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Post by Danielle Erickson on Oct 7, 2009 20:14:07 GMT -5
Danielle was working on her flips, alone this time. Panting slightly she tried again to leap forward and touch the ground with her hands before pushing back up before even the bottom of her palms could touch, then landing back on her feet again several times. She pushed her soft, silky hair hair that draped just passed her shoulders like luscious curtains that never seemed to tangle.
She had pretty much worn herself out today, she could barely jog in the average human speed at this point as she did one last flip then landed on her back roughly with a tired sigh. "I think I'm.. Eh... Neht..." She couldn't really say more her brain was a bit scrambled right now, she would just sit back and relax for now. She was so tired, just ready to crash, but forced her eyes open after awhile. She had to get herself used to more and more to this and fighting hand to hand combat with people for the team.
Though this wild girl slightly tired, she couldn't help but hear something. Sitting up with a rough grunt she looked around. Did a tree fall? It was the middle of night and she was sitting at the top of the green, lush, grassy hills that was surrounded by forest around it's right and back. She looked up at the stars, they were rather pretty tonight, twinkling with that extra something. She started to wonder if she'd have find that special something, she felt a bit useless at times. "One thing is for sure, no Decepticreep will ever scare me. I'll take any down that decide they'd like a piece of me. Ferret, finally a nickname from one. How amusing." She really didn't mind the nickname Goliath granted her, she often called herself that now.
She couldn't help but feel a bit sad as she stared up at the stars. besides destroying everything she touched, she was really good with repairs ( transformer-wise ) , wiring/hacking, and medical stuff for most animals and humans alike. Though she was trying to make her Dad proud of her by doing the Autobot medical business, Chris had already taken up the medical bay. She and him fought constantly mainly because he just liked to tick her off and ridicule her work. He Dad had even shoved the two out of the way once, and she had tried really hard to not fight with Chris. A bit of anger flushed through her after that as she sat up with a deep scowl. She hated the fact Chris might be right that Ratchet had wanted and may want to go back to India just to avoid her. It was painful, but she thought it oh so true after he had gained a processor ache from the two earlier stated fighting and stating himself he'd like to go back, in which led her here and away from the NEST base for nearly a week now. "I don't need anyone..."
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Post by Blitzwing on Oct 9, 2009 21:27:15 GMT -5
The clouds seemed to avoid the F-19 hornet that grazed through them, carving its own path restlessy through the midnight sky. Stars threw their lights at him, trying to blind the jet that flew through the sky, piercing its own path through clouds. But all they managed was to make the black and white form glisten brightly, making some think a shooting star was going through the air. "Make a wish." What came next was typical crazy Blitzwing. Humorless laughter filled the sky, seeming to come from the engine of the vehicle. A malfunction for it, perhaps? That's what most humans would think. "Humans and their need for scientific reasoning. If it ain't science related, it ain't no possibility." It was true.
The sight of a lone girl was placed on the ground, and the three different personalities of Blitzwing all agreed(thankfully) to allow the scientific part of Blitzwing to come out and do a scanning of the area. What he found was very unusual, and Blitzwing didn't understand. "Interesting. Very interesting. This human seems to have readings that match a transformer, yet are weaker. They match with those readings of techno organics. But why would this one be out alone? A runaway, perhaps?" He thought through this in his head, while his hot headed was getting very annoyed. And that was not a good thing. "Just stop puzzling over it and attack already. You did a scanning and no Autobots are in the area. Lets just destroy the thing and get on with our lives, ok?" Another dispute. This is why you never asked Blitzwing to do some kind of mission. He had three different personalities in one body, and got confusing.
The decepticon, while back in the crazy ones control, flew to the ground, landing and transforming, catching the last words spoken by Danielle. "Aw, you don't want any company? I'm hurt." Laughter filled the air around the two from the robot, who stood like a skyscraper compared to Danielle.
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Oct 9, 2009 21:44:23 GMT -5
Danielle couldn't help but hug her knees lightly so that her hands sat lazily at her ankles and her chin on her knees staring down. Why couldn't she at least be a normal Techno Organic child if she couldn't hope to try and blend in with humans ''normally''. It really sucked, she tried to help all the time and just managed to make things ten times worse. She wouldn't be surprised if Decepticons started making training videos of destruction out of her screw ups. The thought did make her chuckle though, maybe then she'd be able to scare Decepticons a bit easier. She would have said something to cheer herself up if she hadn't heard the jet from about.
With a blink of slight surprise she looked up and removed her arms to the ground behind her, supporting her as she leaned her weight back a bit to watch. Laughter? Naw, she was just being paranoid. It was probably just the engine. Though when she thought she heard someone yelling up there she was pretty sure that wasn't the case. Then to another shock, noticed it flying right at her. Oh dumb ass!!! No Autobots around to help! 'On second thought, why would I need help? Blowing stuff up is what I do best this should be easy.' She thought to herself.
She didn't even have time to scramble up as her legs and arse ached a bit from sitting the way she had for so long. She however, did fall backwards from slipping as he transformed and landed on the ground, shaking it a bit. For the first time ever, she was scared of a Decepticon. "Uh, nope I'm good! See ya!" She quickly jumped up and began running, only a bit faster than maybe the average world champion cross country runner would and this wasn't good, usually she was a blur from her top notch speeds, but not tonight. "All I did was train, how the hell did I screw somethin like this up?! How do I always manage this!?" She was able to zip forward in a blur for about three seconds, then went back to running the average speed panting a bit. This was really not good.
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Post by Blitzwing on Oct 29, 2009 15:51:22 GMT -5
Once on the ground, Blitzwing(still in the random personality) looked around, taking in the surrounding area. "You're not human, are you youngster?" The hot headed personality just wanted to destroy this human and move on. But the other two didn't agree. Of course, Hot Head got the bright idea of toying with the human. And Random, being the lunatic that he was, thought that Hot Head meant play with the female. Treat her as a pet. Science did not agree at all, but the other two had already come to a decision, and one thing that the three had agreed on was that when two agreed, the third would have to go along with it, no matter what it was. Usually, with Random being stupid and all, one usually had to do what the other two wanted because Random was easily distracted and convinced. Just watch what you say, and if you say it right, Random would be with you. It was Science who had first figured this out, but Hot Head quickly caught on and started using this to his advantage, as he had done here. Man it's hard being a three personalitied lunatic.
Hot Head took over. "Of course she's not, stupid. We already went over this. Let me handle this. You wouldn't know how to have fun with their kind." He turned and saw that Danielle was running. No, more like racing. Transforming back into his jet form, the Transformer took after her, soon catching up when she started running the speed of a normal person once again. Strange. It wasn't every day you saw someone running fast as that. Soon as he was caught up, he dived back for the ground, transforming as he did so. Landing, the Transformer then switched from robot mode to tank mode, where he aimed it at the Techno Organic in front of him. "Make one more move and I'll kill you." The barrel of the tank started to light, and a shot fired from it, heading for Danielle, but then with such precision, it turned, grazing just parts of her hair.
Well nobody never said that Hot Head Blitzwing couldn't shoot. He could have been a sharp shooter, but with the two other personalities, that couldn't have happened. When it came to shooting, Hot Head was your Transformer. He had precision with any fire arm, could fire a shot to move the direction he wanted. He was a good shot.
Transforming from his tank formation, the Transformer became once again, a robot. "The earlier threat still applies. Move and I'll kill you." He then approached Danielle, his large hand heading for her.
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Oct 29, 2009 17:01:15 GMT -5
Danielle panted, running like hell and gaining the usual rib pain or cramp most others got from over working themselves and not taking in enough oxygen at the same time. This would have made her slow down if it weren't for the giant, crazed Decepticon behind. If she were well rested, being her crazy self, she would be trying to blow this big thug up, but unfortunately that wasn't the case. Still running like hell in her attempt to ''book it'', she slowed a bit to turn her head and look back. After that mistakes, she stopped altogether slowly after a few more steps. Did he really just figure it out she wasn't human?
Well this was a crappy situation one might say. Her jeans wrinkled at the knees as she took a slow step back, the holes and small tares here and there adding to the creases. She wasn't going to reply to that, she was just starting to catch her breath again as it was. She wasn't going to get a break any time soon though it seemed. She heard the voice change, narrowing her eyes suspiciously to of why in the world he was doing that before widening them again as she watched him spring back into the air in his jet form.
Again, she ran like hell! Trying to pick up her normal blurring speeds again, failing terribly due to the pain in her lower left rib cage area. She wasn't going to make her out of here, or at least in one piece is all she could think to herself. Her thoughts were interrupted when the ground shook slightly, Blitzwing landed right in front of her only a little over a few yards away, causing her to fall onto her feet clumsily and one hand. She stumbled back a couple steps into standing before hearing his threat. This is Danny would the heck would she listen? Well, feeling slight heat and watching a few of her hairs flying from a shot fired sure convinced her to sit still.
She felt trapped, her knees shook a little as she did as she was told without hesitating to much and watched the hand come at her. She should try running? Even with her speed, he seemed to have some pretty good aim and speed himself, she wouldn't make it to see her Dad again and he had just returned from India finally. No way was she giving up any time with him. Though with this, she was unsure how long it would take to escape this scenario. She looked like she was about to run for a moment, at least in a position to where she wanted to run. As the large robotic hand grew closer her ''heart'' beat grew faster.
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Post by Blitzwing on Nov 2, 2009 20:59:57 GMT -5
(you mind Blitzwing capturing her and taking her back to base? Or would you rather have another Autobot come to the rescue?)
Blitzwing smiled when she did as the robot had commanded. Snickering, he said, "Looks like I have one obedient pet with me. How nice. But what would your father say?" Blitzwing didn't know Ratchet was Danny's father, but all Techno Organics had a father robot. Or atleast, all of them did but one. But like he knew Tami, who's mom was Arcee. Even his scientific wasn't capable of placing this Techno Organic's father. Not like he would have a chance to when Hot Head was having oh so much fun with his "job".
Scientific took over with such force, and he made the robot pause. Why wasn't this girl running? From what he knew, females were no males. They looked up to males for protection. But then again, not all females were like that. Mikaela wasn't, and this female showed signs of being different from that as well. But then she could also just be listening to save her life. "Are you scared, or just complying?"
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Nov 2, 2009 21:23:26 GMT -5
( lol I don't mind. I'm going to assume Blitzwing picked her up )
Danny indeed did catch on. This Decepticon had a split personality. Though the other two would be aware of her actions, the hot headed one was the one that would choose to fire at her until there was nothing else where the calmer of the two that seemed quite a bit more sane would most likely fie to wound. The crazier of the three however was completely unpredictable. He could start skipping towards her and sing Imma Barbie Girl for all she knew. at least Karr wasn't around to suggest a game of catch or tug-of-war. That thought made her shudder a bit.
Though that word made her snap out of her thoughts. Pet?! Heeeeeeeeeeeeeell no! No one could tame Danny of the Ferret! And of course she wasn't going to admit she had some fear for a moment or two, but all Decepticons were the same. And when this one least expected it she was going to get him, and get him good. If he knew what was best for him he wouldn't have picked the one that can wire a processor into an imploding nuke. She gave a bit of a sassy/angered expression before looking up to face Blitzwing eye to optic after he spoke again. "First, you don't scare me. Second, I'm no one's pet! Third, you're really not going to like what's going to happen to you if you don't put me down. Ferret plays to win, not get even.." That last sentence was a bit cold and hostile with narrowed eyes like if a very pissed of cat had hissed and was ready to claw one's arm off. Struggling a bit at an attempt to try and get loose from Blitzwing's had as fast as she could, she was already sliding downwards in her prisoner break. That and she didn't want her Dad spazzing out and having a spark attack about this.
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Post by Blitzwing on Nov 3, 2009 21:25:53 GMT -5
((Could you make me a siggie for Daniel and Tami? They are played by Nick Carter(or something like that, has brother named Aaron, and plays in Backstreet Boys) and Claire Holt?))
The Transformer flew into the air, body getting higher and higher. He was in his jet mode once again, Techno locked in his cockpit. But, when the girl started threatening him, he transformed, gripping the girl in a death lock.
Blitzwing, just to say the least, wasn't pleased with the threat, and with anger building inside him, Hot Head demanded Science to let him take over. "Let me have control, or I will kill you." Science had to retain a laugh. "You kill me, and you kill yourself. Good thing I'm the science guy..." Ramdom happily took control through the arguing. "Bill Nye the science guy. Bill! Bill! Bill! Bill! Bill Nye the science..." "Put a sock in it Random." "But I don't have a sock?" The grip on Danielle slipped, and the girl started slipping through his fingers. "If you two would stop argueing, you'd realize the Techno is slipping through your fingers." With the two bickering, as the split personality did often, Science really didn't have a chance to do anything. He barely had time to talk. "Oh shit! Look what you made me do Random." The last of the grip fell.
"Me? Oh yeah, this is my fault. And now we'll be dancing around the mullberry bush." "Knowing you, we would." Science managed to break free. "HOT HEAD!!!" "Oh. Right." Transforming, the Transformer, jet mode in charge now, dived through the air, heading for the falling Techno Organic. The air departed around the nose of the vehicle, quickly moving out of the way. The pointed end sliced through the air, diving towards the falling Techno.
Soon he was lower than her, and soon the Transformer transformed, hence the name "Transformer." Like how in the first movie, Optimus Prime caught Sam, he did the same, although the hold was much fiercer, and it had to have some pain to it, this being a Decepticon, and this being a Techno Organic Autobot, it made sense. The Decepticon closed his open hand around the girl, blocking away the light, nothing but darkness visible through the dark gray hand which held the girl. Well, more like black hand. But, like always, air was able to come in, wrapping around the hands, then falling into place through the cracks, offering the Techno Organic air. But did she really need the air?
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Nov 4, 2009 1:07:30 GMT -5
[ -yawness- I'll see what I can do, probably'll try this weekend. Grounded and barely having time to post and all as it is ]
This next part just managed to make Danielle a bit dizzy and confused from the random changing as if the Decepticon couldn't make up his mind. She went from his hand to being locked in the cockpit, before even being able to try and struggle she was given severe whip lash, but shook it off and then finally being in his hand again, this time with a crushing pain added to it. "Egh!" This last part she didn't like so much. Struggling, trying to pull herself free with shaky arms as the pain worsened. It was like Karr all over again. Though she didn't feel like a hamster in the hands of some crazed twelve year old. she felt like a ferret in the hands of a deranged well... Blitzwing. You guys could picture that poor Ferret couldn't you?
It was hard to make her brows twitch, in fact she couldn't make them twitch, herself. You had to just be that great at putting Danny into that kind of shock that one was really THAT mentally unstable either that or they just came up with the dumbest response in the world. But for Blitzwing it was the first thing. Not only were the personalities, technically himself, threatening to kill each other, one was singing along to the Bill Nye the Science Guy theme. That would have made her laugh if she wasn't in the hands of a lunatic that was crushing her.
And again, no time to respond as she slipped like a smooth snake from his grip and plummeted. This situation really sucked, if she yelled out Blitzwing would catch her, if she didn't she'd go splat. On second thought.. Going splat seemed a much more painless death than letting Blitzwing catch her. She spoke to soon, she heard the transforming sound that most all Transformers made and just flailed slightly, trying to keep straight in the air, now with her back facing down and looking up at the sky because she didn't exactly want to look down while she was falling way up here.
"Pfft!" She smacked on her back in mid turn to her side into Blitzwing's hand, though shook it off with a slight grown about to pick herself up before having the light vanish from view as another hand domed over her as if caging her. She rolled into sitting, ducking slightly because of the little height-wise space. To couldn't help but wrap a left arm around the right side of her rib cage in pain from where she was crushed, grunting lightly and closing her eyes for the moment being semi-tightly. She was stuck, but only for now. She wasn't' going to risk being crushed to death at the moment for trying to pound her way out of his cuffed hands, but sit back and wait for him to open them for now. "You've made your pint, ack, what do you want?" Her ribs still ached and she couldn't help but, but she wasn't going to cry over it. It was pretty hard to make this rough and roughty tom boy cry. She was just happy he didn't snap any ribs, though it felt like quite a few were on the verge of doing so.
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Post by Blitzwing on Nov 13, 2009 20:04:57 GMT -5
Using his wings as a guide, he soared through the air, his form angled toward the ground, where he would land, the techno still firmly in his grasp. With hot head still in control, the hand opened slightly, showing the black and white figure of the transformer, but also the sky, rapidly speeding past him, the slim body slicing the air with his head, making it efforless. Air was but a useless thing. Science had once lectured them on the subject that all animals needed the air to survive, these animals including humans, but he had also brought up the point that he didn't know if technos needed air to breath. He would ask this techno as soon as they were on the ground.
When Hot head landed, Science took control, and, still having the techno in his hand, although the hand was laying flat, asked his question. "Who's your father? And I'm curious. Do techno organics need air to breath?" Hot Head, aggervated that Science was asking these ridicolous questions, fought with himself himself to keep from yelling at Science, who insisted he had a reason for such questions, and that it could be vital information for the Decepticons to know.
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Nov 13, 2009 20:33:58 GMT -5
Danielle finally gave up trying to escape. He'd have to stop somewhere and set her down eventually where then, she could have her perfect escape. Her ribs still ached, nearly as bad as that time Karr had decided to do the same to her. She grumbled from it, wondering why Decepticons insisted on that. She felt some air brush over her and was just happy there was some. The metal holding her was very uncomfortable, and so was being crammed in such a small space.
She looked up, seeing the fingers opens slightly so that she could see just a bit of Blitzwing before it opened entirely. She still sat, looking around for a moment before looking back up at Blitzwing. She truly felt small now, but didn't seem to show it. "Eh.. I'm not supposed to talk to strangers and I don't give out my Dad's personal information..." She wasn't sure what harm she could do by telling Blitzwing about the breathing thing, but she knew what harm she could do if she told him Ratchet was her father. The worried head medic worried about his daughter to the extent he may go looking for her where maybe only Chris if not no one would be there to attend hurt bots. "I'm no one's kid that are of any value heh so you don't really have use of taking me so.."
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Post by Optimus Prime on Nov 14, 2009 22:38:01 GMT -5
((posting with Opti because too lazy to switch profiles))
His body still in the air, robot form still exposed, the slim figure rose higher, clouds only feet above them. Close enough so that the Decepticon could reach out and touch one if his heart desiered it. Best not to let Random take control, and both Science and Hot Head agreed, so together, when Random tried to take over, they both suppressed the determined will, and allowed Science to keep command because he was the best for these kinds of situations, even though Hot Head wanted to rip apart the Techno Organic. The only thing keeping her alive right now was Science and Random both knowing the usefulness of this techno organic.
Transforming, the robot was suddenly in a jet formation, Danielle safely inside the cockpit, seatbelt pinning her to the seat. A voice spoke through the radio. "It'd be wise not to resist me, because I am a Decepticon." He paused in his wording, but soon spoke. "You didn't answer any of my questions. But no matter. And whether your father is important to you or not- which I think he is- you are coming back to base with me, and we'll decide what to do with you from there." He was telling this female what he was planning, but it didn't really matter. She would figure it out eventually. After all, he never said what he was gonna do when she got there.
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Nov 15, 2009 0:07:04 GMT -5
She gave a slight shiver, becoming rather nervous at just how high they were. She could feel the cold growing, a slight mist coming off the clouds with moisture that didn't quite help her thoughts right now. Those thoughts were the image of Blitzwing and Karr playing catch with her up this high, another shudder rippled throughout her fragile body. She didn't exactly like the chances of her out come right now. She couldn't help but shrink back a bit, staying away from the edge of Blitzwing's hand so not to fall. Though if she did knowing Danny she'd do a few flips and cool stunts since she was going to die anyways.
She felt the hand curl over her again and the usual transformation sound both Autobots and Decepticons made, though the Decepticons a different pitch. Not long after that she found herself in the cockpit, strapped down and pinned. Here came the very obvious trait she got from her father, extreme sarcasm. "No... I thought you were a Spring chicken." Going to the Decepticon base did NOT sound like fun at all! Grunting she yanked at the seat belt straps, tryin to pull them loose but having no such luck of course. She didn't' like where all this was headed, and she didn't want to know what was going to happen. She could hardly imagine let alone guess what this Decepticon had in mind. "Well you're wasting your time, my Dad is just the average Autobot you might see now and then in combat... No biggy." If she could just get to the controls she could wire a little surprise for Blitzwing fast...
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Post by Blitzwing on Nov 15, 2009 14:52:17 GMT -5
Danielle started struggling against his grip, which angered Hot Head, until he broke free. "If you value your life, you'd stop right there! I will kill you." Cursing to himself, Hot Head flew the jet faster, forcing it to come closer to the Decepticon hideout, which was pretty far away. If this kept up, the girl would be well beyond dead before they even reached the base. He had a very short temper.
Science, after much struggle, took back control, hearing the words spoken by the girl. "If your father cares about you, then he'd come to the base, where we can take him out, and lure Optimus. Autobots' compassion will be their downfall. Mark my words, techno. Your father, whether important or not, will come looking for you. You can't convince me otherwise. It's not worth the effort."
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Post by Danielle Erickson on Nov 15, 2009 15:55:46 GMT -5
There went Hot Head again. She did well to stop struggling, though made it look like she just didn't feel like it and crossed her arms stubbornly as she sunk back into the seat more due to the extreme speed being picked up by Blitzwing's jet form. She decided it'd be best not to anger this guy to much or she wasn't going to get the chance for an epic escape.
And that was what she was afraid of, her Dad being lured to a Decepticon Base and being taken out. Right now was a great time to try and think up a plan. And maybe he was right, it wasn't worth the effort, but being Danny she never took no for an answer. "It's Ferret, not techno." She'd go with her nickname for now, if Goliath growled about her at all then that's the name any other Decepticon would have heard so far. "And what if I said my Dad's position wasn't on the battle field and Optimus wouldn't allow him to leave his post?"
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