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Post by scaleblade on May 22, 2013 21:11:59 GMT -5
"Dagon...? And..." She repeated quietly before the weapon was pulled away. A few footfalls signified her withdrawal from his immediate locale.
"So we have truly returned? ...I had given up hope long ago to ever.. 'come home'... another plot from Primus? Or the Servants of Unicron? A false sense of hope to catch us off guard?"
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Post by JagwarKnight on May 22, 2013 21:27:26 GMT -5
"it would appear so my dear.. but I doubt this would be a plot." Rampage said. "and if I am wrong... well then, we will see of Gods can Bleed."
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Post by smokedtoast on May 22, 2013 22:19:52 GMT -5
"... I doubt it would be Primus. He's been gone as long as you have." Mindwipe explains, turning to them. "It's why Bloodlust left the planet, after having him to draw from so long... the planet drains him in proximity." "...And he was sure you'd tear apart the planet upon your return. You left angry... and scheming." He looks to them cautiously, tilting his head as he watched their reactions. It was the only way to be sure...
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Post by scaleblade on May 22, 2013 22:33:29 GMT -5
"Ahh.. yes.." She tented her claws against her face as the memory returned. "I remember, now... how long ago it feels... a lifetime ago... another lifetime."
"Mindwipe. I remember now. The girl.. Alchemy... she had lured me into a rift, correct?"
She approached the broken window and opened it, peering out toward the horizon.
"No need to answer... my memory still serves me well when prodded. That's right.. we were brought to... destroy Primus?" She chuckles. "How many time did we accomplish such, dear? We have seen gods die and the world end so many times that I lost both count and care." She brings her claws behind her back and folds them into place as she evaluated the world before her.
"Four weeks to you? ...I cannot even bring to mind the years we spent phasing in and out between realities.... X, darling... he speaks the truth.. look. These buildings.. this world... it stirs...something... a nostalgia of sorts."
She tastes the word in her mouth for a moment. "X... we are home."
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Post by JagwarKnight on May 22, 2013 22:40:37 GMT -5
"We've Running around realties for about 500.99 years my dear. Also, I said we were home a while ago." Rampage said before turning to mindwipe."Primus is Missing..? Hm,interesting, very interesting..."
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Post by smokedtoast on May 27, 2013 20:54:15 GMT -5
Mindwipe nods. "A... lot has changed in such a short time, really. It was so sudden... some even suspected your hands in things. Slingshot is comatose... there are reports even now of attacks on the councils." He frowns for a moment, tilting his head. "Those... aren't by your hands, are they?"
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Post by scaleblade on May 28, 2013 8:07:31 GMT -5
"Truly I am flattered to be thought of so highly." Her tone seemed sincere and yet laced with a hint of venom. "But I can assure you; no. My hands are quite clean of those deeds."
She glances over to her companion, a smirk across her features. "We leave for a few weeks and the whole world goes to hell."
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jun 4, 2013 7:14:18 GMT -5
"Seems to be the case, but, then again, when HASN'T this planet been a hell-hole?" Rampage asked with a matching smirk.
"So, My Dear, I'm assuming you have a delightful plan forming in your mind. care to share it?"
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Post by smokedtoast on Jun 4, 2013 23:06:27 GMT -5
Mindwipe shook his head lightly. "It may have been 500 years by your viewpoint... but can you blame me? the last time I saw the two of you in person, you'd both paid Space Pirates to grab the kids..." He took a defiant pose. "Nice choice by the way... if we hadn't brought them back to the castle they would have tried to dissect them. They've already done so with some other poor bastard cybertronians if the reports from the outer regions of space are true. Another race our kind has ejaculated our 'uniqueness' into their primordial ooze." He looked between them as Rampage spoke up as well, activating his commlink subconciously at the mention of a plan. The old scottish dragon would probably have a better chance curving any... vengeful plans of hers. "As Rampage said Scaley... It's not like any of the other terrorcons have any at the moment."
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Post by scaleblade on Jun 5, 2013 0:51:24 GMT -5
Scaleblade turned away, sweeping her sickle-tipped tail across with a metallic scrape. Her optics traced the horizon before her with a claw grazing her chin with consideration.
"Some... semblance.. of one. Yes." She places both hands behind her back and tucks her wings: no more then a series of metal blades lacking any sort of organic membrane. She continues. "But it will require we first gather all products of the Protoform Projects, past and present. I would have all that are able to come to me for a council. The subject being our current and future roles in this world... we have a unique longevity that should not be wasted, especially now if our divine maker has deserted us. And I for one do not desire the destruction of this universe."
She turns again, a slight smirk across her features. "Honestly, the entire concept bores me, now."
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Post by smokedtoast on Jun 7, 2013 3:41:59 GMT -5
"..whassagiggawho?" Mindwipe managed to stammer out, staring at Scaleblade with a shocked look. Never did he ever expect those words to come out of Scaleblade's mouth. Well.. at least not without any kind of... dramatic change like a massive enhancer bath. "I... can summon the other Terrorcons. If we count as such that is... you didn't specify who's protoform projects. And come hell or high water, it's hard to argue that Hellscream had none." Mindwipe finally responded, noting the conversation was being broadcasted back to Ridley at this time.
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Post by JagwarKnight on Jun 10, 2013 10:29:06 GMT -5
"I believe you Flabbergasted him my Dear." Rampage said with a cool smirk on his face." though, I do agree... Wasting universe after universe got so...dull."
"I Will admit that" the crab said as he tossed a cylinder object up and down," we do have some good souvenirs from our travels."
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Post by scaleblade on Jun 10, 2013 15:28:57 GMT -5
Scaleblade gestures a claw towards Rampage with a nod. "Precisely as he said." Her claw returned to rest upon her back, just above where the visible metallic spine deviated into that deadly tail of hers. She approached Rampage's side to rest a hand on the arm not occupied with the metal cylinder.
"And I did specify which. I said any and all products of the Protoform Projects. Who's is a moot point as the Project was a baseline for all of theirs if not an inspiration. I care not who's watermark they bare, if they have reason I will see them."
She looks up to the sporadic dark beams that cris-crossed from wall to wall upwards into an unknown darkness. "Time and place to be determined shortly, of course. My home is not in any condition to host anything of any significance. But I can assure the time will be sooner rather than later."
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Post by smokedtoast on Jun 11, 2013 22:37:24 GMT -5
Taking a moment of pause, Mindwipe closed his eyes as he took a leap of faith. She sounded like she used to in the days when he first met her. Saner at the very least, or at least listening to common sense. He couldn't help but extend a hand of offering, even though he knew that Ridley would hate this. "The terrorcon original base is near here... we keep it maintained, it has a meeting room capable of holding all of Hellscream's troop at one point. I'm sure Ridley of all people would be... interested in this meeting, and it might calm any fears anyone would have of such a gathering." He stated calmly, opening his eyes again. "It would certainly mean my group would be involved... and we have been slowly gaining a positive reputation, after all. If you were interested..."
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