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Post by infusion on Aug 24, 2007 15:53:29 GMT -5
Deep under the surface of cybertron lies a chasm held together by metals, the native organic growth completely vacant from it's vast span. No life form would suspect such a place to lie under the outofcontrol jungles above and completely undetectable by conventional technology.
The chasm was filled with the workings and the whispering of the invisible machines which ate the yellow light emited from the optics of a small dot in the chasm. A large mechanism floated in the middle, large bladed fragments of metal drooped down and continually rotated slowly around it.
Deathwish stood motionlessly on a single metal tile supported by nothing but the invisible machines that filled the black space looking up at the large dead screen that hung onto the machanism. He would gather dust if dust was even allowed to exist within the chasm as he waited for a signal to move from his place of rest.
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Post by autobotbubbs on Aug 31, 2007 20:55:33 GMT -5
* Suddenly, several of the monitors came online, receiving an encoded sub-space communication. As the screens flickered, they soon revealed the crimson and gold hued face of the caller*
[glow=red,2,300]C:> " Deathwish... your presance is required."[/glow]
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Post by infusion on Aug 31, 2007 22:02:44 GMT -5
Deathwish's head jolted alive as life sprung from the screen and the voice boomed down at him "As you wish" he sprinted away, metal tiles appearing to make his path and leaped into a small narrow vent.
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