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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 14, 2007 8:48:16 GMT -5
ooc: Where the new arrivals get a chance to be dropped off... Wirehead grins in response. "I guess there's a few I can forgive as well... Though really, can we be sure all these former guards can be trusted? I mean, it was less then a day ago that they were holding us in those cells..." He pauses for a few moments as he grabs a plate and some grub. "Eh, you probably didn't need to hear that... I wasn't talking about the kind of stuff you did. We know you didn't realize what you were doing..." "Forgive them? I have the right mind to blast them all and save us the trouble to tell ya tha truth," the old Ram former grumbled as approached them "The truth is should we really be letting those B-17 guys in? I mean those are hardend fucking criminals and death roll inmates! And I still can't believe that girly-looking dove guy is actually working for us. Didn't I hear he used to work for Cyrotek?" " "We're all criminals now old man. We got nobody but each other now. So let's try to act like a big fucking happy family." Pseudometal flatly told Bluegrass.
As much as he wants to make a counterpoint with him, he was right about a few things. They're housing some B-17 criminals/experiments and they got a former henchman of Cryotek on their payroll. Wait? Do they even have one? Whoever is running this show better cough some cash fast. From what he heard, he's very dangerous and still pretty much loyal to Cryotek. He's probably the most likely to quickly turn on them if they run out of money or if Cryotek comes back.
Both sceniros were extremely risky and dangerous. They got a couple loose cannons. One of them is hardened (presumably) criminals with protoform abilities and they have one of Cryotek's high ranking killers at their beck and call. He's starting to wonder about everybody else. Fadescreen and Drivestaff were walking out of the shuttle along with the departing former prisoners and guards. Drivestaff was drinking some energon booze while Fadescreen was talking something about along the lines of what they're going to do now that their free to seeing how big this place was. Jet lag, still a little withdrawn from the enhancers, and a little annoyed right now, Drivestaff wasn't in a socialble mood. Wrongriff countered to the both of them. "Look guys, the people we really needed to worry about did go with that other ship. If you think about it, this is a bigger chance in a number of ways... we can make our own community down here. And if that community is going to work, we cannot hold old grudges... least we bring those old problems back to the surface. We are not those bastards, and we should not let ourselves become then." Lightweight just listens and sighs "I still did wrong, even if I did not know it at the time; but if we don't at least give them a second chance it makes us no better than them" she looks a little downcast.
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 14, 2007 9:26:22 GMT -5
Wirehead nodded in response, hugging his friend lightly. "I know Lightweight. But look at it this way... in the end, you weren't just caught for refusing to help them. They caught you helping me and C-Cord... which means you're one of us. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise, even if it's the walking M-80 over there." He comments, motioning to the shrunken Claymore.
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Post by hare on Dec 14, 2007 10:03:18 GMT -5
"....With that, we're done," C-Cord she lightly comments as she finishes altering Clickclack's programming and changing some new programs in. She change the judgement codes and gave him some new programming. Sad part was she nowhere near giving him total control of his weaponary. At least he can walk into the mall and not accidently turn said mall into a huge moruge. He can breath easily right now that he won't attack anybody against his own freewill. For now anyways. She also made sure that no hackers would hack into him and control him.
The hacker disconnected from ClickClack's AI. Her visor disappeared along with the programming she was using to reprogram his AI. That was than she made a silent vow to one day find a way to give him all his movements and freewill back. For right now, ClickClack won't have to worry of attacking anybody against his freewill. With that she disconnected from his datastream and went back to her own body. After she went back to her shell, C-Cord starts to move her fingers a little and hands and do a little quick scan on her system, a little precaution she does after mission to make sure she didn't bring anything back that was hazardous to her back to the solid world. She gets up and unplugs her tightlight cable and slides it back into her body. She looks at ClickClack.
"How you feel?" she asks as she cracks her neck a little. Data stream swimming makes her cramp up a little.
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Post by darkstatic on Dec 14, 2007 11:31:24 GMT -5
Lightweight gave a small smile "Thank you Wirehead...that means a lot."
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 16, 2007 12:13:27 GMT -5
Clickclack blinks a few moments before standing up roughly, cracking his neck. "... a lot better then before. I don't feel the AI panicing right now... which is a pretty awesome start." He explains lightly before offering his hand to help her up. "Thank you so much..." Meanwhile outside, Straightarrow starts directing various people to some of the buildings arlready set up. "We've got cots enough for everyone guys, but... well... we weren't expecting this big of a haul so there's not entirely enough buildings just yet for everyone. Though we do have materials to build some in the future." He explains, feeling a bit bad about the situation. Turning back to the smaller arrival of Soundblast, he comments lightly. "Man, I did not expect them to rescue a whole city's worth of refugees. <_>" Wreckback meanwhile glances at the supplies for a few moments rubbing his chin. "Hey Drivestack, Bluegrass, and anyone else interested... maybe we should get to work?" He comments with a grin towards them, before heading over to the supplies. ********************** Meanwhile another ship is coming in to land... though this one seems to be of an alien origin. There's a bit of wobbling happening inside the ship as it comes down, as if something large was moving around inside. A few moments later, the cargo bay doors start to open...
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Post by JagwarKnight on Dec 16, 2007 12:37:19 GMT -5
"AHHHH!!!!!!!"Metalhead yelled... as he was rolling out of the ship AGAIN!
"... okay, the total's going to be 40,0000 zenny for this." Zebs said as she walked out of the ship... her fur was a mess from all bouncing around the ship did.
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 16, 2007 20:48:19 GMT -5
Xavier blinks for a few moments before looking over to Zebes. "Uh... we never said we would charge them dear... besides, didn't you antagonize the rollypolly one?" He replies lightly, rubbing the back of his head.
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Post by JagwarKnight on Dec 16, 2007 23:30:59 GMT -5
Zebs just shot him a look.
"I was talking about the doctor's bill."
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Post by darkstatic on Dec 21, 2007 11:10:13 GMT -5
Stampede walked off the ramp after the rolling Metalhead "Never a dull moment is there?" she asked Downrage. ----------------- Clampdown just walked out of the ship looking for all the world like she'd rather be anywhere else right now. ---------------- Bangover meanwhile decided she needed to sit down and sit down right now. She didn't mind being pregnant but it really was a little inconvient at times.
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Post by dreamcatcher on Dec 23, 2007 22:18:50 GMT -5
Claymore was just sitting quite contently upon Sideshow's shoulder when he saw Wirehead motion towards him. He patted Sideshow on his head. "I'm being talked about and I want to know why. Veer to your right if you could, I want to know what's going on." The was the one thing that truly grated his nerves, being pointed at without knowing why. Too many bad memories went along with being pointed, including near death experiences. He'd like to avoid that if possible.
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 24, 2007 9:32:29 GMT -5
Borderline followed Clampdown into the area before them, placing a comforting hand on his friend's shoulder. "Hey Clamp... why the long face? Look around... we've practically got a continent for us fellow guards and prisoners to make our own. Not a good time to be feeling blue." He comments lightly. Downrange chuckles for a moment before nodding. "Indeed... it's almost like a dream isn't it?" He comments, motioning around themselves. "You'd never expect this kind of open range when they say they know a safehouse... Kind of makes you wonder what other surprises these guys have in store." He adds lightly, looking towards her. Reprise meanwhile stays on the ship at the moment by Bangover's side. "Anything I can do for you madam?" He asks lightly, looking at her carefully. He feels a bit bad for the tumble she had to ordeal due to their overweight friend's panic. Sideshow meanwhile chuckles before heading the way of Wirehead and Lightweight. "Away we go my liege." He comments jokingly before coming up to the other two. Wirehead is seen blushing in response to Lightweight's comment before speaking up. "Well, it's the truth. Most of the people they put into the barracks, they either wanted to take advantage of the psychological problems they had to make better warriors... or they just didn't want to lose the skills they showed. Considering you don't have many viable psychological issues... it's most likely the second."
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Post by hare on Dec 24, 2007 11:02:43 GMT -5
Bluegrass, Drivestaff, and Pseudometal just shrugs and starts to help Wreckback unload the supplies onto their new home. Pseudometal couldn't believe what Wirehead has said. Sure they shouldn't act like bastards, but the fact is, there's some very bad apples in the group. Not a lot of them but at least some. Oh well. They'll reveal themselves in time. Let's just hope they won't kill them in the process. "Ya think they have bar in this here ghost town? All this shit made me thirsty" Bluegrass asked nobody in practicular.
"Me too. Maybe something to eat too....." Drivestaff said as he rolls down a drum of Energon off the ramp of the ship. "Whatever this Enhancer did to me, made me hungry."
"Speaking about Enhancers, can I see somebody about my fucking problem!" Axegrinder snapped. She was still in the ship for the last couple of hours. She couldn't move because of a unlucky encounter with a breast expansion enhancers. Because of that, she couldn't move. That and she has to keep a couple of pervy prisoners from trying to grope her newly expanded chest. "I swear if this shit is permanent, I'm going on a fucking shooting spree! Hell, I'm going to shoot the people responsible for it!"
If anybody was paying attention, a huge amount of hackers, computer experts, cyberpaths and the tech heads went to the old computer terminals to stake their terrority.
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 24, 2007 20:30:13 GMT -5
Straightarrow rubs the back of his head lightly, looking towards Drivestaff. "Er, well, there's food in the storage areas over there." He responds, pointing that way. "Might be some energon lagger that way as well." Meanwhile inside the ship, Mouthpiece moves over to Axegrinder before helping her up calmly. "Hey, you said you wanted a boob lift at some point madam." He responds sardonically while helping her leave the shift. Straightarrow looks her way and winces. ""Uh... if it was 'permanent', we've got some that should be able to shift the mass all about miss..." He can't help but be glad Urbanrunner isn't seeing him watch this, least she get jealous.
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Post by hare on Dec 24, 2007 21:13:13 GMT -5
"But not like fucking this!" Axelgrinder snapped back. "Oh sweet primus, I look like a fucking freak. And you shut up ya damn priest!" She looks at Straightarrow as he approaches her. "Well alright. But no groping," she warns him. "I want to wear my fucking top again."
C-Cord smiles and grab ClickClack's hand and he lifts her up. C-Cord stretches and pops her body back into position. She wasn't used to having this body. She was surprise how fast she got up and light she was. She was used to her original overweight and highly strong body. Even though it has been years since she changed her identity, this was a new experience for her. "Let me know if anything is acting up or is out of place. I'll fix you right up. Now let's get something to eat."
Fliptop was riding on Wreckback's massive shoulders, drunk and cussing everybody he sees out.
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 25, 2007 18:15:36 GMT -5
Straightarrow sweatdrops before helping Mouthpiece carry her over to the main compound. He taps a comm on his shoulder before responding over it to his girlfriend. "Urbanrunner, we've got a victim of too much silicone coming into the base. Could you prepare that weight distributing enhancer Nachos showed us how to make?" He asks calmly as the two take her that way. Clickclack smiles lightly blushing. "I'll do that then... thanks again." He responds before following her to the next room. "You know, I'm surprised to finally meet the C-Cord now that I think about it... always figured you'd look different from what I heard." He doesn't say much more, but it's obvious that he's enamoured by his new hacker friend. Wreckback chuckles for a moment before patting FLiptop on the head. "Calm down flip, we're making houses here..." He comments, the group already managing to get the frame done for a decent sized house. He motions for some of the other strong newcomers to head on over, including Stampede.
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