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Post by JagwarKnight on Nov 27, 2007 13:07:01 GMT -5
"A search and recuse with a bit of a mix of 'resident evil'" Trozin said as he produced a Beam Saber for B-bird.
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Post by TM2 Dinobot on Nov 27, 2007 13:08:06 GMT -5
"Please, don't call me "ma'am"," B-Bird muttered. "I am the shadow that stalks in the night. I am the hunter of Vehicons, the thorn in Megatron's side, the scourge of the Maximals. I am B-Bird, formerly not of this dimension as far as I can tell, and last time I checked I wasn't a girl." B-Bird said, flourishing her weapon. "And I'll stick with my pipe, thanks,"
"Yeah, what IS the situation anyways?" B-Bird echoed Sandstorm, scanning for potential threats.
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Post by TM2 Dinobot on Nov 27, 2007 13:10:28 GMT -5
"Ah," B-bird replied, taking the beam saber. After a quick test she chunked the pipe over her shoulder. "Have we finished the rescue part yet or are we still on the search? Cause I don't know about the rest of you, but I for one want out of here."
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Post by JagwarKnight on Nov 27, 2007 13:14:09 GMT -5
"Well, the party I was with has spliten up. Dao and his men are currently searching for more survivors while I and Nachos are currently leaving this area." Trozin said bluntly.
"And My name is Trozin."
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Post by TM2 Dinobot on Nov 27, 2007 13:19:16 GMT -5
"I'm B-Bird. Charmed, I'm sure. If we're leaving, let's get while the gettin's good," B-Bird activated her beam sword as she heard more zombies in the corridor ahead. "And if yall've got any tricks up your sleeves, now's the time to use them. I think we're about to have company.
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Post by smokedtoast on Nov 27, 2007 14:44:14 GMT -5
Nachos nods in response, looking towards their oncoming opponents and taking position. "Ran out of the main trick I've got, and the other's more of a personality trait, being a Heroic decepticon and all." He responds humorously, wincing as he feels one of his ribs being jabbed. "Like Trozin said, we were going to meet up with the others at the ship... though before anyone says anything, I had nothing to do with our new friend BBird being a chick." There's a sudden dash forward before Nachos drops down low, slamming into an incoming zombie's leg and knocking it off balance. He pushes himself up roughly and looks back, commenting. "Hit and run people, we want to keep them from swarming on us."
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Post by skysaurus on Nov 27, 2007 15:01:48 GMT -5
"I believe I can take care of that," said Sandstorm. "Please stand back..."
With that, he reactivated his swirling silicon storm. The advancing zombies that entered the storm were assaulted by stinging particles in their optics, and the wind knocked them around, slamming them into the walls.
"Feel free to shoot, just be careful not to aim into the center of the storm," Sandstorm shouted over the noise of the wind.
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Post by TM2 Dinobot on Nov 27, 2007 17:06:16 GMT -5
"Well damn..." B-Bird muttered, watching Sandstorm make, well, a sandstorm. She dispatched one of the zombies that managed to squeeze through. "Hey hour-glass, think you can do that trick while pushing forward?"
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Post by smokedtoast on Nov 28, 2007 9:31:33 GMT -5
Salsa pauses before nodding, aiming his pistol forward and firing on the zombies trapped against Sandstorm's wind. Internally he's a ball of pain right now and on the verge of collapse, but he knows he needs to help get people out of here. The longer he's in this building, the more it seems like unwanted memories are bubbling to the surface... though part of him knows they're relevant to his current situation. "What he said Sandstorm..." He pauses for a moment before stumbling to the side, catching himself on a wall and firing again at the zombie horde.
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Post by skysaurus on Nov 28, 2007 10:52:38 GMT -5
"Happy to oblige," came a reply from the swirling storm. The whole storm started to move forward, pressing into the crowd of zombies and causing even more mayhem.
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Post by TM2 Dinobot on Nov 28, 2007 11:03:25 GMT -5
As the particle wall advanced, B-Bird became more daring, plunging her sword into the whirlwind to strike at the zombies on the other side. The combination of her beam sword and the sand storm had the unexpected effect of turning the sand into deadly shards of glass.
"Hey!" B-bird exclaimed in surprise. "Now we're talking!" She held her blade into the vortex, starting to turn it into a storm of glass.
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Post by JagwarKnight on Nov 28, 2007 11:05:39 GMT -5
Trozin said nothing. instead, he calmly switched Visor modes to X-Ray, his arm cannon settings to Ice and started firing into the cloud.
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Post by hare on Nov 28, 2007 12:14:49 GMT -5
Clinker glanced at Highbeams. "Are you alright? I saw you're friend here carrying you earlier," she inquired before glancing around. "If it isn't life threatening, then we're leaving...now. Just had some intel come my way and we have got to get to the ships and soon."[/quote]
"Clinker!" Beatliner exclaimed while hugging her tightly. So tightly, one would think he would cut her into two. "Oh sweet Primus, it's so good to see you! It was terrible! There was a huge shoot out at B-17! And than they were zombies coming out all over the place and...This like all of this is coming out of a bad horror movie. What the slag is going on around here?! I don't deserve to be treated like this!"
Highbeams just look at him and blinks at him. She than looks towards Clinker. "Other than that, we're fine. Let's go, Beatliner." She gets up and prepares to follow Clinker. Beatliner follows the suit and goes with the femmes..
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Post by smokedtoast on Nov 29, 2007 9:35:13 GMT -5
Salsa blinks for a moment before looking towards B-Bird's idea,watching the glass shatter and shred into the zombies at bay. He smirks for a moment before sending a thumbs up her way, managing to push himself off of the wall and follow the others. "I like your thinking B-Bird..." He responds with a sincere happy tone as they continue to move forward. There's a pause before he continues. "Oh, and don't hurt the pilots if you recognize them my friend... believe it or not, a number of the guards here didn't really want to be here either. With a little medical help and a motivated speech... they decided to change sides. Almost seems like you and Octane had more of an effect on cybertronian society then you thought, aye Sandstorm?"
It's only a few hallways further they have to go before reaching the Hangar's entrance, a number of scorched and fried zombie corpses littering the side opposite the door, as if struck by a high velocity projectile. There's no sign of any civilians in the casualties at the moment, since a great deal of the corpses show signs of previous fatal wounds that do not add up with the blasts.
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Offbeat chuckles before looking back to Miccheck for a moment, a bit of good news for once in his head. "Mic, open up the ship's loading bay... it looks like the kid came back with some friends. Clinker and Battlerack's group seems to be coming back as well, and the other group's almost here... looks like it's time to blow this popsicle stand." He responds, taking another head count of the zombies. There's still a number of them in the building, though not nearly as many as before.
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Post by darkstatic on Nov 29, 2007 13:23:07 GMT -5
Miccheck nodded "You can consider it done" he replied and with a grin did as he was told "It's about time we had some good news" he commented as he worked. "Indeed it is and I fully hope never to return either"
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