008 23:41:29 GMT -5
Thunderbird's optics blink once, as if trying to clear the cache of some redundant programing. His hover disk seemed to suddenly have taken a disproportionate interest in it's master. After a few more blinks Thunderbird seemed back to normal. The disk stopped scanning and floated away.
"New blood always has it's advantages, Decepticon. It can be molded yet has a mind of its own. You just have to be careful not to leave young blood up to it's own devices for too long," Thunderbird quipped, openly glaring at the tokers in the room. H then looked back at Sunstorm with a blank stare.
***
Cicadicon is asleep (don't know if I said that before or not)
|
|
|
|
Post by smokedtoast on Feb 12, 2008 8:36:23 GMT -5
Sunstorm nods in reply. "Excellent then... I'm truly done with suggestions for nominations at this time. Anyone else has any?" He replies lightly, slinking back into his chair carefully before reaching over and picking up Cicadicon carefully. A few moments later and the young one is settled against himself.  |
|
|
|
Post by TM2 Dinobot on Feb 12, 2008 13:31:46 GMT -5
"i hate you... ima predacon warlord... mmmmm warm....." Ci mumbled in his sleep as he snuggled.
|
|
