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Post by smokedtoast on Aug 2, 2007 19:42:50 GMT -5
Wipeout replies calmly back over to Calcium. "Cal, I was asking Tracks. She is in charge of the company now at this moment after all.. and pays our checks." She continues escorting several of the remaining civilians into the building, cracking another BM across the head.
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Post by hare on Aug 3, 2007 0:04:30 GMT -5
"We should lockdown now!" Calcium exclaimed as she open fired on some BMs "The infestation is getting worse and we don't no how slaggin long can he hold them off!" Leary lopped a grenade into the ground. An explosion rang out in the air, with some detached limbs of the BMs raining from the sky.
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Post by neva on Aug 3, 2007 0:16:35 GMT -5
Tracks watches the choas unfold before her, after getting herself back to some clean state. She waves her hand in a circle, "Lock it up! Get as many people we can it and lock it up!"
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Post by hare on Aug 3, 2007 0:25:09 GMT -5
"I thought she would never say it," Leary groaned as she signals one of the guards to lock the place down. The guards nods with approval and start to intiate the lockdown sequence. Leary was picking the BMs off one by one while Wipeout and some of the guards were getting some the civilains in while avoiding shooting the civilians.
"Get as much people you can get in! This place is going to lockdown mode!" One of the guards shouted "For those you can get in...well it's their tailpipes!"
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Post by neva on Aug 3, 2007 0:43:19 GMT -5
Tracks watches and hisses gently mutter something about her hair being ruined and sighs.
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Post by hare on Aug 3, 2007 0:51:55 GMT -5
Calcium grabbed an elderly Cybertronian and rorcefully shoves him into the building while complaining that his grandchildren are still out there. Calcium shouted a profanity in Cybertronian as she shoves him in. Explosions and laser and ammunition fires could be heard in the background. Going back and forth. The windows have become covered with armor plating. Hangers and warehouses started to think into the ground. When the hangers are in the ground, heavily armored blast doors covers the warehouses and tighty shuts it. All the guards and co workers were scrambling to get to their safe areas. Meanwhile outside, a young Cybertronian femme with a vechle alt mode was running down the street trying to get to Payload Inc before lockdown. In her arms, she was carrying a child, a small grey mechanical being who was probbably no more than a week old.
Judging by the looks of it, she might not make it in time.
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Post by neva on Aug 3, 2007 0:57:49 GMT -5
Tracks glances up from the door to watch Calcium shove the elderly man in, she hisses at him as she hops down, "Becareful with him. I don't want this company getting..blamed..for.." Her optics trail to the woman with the child, "Great scots!" Tracks yells and with her swift legs takes off, jumping over the people and transforming into the midnight blue, sleek panther.
She bolts past the closing doors, re-transforms and looks at the lady, "trust me ma'am.." She says, picking her up(along with the baby), and using all the power she can charges back to the doors. Jumping over a BM that tries to snag her by the leg. "I swear if any of you ruinin' my armor I will have your heads for this later!!" She yells as she tries to race before the door closes(with a lady in her arms never-the-less).
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Post by hare on Aug 3, 2007 1:02:21 GMT -5
A massive, and extremely bulky dark green mech with three smaller children hold the automated blast doors, buying enough time for Tracks to get the woman and her baby in. The three children that the mech brought with them quickly get into the door. "GET INSIDE! HURRY! I can't hold the door much longer!"
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Post by neva on Aug 3, 2007 1:06:18 GMT -5
Tracks picks up the pace and jumps right over the mech, sliding to a stop behind the guy, then places down the lady. Dramatically sliding her hand through her hair and brushes her hands together, "And that people is how we did it in the great war.."
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Post by hare on Aug 3, 2007 1:14:11 GMT -5
"Oh gag me with a slagging screwdriver, ya poof," Calcium said under his breath. The massive mech let a couple of more straglers in before letting the massive blast door come down. The massive mech breath a breath of relief. Leary stops firing. She also wonders where her cigarettes are. "Okay, bitches, let's get a head count going on," Calcium commanded.
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Post by smokedtoast on Aug 9, 2007 17:38:51 GMT -5
Wipeout nods, before salutting and heading into the crowd to do so. "Got it boss!... though Calc, aren't you one too?" She responds as she heads that way, giggling to herself for a moment. Gripkiller blinks as she heads downstairs, realizing all the danger is taken care of. Looking over to Blackstreak for a moment, she smiles and comments. "Think we should give these refugees a couple of refreshments?"
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Post by hare on Aug 9, 2007 20:46:00 GMT -5
"Shut up and count the heads, Wipe!" Calcium snapped as he heads to his team.
*************** "Did you caught one?" Streetrocket asked in a smoked-filled and echoing voicing asking a mech wearing a badge on his right arm that is the insignia of the Damage Control clean up team. The mech nods. "Yup, we got two! One of them is huge and is a fighter. The one with the robot mode didn't put much of a fight."
"Good," Streetrocket simply replied "Remember keep this quiet. If anybody sees you, just tell them you're cleaning up the mess. Nothing more. Take it to Dock 16."
"BUt what you're going to do with a live...."The cleanup man asked before he cut him off.
"Those are your orders. Now do your job...." He said as he walks away from the clean up crew.
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Post by JagwarKnight on Aug 11, 2007 21:31:16 GMT -5
"So, they got one?Good." BigShot said, "I want a team of quacks there as well to look thies things over as soon as possiable... we might be able to make use of thies things."
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Post by smokedtoast on Aug 13, 2007 8:57:50 GMT -5
Wipeout salutes again before doing so. She does take a moment however to glance around... as she had not seen Nightlock or Terrapunch since the beginning of the raid. "Calc, everyone of our guys got in alright... right?" She asks, a bit worried by the situation.
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Post by smokedtoast on Sept 9, 2007 20:45:26 GMT -5
ooc: Posting for foxtrot while he's on mobile. bic: "You didn't really think I'd be fool enough to stay out there?" Nightlock asks, snorting slightly. "I don't know if you've noticed or not, but I'm not really the combat sort. And that lot definitely is. My tazer and I have been very happy inside, by the way. As for that ninny Terra, I haven't the slightest," she finishes with a shrug. "I'm here!" Terra chirps, coming from behind them, the odd reverb effect of all three of her cerberus mode's heads speaking at once sounding a little disturbing. "Sorry! We were having fun."
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