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Post by smokedtoast on Jan 1, 2013 18:10:47 GMT -5
Roadwild doesn't respond at first... her hand still closed around the enhancer in her pocket. Her smile does dip a small bit as she continues to watch the fight. She then starts to pull that hand out... still holding onto the enhancer...
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Chokehold seems prepared for the charge as she clasps her hands together and jumps, hammerstriking down into the charging dino-chick as she approaches herself. Even if she gets knocked off balance, she's sure to bring a hefty blow down on her opponent at this point and time.
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Post by hare on Feb 13, 2013 0:52:58 GMT -5
That's right you 8-bit. Keep making it worse the Chemistry teacher mentally chastised himself for making her worse than she already is. He sees her smile. He wanted to convince herself that Roadwild is back to her old self, but he knows better than that. He sees her hand still wrapped around the enhancer bottle. Linkin IMed her so the others won't hear their conversation. <<Sweetie, you don't really need those. Look, I'm sorry. I talked out of turn. You're beautiful the way you are. And that's the truth!>> Even though they might fall on deaf audio receptors, Linkin means every words of it.
The other young Stunticons flinched when Chokehold struck Striker with that devastating blow. Archer was shocked at she saw. "OH MY!" She cried. Deathwish just lets out an apathetic shrug. "She's going to feel that in the morning." She comments as she munches on some chips.
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Post by striker on Feb 20, 2013 18:35:10 GMT -5
"Ooof~" Striker moaned as her body slumped against Chokehold, momentum carrying her tackle through even as she herself stopped and started to slid towards the mat, "I'm gonna feel that in the morning..."
Still, she gripped around Chokehold and tried to work something out to where she wouldn't be pinned, rather that she would pin the bear-former and win the match.
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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 1, 2013 6:02:17 GMT -5
The air knocked out of her, Chokehold loses concentration for a moment as she shakes her head. She finally managed to get a good hit in on her opponent and no lack of focus is going to let her forget this. She feels her opponent gripping around her for a moment even as she raises her arms and slams them down again into her opponent's back, albeit not as powerful as the first swing. She was here to win as well, she wasn't going to forget it. ************************** Roadwild seemed to heed his words... if only for a second. <<Do you?... you're the one who chose those exact words...>> She does seem to offer the container over to her significant other though, even though her hands are still wrapped around it. Knowing her... this might be a trap. But... if that were the case... at least she wouldn't be using them on herself, no? She does speak up to the others. "I will say this, the new girl is a tough hombre. She beat Chokey's record speed for the last time I helped test the security systems."
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Post by hare on Mar 2, 2013 1:50:11 GMT -5
Sensing that Linkin was somewhat failing on making up with Roadwild and restoring her self-coindence, Blades decide to chime in. <<Take it easy on him, hun. We both know he's a nerd and tends to say stuff without thinking about it sometimes. Boys tend to do that sometimes. You know that! Besides, you don't need that poison to doll yourself up.>>
Linkin just lightly takes the container away from his girlfriend's hand. <<It was stupid of me to say that, hun. I wasn't really thinking.>>
Narcosis snorts when Roadwild said Striker beat Chokehold's record speed. "Please. I can do that shit in my sleep. I can beat both of them of their records." She boasted. Archer just rolled her optics at that statement.
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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 7, 2013 21:01:49 GMT -5
<<You're right Blades...>> Roadwild responds as Linkin starts to take the container away from herself. <<Boys do tend to do that.>> There's a soft click as the enhancer goes off in his hand for a moment, Roadwild's smile growing slightly wider for a moment. Of all of her insecurities, Roadwild was not one to give control of a situation over to another so easily. "Oh really? Then why have you never taken deva up on the offer Narcosis?" She responds for a moment, placing her other hand on top of Linkin's hand as the enhancers start to work on him. "I'm sure you could use the extra money with all that underground racing." She looks at linkin in the eyes for a moment. << If you can handle the extra cat calls... I'll give you a nice frame rub down tonight. No need to waste a perfectly good sample, no?>>
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Post by hare on Mar 11, 2013 0:20:43 GMT -5
<<Of course I am. That's why I'm so damn awesome.>> Blades replies with a smile on her face. <<Yeah. Boys tend to do that sometimes.>> Suicidewatch heard her teammates asks Narcosis on why she doesn't take up the challenge. Suicidewatch than ask Narcosis, "How come you didn't take up Ms. Deva's offer? I'm sure you could have beaten her." Deathwish nodded in agreement. "I'm sure you could have last a few minutes with her. If she was feeling generous." Narcosis and Archer gave Deathwish a mock pout. "I can't believe that Deedee doesn't think I could do it. I'm just hiding all my best skills and showing them when the time is right."
"Nothing personal, Narc, but that Striker chica looks like she can break you in two in no time flat." First Aid commented while stealing Scaletalon's food. Narcosis couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her friends didn't think she can pull it off. Her. A second generation Stunticons and notorious underground racer couldn't take on the femme all by her lonesome. That and with the help of Archer. Narcosis got defensive. She noted her friends' doubt "You don't think I can pull, guys? You don't think I could?!"
"Narcosis, please..."Archer tried to reason with her partner, but to no avail. "Can it, Archer. This is a matter of pride! Okay you naysayers, since you don't think I can do it, give me a challenge! Anybody, anytime, anywhere! Give me Striker or some other badass! I bet I can take them on!"
"Come on, Deedee. Give your cousin some credit here." Blades replied with a smile on her face as she swipes the beer that Scaletalon haven't managed to finish yet.
<<WHAT?! What did you....>>That was all he could say before the enhancer started to take effect. He gasp as his frame starts to shift that of a femme. His chest armor is starting to transform into a armored bikini. His chest started to balloon up a little. His hips has became shapely and his backside started to inflate a little and become a bit more curvy. His face started to become softer and more feminine. After a few seconds of being exposed to the enhancer, the transformation is complete. "Oh no....." The newly femme Linkin look at his new frame. "Honey, what the slot did you do to me?!" Everybody present (With the exception of Scaletalon, who's currently passed out) saw the new Linkin.
<<Shunt, how much you want to bet this is going to end horribly?>>Blades IMed Shunt while looking at Linkin.
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Post by striker on Mar 11, 2013 0:26:34 GMT -5
The second slam to her back made Striker grunt in a rather unlady-like manner... not to mention glare at her opponent in a similarly unlady-like manner.
"Right." the dino-former snarled as she adjusted her grip on the bear-former and planted her feet under her. Slipping and sliding and finally finding purchase Striker pushed herself up into a crouch, then into a stand... and pulling Chokehold with her.
Since the bear-former was free to hit her with her clasped fists... that meant she did not have a grip on Striker, and that was something the new head of security used to her advantage.
Chokehold was soon held -above- Striker's head, servos digging into her armor for purchase before Striker simply and effectively CHUCKED Chokehole towards the ropes of the ring they were in.
"RRAGHGH!!"
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Post by smokedtoast on Mar 17, 2013 23:27:42 GMT -5
"Just a little... prank...." Roadwild started to respond with confidence until she looked on at the resulting enhancer's effect on Linkin. Her face cringed as she started to hear the same hoot and hollers from the crowd normally given to herself on her old enhancer binges. It didn't help that on such a lanky frame as her boyfriend's... the enhancers made a HUGE difference in how they looked going from male to female. She started to slump in her chair despondently... Shunt cringed at this, not sure exactly what to do. <<Blades, understatement of the year... understatement of the year. We need to get her out of here, this can't be healthy for her at all.>> ******************************* Chokehold yelps as she's thrown away from the dino-former, hitting the ropes hard and almost extending them to the breaking point before being launched back at her opponent. The suddenness of the attack throws her off guard, leaving her defenseless as she comes flying back towards Striker. The look on her face is priceless, a combination of shock and fatigue that seems almost to set up her oncoming downfall.
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Post by striker on Mar 17, 2013 23:38:40 GMT -5
What she saw was Striker take a three-point stance, almost like the old sumo wrestlers of earth. One hand curled into a fist, servos cracking as it did. Striker grinned widely.
Closer...
Closer...
NOW!
Timing it just right Striker unleashed a rising punch as she went from crouch to standing. Fist connecting with Chokehold, arm extending upwards as Striker continued to stand, fist being thrust above her head and her feet even leaving the ground
One could -swear- they heard someone shout "SHORYUKEN" as it happened.
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Post by hare on Mar 26, 2013 10:40:48 GMT -5
Before the newly femme bendered Linkin can respond, he was starting to get some hoot and hollers from the crowd. He blushed a little before seeing his girlfriend started to look depressed. Oh this is horrible. She didn't meant to make Roadwild feel bad. First it was his poorly chosen words and now this! He doesn't know what to do next. <<Guys?! Guys! A little help here!>> Soon everybody in the group (With the exception of Scaletalon, who was still out like a like bulb) were scrambling to defuse this situation. Something in the back of his processor told him he should have been a psychologist. Linkin was at a lost at what to do. Suicidewatch sensing the bad vibe of this situation. Her response to the situation? Grabbing a half full beer mug and hurl it at a random, bulky looking bot. The gang (minus Scaletalon) saw what Suicidewatch did. "Susie! What are you doing?!" Linkin questioned the raven bot as her hurl a beer mug at somebody. Susie smiled and replied "I'm helping!" Susie than grabbed a beer mug, and gets out of her seat. She than goes over to a crowded table and pours beer over a femme. "I think Susie went loco!" First Aid said while watching her antics. "Oh for the love Primus, get her before she causes more trouble!" Narcosis said as she rises out of her seat to grab her teammate.
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 8, 2013 7:58:27 GMT -5
Roadwild saw what suzie was doing and flinched, pushing herself up quickly. She saw the first disturbed individuL getting up, looking far too drunk on energon to be reasoned with. As he advanced on suzie, roadwild grabbed onto his outstretched beefy arm and kipped upwards, swinging her knee into his dermal faceplate with an audible crunch. "Dont even think about it sweetcheeks " She growled in the direction of the femme. For all her crazyness, suzie was right to guess defending a family member would at least rise roadys feelings a little bit. But just a little bit. ******************* The roar of the crowd is immense as chokehold slumps to the floor, knocked into stasis. Its defintitely enough to deafen the dead. Though striker might note deva is not in the crowd... Especially alarming is the flashes which seem like gunfire down the hallway she had entered the arena through. Especially considering that was where she had seen deva last. Ooc: hare mind if i take hexilion? Binding some of the plots together.
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Post by striker on Apr 10, 2013 22:05:23 GMT -5
"Oooh, this can't be good" Striker sighed.
With a tired groan she hefted the unconscious Chokehold over her shoulder and trundled wearily out of the ring. It would certainly show good sportsbotship by helping her downed opponent.
Still, not seeing Deva around bothered her and, unconscious or not, she moved with Chokehold towards the flashes of light with a heavy, determined step. She could, at the very least, leave her ring-side if need be, but it felt wrong to just let her lie in the ring.
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Post by hare on Apr 11, 2013 8:03:05 GMT -5
When Roadwild smashed her knees across the mech's face and the femme tried to go after either Suicidewatch or Roadwild, the gang quickly drawn their weapons and pointed towards the femme. Even Scaletalon managed to raise a laser pistol while he was still asleep. The femme looked at them with a shocked expression. "What in the pit?!" she shrieked femme while she activated her weapon system. "She's the one who frackin dumped Energon on me!"
Linkin came between them and the femme, trying to keep the situation from blowing up. "Okay, guys, we don't really need this right now! Let's just holster and/or shut down our weapon system and relax." Linkin look towards the femme apologetically. "Look, I'm sorry, Miss. Susie isn't in her right mind and she tends too.....Guys do you hear that?" The gang caught wind of the explosion.
"Yeah, I heard it." Narcosis said stunned. What was a explosion doing in a fight. First Aid chimed in "I heard it too. It sounded like it came from a few blocks."
OOC: And yes you can take Hexy!
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 15, 2013 23:04:10 GMT -5
"Sounds like gunfire, down below..." Roadwild responded, looking down at the crowd. "No one's reacting to it just yet though." She started to climb her way down the stadium. "Definitely should check it out." She sounds ready to still hurt something.
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As Chokehold headed that way... one of the guards on duty to protect Deva stumbles out of the locker room. At least it would be assumed as much if not for the fact they were rapidly regressing to childhood, an eerie green energy crackling around the poor bot. The scary thought is that it doesn't even seem to be slowing down... even as a figure who looked much like what the humans called a witch darted out of the room. She had an obvious feline alt mode as she transformed in mid-step, that same crackling energy glowing around her hands for a moment.
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