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Post by Breakman on Sept 23, 2009 0:38:50 GMT -5
Megatron frown a bit but was satisfied for the moment with this knowledge of Starscreams humiliation. Instead she snuggled herself closer to Discord enjoying the comfort it brought to her spark as well as possessiveness. Wait,... Was she Possessive of Discord? ...Perhaps a little. He remembered Sunstorm with a bit of a inward grown, at least know he could claim to really be the Avatar of something. However, It was what Discord said next that really brightened the former Decepticon Leader's mood. In fact he wished he had his fusion cannon still so that he could doe the same thing.
Starscream scowled, his feathers ruffled at the threat. Rather than continue the little spat he returned his attention to the Neo combaticon, his mood no longer amused but soured by the events.
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Post by hare on Sept 23, 2009 11:04:01 GMT -5
If you know the truth of what you just said, honey.~Diva thought to herself while. She smilies and giggles. "Yeah. Data is way too gentle to be a mean ol terrorist," She said with a convincing but rather fake smile on her face. "Yeah. It's my friend. He's really in big trouble and he needs my help. I told him I would help him, but he kept saying no, because I'm expecting. He's really in trouble and I'm in a little delicate state right now and I don't know what to do."
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Post by smokedtoast on Sept 29, 2009 21:56:22 GMT -5
"Hmm... Where exactly is he?" Merkava asked, rubbing his chin with what appeared to be a geniune contemplative look on his face. Inside his spark, he's already willing to help out but he has to make it good for the other combaticons. Though he couldn't help but remember Starscream's own spark-related abilites... hoping his commander would not take offense to the kind gesture. Dirge just chuckles in response. "Eh, don't we all have that feeling at some point..."
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Post by hare on Oct 14, 2009 23:20:37 GMT -5
Diva looks at him doing his thinking bot posture. She quickly tries to think of a good lie to use so he wouldn't know it was her boyfriend and his teammates that he was going to assist. She hopes she can pull it off. "He was heading towards the Church of Primus" she answered. That location was the last thing she heard from Data before he went offline. " Diva sadly frown, getting a little worried about her "friend." "I hope he'll be okay."
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Post by uncrasamatic on Oct 28, 2009 16:09:48 GMT -5
It was with mounting displeasure that he finally made an appearance somewhere in-between the outer limits of Cybertroplis and Polyhex. The navy mech had not made an appearance in 35 deca-cycles and was presumed by many dead or in hiding. The former Decepticon communications officer had to make this unwanted appearance because he could not find any of his symbiotes; as closely linked as they were something in all of their reformatting had caused their signatures to become unreadable. If he could find them and reassign the signatures he would be able to find his symbiotes anywhere on the planet.
It was not a difficult task for the former spy to hack into several main transmission hubs around Cybertroplis and Polyhex to broadcast his cryptic message. Any transmissions that were being broadcasted were abruptly interrupted by a loud, static, then silence and then the familiar drone of a mech long forgotten.
“Attention. Apologies for the interruption,” his monotonous tone had a very subtle hint of sarcasm. “ Designation: Soundwave,” he continued, “location coordinates: 41.997718,-87.689879. Soundwave requires symbiotes to report immediately. Any presence other than symbiotes will be terminated.”
As he cut the transmission, Soundwave knew all too well that this threat would fall on deaf audios but this was a necessary risk.
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Post by smokedtoast on Oct 28, 2009 23:53:43 GMT -5
Merkava nodded lightly towards Diva for a moment. "Alight, let's go then..." He responded as he started to walk towards the door... being thrown off guard by the sudden transmission. Dirge glances towards the console for a moment, rubbing his eyes as he took in the threat and request of yet another of their old army gone missing. "Wonderful..." He manages to mutter before tapping the comm link to communicate with Ravage. ~Ravage, I take it you've heard that message as well. How do you want to handle this?~ He asks lightly. ~You just know some of the more zealous security offices are going to go looking fo him.~ Noting Dirge already handling the situation, Merkava glances back in Diva's direction and asks. "Shall we?"
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Post by Cryptic on Oct 29, 2009 9:21:12 GMT -5
~currently staring down the barrel of one of those officers. Remind me to add a weapons neutralizing field to my inventory.~ Ravage replied without vocalizing. ~I was thinking we send in a spy to monitor his actions. No me though, I don't want to be under his control again.~
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Post by Breakman on Nov 2, 2009 22:20:47 GMT -5
Starscream let Dirge handle Soundwave, If he knew the mech like he thought he did, his first loyalty was to Megatron, with might cause him trouble later. Especially if he sided with Discord, it already seemed the other little Megatron had joined forces with the older femme, though he was less threatened by that. Instead he focused on his little combaticon. "And, where, do you think your going Merkava? I don't recall giving you leave." The Seeker stated, faking as if he were deep in thought over the matter.
Everyone else seemed to be worried about this matter, but 'Donna wasn't. She knew Soundwave's loyalties were to Megatron, now if only she could convince him that she was Megatron. And would Soundwave still take her seriously in this sparkling femme body? Even if it was pretty much useless, she had to try. Hearing Ravage's suggestion for a spy made 'donna smirk If she opted to be that spy, she could get closer to Soundwave, convince him that She was his commander and be one step closer to having her position back as Decepticon Leader. "Could go." She suggested still within Discord's arms. "I know Soundwave well, I could gain his trust easier than anyone outside of his cassettes." She added knowing it to be true, the only ones that might know the telepath better were his cassettes that had a symbiotic bond with him, or at least they had.
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Post by Cryptic on Nov 4, 2009 23:39:24 GMT -5
Discord smiled at the sparkling. "That is a rather good idea." She said nodding her approval. "He may not recognize the body, but he would recognize the mind."
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Post by smokedtoast on Nov 9, 2009 1:06:49 GMT -5
Merkava paused for a moment, looking back at his 'grandfather' with an attempt to not cringe at the question. Despite this however, he knew exactly what to say. "Sir, you did place us in the decepticon security units however.... and considering that miss Diva's boyfriend is the son of a close personal friend of the Dark Oracle, it would do nothing but inprove our relations with Necropolis." The only person in the room to have any decent relations with Necropolis's leader was Dirge, due to his own reformating by the else-wordly being. So in a way, Merkava was looking in his best interests. Dirge glanced in Discord and Megadonna's direction for a moment, mulling over their suggestions. While the idea in itself made sense.... he couldn't help but feel this would come back to bite him in the ass. At this point however, he really didn't have any choice in the matter. ~Ravage? Opinions on the suggestion?~ He asked lightly as he rubbed his chin. He turned away from the others as he walked over to one of the windows of the floor they were on, overlooking Polyhex. He couldn't help but think about the last great war and the damages it bought to this city.
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Post by Cryptic on Nov 9, 2009 11:25:36 GMT -5
~I won't risk the sparkling.~ Ravage replied before shifting to a private link with Discord. <Nor are you Lady.>
~We may wish to offer him one of my lesser siblings with a few modifications.~
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Post by smokedtoast on Dec 6, 2009 1:57:22 GMT -5
Another voice came over the comm channel from the lower sections of the building. ~Ravage, if you're refering to Frenzy and Rumble... well, they just showed up at the building and left a few minutes ago. Right about the time this Soundwave fella called in.~ TM2DB explained calmly over the lines.
~What?!? Why didn't you send them up?~ Dirge responds abruptly. He starts to pinch his nose, rubbing it as he starts to get frustrated. A safer option they would have been at the least in his opinion... Megadonna had too much motivation without enough restraint to temper it after all. ~Are there any other siblings you can think of Ravage? I know your 'other' self's gone missing already... but there has to be other options.~
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Post by Cryptic on Dec 7, 2009 9:32:01 GMT -5
~I can think of several who may not have gone to him yet. Overkill, Slugfest, Squawk and Beast... SB might be our best bet if he's still on line.~ Ravage replied.
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Post by Breakman on Dec 9, 2009 15:14:56 GMT -5
Megadonna narrowed her optic ridge and snorted. She could handle herself, especially around Soundwave, he was loyal to her at least during the great war he had been. She was being treated like a mere sparkling again and the former tyrant hated it. She was Mighty Megatron! She should be taken more seriously! Given more power and responsibility... And a toast with "I can't believe it's not butter" and jam.
(You left out Ratbat and Buzzsaw. :3 )
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Post by Cryptic on Dec 10, 2009 10:19:00 GMT -5
((Yeah i know. They slipped my mind))
<I meant no disrespect, I say it for your own safety lady. You're to valuable to risk in this.> Ravage said switching his com to Megadonna's channel.
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