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Post by smokedtoast on Jul 10, 2007 12:06:42 GMT -5
Primus nods in response. "Yes... that's true. Though, they still have a chance to change after all. Look at Weaver, even she has managed to change... and she was not in stasis quite as long as the others were." He pauses for a moment, before looking over to Seria. "What do you think though Seria? What the gates of time say about their future?..."
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 10, 2007 12:10:59 GMT -5
"I..." Seria said before she suddenly passed out from Temporal stress!
Volg quickly caught the time guardian and looked at Primus.
"... we're in some deep slag now..."
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Post by neva on Jul 10, 2007 16:09:29 GMT -5
Jazz walked into the room, rubbing the back of his neck till he paused in mid-step and froze like that for a moment. He placed down his foot, and lowered his visor, "...holy cow.. I sleep and we get some people."
At first he didn't recognize there own creator, though something about him gave him the chills.
He then noticed Optimus and pointed at him with his face looking slightly confused, "Prime-- you, how, wha?"
Optimus then glanced over as Jazz at last walked into the room and raised a brow, "Temporary yes.. This is only till some matters are dealt with." Prime walked over to Jazz with his hands behind his back, "Does Neo-Praxus have access to the former cities weapon systems?"
"If it does, I an't touchin' in." Jazz tilted his head, "And why you askin?"
"We need all weapons online we can get. I have to get Iacon back to fully functional."
"Icon! What is going on-- Prime, Iacon, ya mean our old Iacon right? That place would probably start coughin' smoke before it came online..."
"That is why I need you to get the Praxus weaponry online."
Jazz grimaced slightly and shook his head, "There is no way, Prime. I respect ya, but I also an't touchin no ground with the dead."
"I'm sure the dead will understand." Prime stated rolling his optics and resting his hand on his hip, shifting his weight. "And besides, if the dead have a problem, I'm sure they can talk to him about it." Prime remarks throwing his thumb back over at Primus.
He then noticed something in the corner of his optic as Seria passed out, "..is she alright?"
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 10, 2007 16:26:50 GMT -5
"No." Volg stated plainly.
"we need to find someway stablize time before she finally breaks down...." Volg said as he held the fallen time guardian in his hands.
"... as fast as we can."
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Post by neva on Jul 10, 2007 16:59:56 GMT -5
Optimus walks over to them looking down at Seria. "If need be, perhaps I.. if that is even possible." He looks at Volg dead on.
Jazz blinks and glares under his visor, "Now hold on a minute here Prime. You can't do that and besides you gotta get iacon up and runnin'. Your the only guy that darn computer will listen to anyhow."
"And would you rather be the one to do this Jazz?"
"..if it will keep your rear from any more trouble, then yea.."
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Post by smokedtoast on Jul 10, 2007 17:00:32 GMT -5
Primus nods for a moment, focusing his powers in an attempt to sense out exactly what is causing the current temporal fluxuations. As he focuses, he can't help but respond to Jazz and Prime's conversation... "Jazz... the dead are honored by what you've done for their city. And they would be ashamed if respecting them meant lessening your own ability to protect others. If you really feel you would offend them...." He responds for a moment, before focusing some of his energy into one palm as he extends it outwards towards the two. "Take this to the controls... place it upon the ground and they will be able to tell you wether or not they want you to do it."
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 10, 2007 17:05:18 GMT -5
"There's nothing you can really do at the moment Prime." Volg said, "We need to focus on aiding the people on the planet first... she would of have wanted us to protect the planet first anyways..."
Volg focused and then suddenly, Jazz's bike suddenly appeared, good as new.
"Go, I will stay here untill my Presence is needed elsewhere." Volg said before looking towards Primus.
"Any luck?"
AS Primus went looking... all that could really be told that this go round of Distortions were alien to him... and this planet.
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Post by neva on Jul 10, 2007 23:26:42 GMT -5
Jazz took the device carefully from Primus as Prime seemed irked about not being able to help Seria. He then blinked as his bike appeared, he went ask, then lowered his hand. Jazz hoped onto his bike and glance over at Prime, "Want a lift?"
Prime glanced over and shook his head, "The last time I took a lift we both nearly got killed. Just get to Praxus asap and get those weapons and things online. That--" He looked at Seria, his optics softend, "--is Priority one.." He then stared back at Jazz, his optics hardening once more, "Is that understood?"
"Yes sir." Jazz chimed back, firing up the bike, and taking off, nearly spinning the tires and was gone.
Prime glance over at Primus and nodded his head, "This shouldn't take long. If someone needs me, radio me." He then headed for the doors.
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 10, 2007 23:33:11 GMT -5
"Most likely Prime, I will be teleporting you here if you are needed." Volg said with honesty in his voice.
"... one Thing before you leave, You will be running into a old friend shortly... This is something I sense." He said.
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Post by neva on Jul 10, 2007 23:56:31 GMT -5
Optimus glances back and raises a brow, "I see, and that is alright. I rather head there myself. If I am teleported in, I will most likely not get as warm of welcome then by the door."
He touches the door, "Besides-- I hate teleportation.." He says looking back with a smirk under his plate.
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Post by smokedtoast on Jul 11, 2007 10:04:14 GMT -5
Primus frowns as he opens his eyes. "Whatever is causing Seria stress is alien to this world... Deis might be able to help us in this regard, but I'm unable to effect the time distortions at this time... I'm sorry." He responds, kneeling down towards Seria and using his powers in the one way he could, easing her pain at the moment by shutting off her pain receptors for the time.
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 11, 2007 10:27:10 GMT -5
Volg just nodded as he helded his friend in his arms.
Come on Seria... you have too many people waiting for you to come home... Volg thought as he brushed back some of the time guardian's hair...
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 16, 2007 8:29:57 GMT -5
*"Huff, puff*" Deis panted as she manged to FINALLY get to the temple, "NOW I remeber why I like legs... OUT OF MY WAY JERKASS!" she yelled as she smacked Smokescreen out the way with her staff and spotted Primus.
"Hi there Big Boy... take it I made it in time?" Deis said as she slithered her way towards where the god of the Transformers was.
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Post by smokedtoast on Jul 16, 2007 9:35:23 GMT -5
"Deis, thank god you're here." Primus responds, looking towards her. "Can you do anything about the temporal anomalies effecting Seria and the rest of cybertron? Whatever it is... it's beyond my powers..."
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jul 16, 2007 9:40:32 GMT -5
"easy," The Naga goddess said, suddenly changing from her Snake form to a more human form... with a low cut sexy black dress," Right now, the magics that were used to Transport Garr and all the other returnies from my and the flower girl's world are interacting with Vector Sigma most likely... and throwing everything into chaos."
"I Have a idea on how to atlest stop the distortions, but I need some help on your part." She said as she stood infront of Primus.
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I finally have Inertnet back!
