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Post by Breakman on Sept 23, 2009 0:05:35 GMT -5
Frenzy looked at his sibling as if he sprouted another head in that exsact moment. "Were talkin' about the combaticons facin' with the Stunticon's bro, if there's somethin' worse I don't wanna know what it is." He told him, before hearing the raptor correct him. "Those three? As Femmes? Ewww!" He replied picturing the mech's he knew looking more like drag-queens. "Dino...bot?" The cassetticon twitched a little and started to inch his face closer to the transmetal 2. "Your not a Slaggin' Autobot are ya?" He asked in a deadly calm voice. Despite the peace, the ill tempered cassette sill hated Autobots, so somethings never changed.
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Post by princestarscream on Sept 24, 2009 20:23:31 GMT -5
"Dinobots?! Where?!" Rumble looked around frantically, as if he were afraid that something was going to drop out of the sky onto his head. He followed his twin's line of thought and joined him in regarding the third bot with suspicion. As he was glaring daggers at the guy, a rumble welled up in his throat...unconsciously he started growling in a very animal-like manner.
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Post by smokedtoast on Sept 24, 2009 22:42:09 GMT -5
"Ohohoh..." TM2DB responded with a dark chuckle. "I'm not a Dinobot in that sense.... I'm even worse then that you see." His smirk continues for a moment before he transforms into his alternate mode, shoulder pads folding downwards as his arms rotate downwards. Before them is a slightly moer mechanical then organic rapture looking down at them that replies with an amused tone. "I'm a predacon.... you'd be surprised how many of us would love to get our hands on one to blame for our situation..." He's merely joking this time, amused by the two's reactions. It's not too often you see someone keeping the grudges up by this point, at least not without provoking. Still, it feels good to slip into this fake persona.... maybe even a bit too much.
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Post by Breakman on Sept 25, 2009 23:17:32 GMT -5
"Oh yeah! Just try it! We survived the era of Loony Galvatron! You ain't got nothin' to be complain' about!" The Decepticon snapped getting up into the Transmetal 2's face plate, taking the joke as an accusation. The cat hissed and was ready to mess this bot up regardless of who he was, but that was Frenzy for you. Fight first then sort things out.
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Post by princestarscream on Sept 27, 2009 6:35:16 GMT -5
Rumble transformed into his wolf mode, and continued his growling, much louder now...complete with some nasty teeth. Of course he was small compared to TM2DB, so he was more a wolf pup than a full fledged dire wolf. He snapped angrily, as if anxious to grab onto DB's ankles, as little canines try to do.
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Post by smokedtoast on Sept 27, 2009 12:18:30 GMT -5
"Ah, but you chose to follow him at first. Leaving the rest of our kind, your descendants to be blamed by proxy before we even made a choice." TM2DB responded acidicly for a moment... before presenting a toothy and strangely friendly grin. The two might get the feeling they've just been tricked into a test by his hostile actions. "Nonetheless, you exceed your reputation in these matters. Good to know if you're here to sign up... defensiveness is one thing, outright being tricked into a fight is a whole 'nother situation. Wonder why Dirge didn't scout you in the first place." Even though he's turned friendly for the moment, his tail does swish back and forth as if he's tempted to lunge forward.
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Post by Cryptic on Oct 3, 2009 21:43:37 GMT -5
"What's going on here? Frenzy, Rumble? that you two take heads?" Finback rumbled as he stomped his way into the lobby. stink wasn't enough to describe the scent rolling off of his oilly looking hide. With a grating sound he transformed, stifling the aroma coming from him slightly.
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Post by Breakman on Oct 4, 2009 17:20:04 GMT -5
Frenzy was about to mouth off a lot more things and likely pound the Raptor before hearing what he thought was a compliment. The red and black Cassette turned feline wasn't so sure, until the question of Dirge scouting them out came. "That's because Conehead don't know skill when he see it! I was the best 'con there was, still am too! Oh, and uh... Rumble here is second best I guess." Came Frenzy's boastful reply. The cassetticon turned at hearing his name and his hand immediately went to his nose. "Ugh the smell... " He groaned suddenly feeling like he wanted to purge as it invaded is highly sensitive feline nose. He could tell who it was just by the scent. "Hey! Watch who ya call "take head"!" He said in response, still covering his nose.
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Post by Cryptic on Oct 4, 2009 20:47:15 GMT -5
Fin shook his head and spat a gob of something out onto the ground. Which sizzled and began eating away at the walkway. "I said tape head. And it's a clean stench. Mostly."
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Post by princestarscream on Oct 5, 2009 21:02:38 GMT -5
"Second best? You're just a cheap copy of me!" came the blue wolf's disgruntled retort at his twin's boasting. "Soundwave made m first!" He turned to snarl at his brother now, seeming to just forget about any quarrel with TM2DB.
Smelling Finback coming, he suddenly hunked down and wrapped his paws over his nose as it was assaulted by the most vile smell imaginable, made worse by his olfactory sensitivities. Ears flat against his head and tail between his legs, he completely missed the "tape head" remark in his agony. "Primus...go dunk yourself in some cleaner or somethin', you crusty glitch! You're killin' me here!"
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Post by Breakman on Oct 6, 2009 21:32:32 GMT -5
The Black and red casseticon hissed back in a manner that might have made ravage proud. "You were practice!" He bit out against the smell, Frenzy looked back at Finback and tried to save face by saying, "Uh... Yeah I knew that! I was just testin' ya!" and likely failing miserably. "Man... Please tell me old finface ain't apart of Ravage's Unit?" The feline complained, he really didn't want to die from the stench everyday.
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Post by smokedtoast on Oct 9, 2009 5:42:38 GMT -5
TM2DB's grin grows even wider as he realizes how lost the two 'tape-heads' are about the state of things. "Oh... it gets even better." He responds in a cheerful, if not unnerving tone. "You didn't know? Finback sits on the Decepticon Council of Elders, despite his recent rejuvenation. So you could say he's one of Ravage's bosses." He can't resist a dark chuckle at the news, knowing it would blow their minds at this point.
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Post by Cryptic on Oct 11, 2009 12:08:44 GMT -5
Fin grinned, showing some serious choppers. "Which means I could have your butts down helping me declog the sewers if i wanted."
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Post by uncrasamatic on Oct 28, 2009 16:10:14 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 Breakman on Oct 28, 2009 17:33:42 GMT -5
Frenzy was about to say something to Finback when the transmission came through. "Soundwave!?" The Red and black cassetticon perked up considerably. "Come on Rumble! Can't keep the boss waiting!" He grinned thank full for an excuse to get away from the stench. "Don't think you've seen the last of us ether!" He added making a hasty retreat from the Lobby and making his way straight for the Location given in the transmission.
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