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Post by Scourge on Oct 30, 2009 12:34:35 GMT -5
It had been a while since the deceptcions had done anything earth-shattering. After the defeat of The Fallen, their moral and power had been greatly reduced. To make matters worse, the autobots now had aid from an ancient prime all their own. However, the decepticons had one thing going for them, Scourge. The "prime of the decepticons," Scourge was a clone of Optimus in every regards except his personality. Scourge was a powerhouse of a bot who was both a great military commander and powerful combatant, able to go to to toe with Prime and Megatron themselves.
Despite this however, Scourge was frankly tired of the decepticon's old tactics. Attack! attack! attack!, cause some ruckus and chaos and leave. Scourge was very fond of combat, however, such simple minded tatics can only do so much, so Scourge as one of Megatron's two second in commands had called a strategic meeting for all the decepticons who could make it, and they better d*** well make it, because Scourge is not one to tolerate incompetence among his forces.
The imposing black robot stood strong and tall, his red eyes fixed on the entrance to the room. Impatient, he was tapping his large metal foot on the floor of the hanger, the sound of metal hitting metal echoing throughout the room.
They should be here by now....what it the world is taking them so long!? Scourge thought to himself. He took a deep breath and sighed, trying to calm himself down so he could be in the right frame of mind for the meeting, however, it did not do much good. Scourge just grew more impatient as the clock ticked on.
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Post by Goliath-the Evil Semi on Oct 30, 2009 20:56:57 GMT -5
Ravage[/color]
As Scourge waited, apparently staring intently at the main entrance, a familiar presence finally permitted itself to be known. The shadow panther, well known by many Decepticons for his stealth and agility in and out of the battle field, randomly appeared near a trap door in the back of the hangar from another hall. A storage room was near this trap door, and that storage room led to on side of the hangar. Other than his animalistic presence emerging, he allowed himself to flex his sharp claws, briefly tapping them on the floor as he silently emerged from the storage unit area.
Ravage made no growl, no greeting. He took a few steps from behind Scourge and sat down on he floor, observing him.
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Goliath[/color] and the Knight Automotive Roving Robot
Suddenly from the main entrance shortly after Ravage appeared, the sound of heavy duty foot steps could be heard, along with a Decepticon's yelling.
"Dammit Goliath! FOR THE LAST SLAGGING TIME I DON'T TAKE YOUR ORDERS! Next time you make me take one of those brats as a pet I SWEAR these chainsaws will get shoved down that big head of yours!!" Gunfire blared down the next hallway as KARR activated the machine guns hoisted on his shoulders, firing at Goliath's approximately 41 ton grey, black and white bot form. KARR was much smaller and was black and white with a funny delta wing type structure hoisted on his back on either side of two very powerful main Ion Boosters.
KARR and Goliath were bickering again, because about a month ago, Goliath had succeeded in keeping Christopher Prime hostage for two weeks, and once the task was complete, he forced KARR into taking care of him as a pet, with minimal, almost no pay in return. Why? Because when he wasn't fighting, Goliath was a lazy Decepticon. He slept for DAYS. His bot form and and semi form were colossal, far bigger and heavier than Optimus Prime's, and on top of that, he bore a trailer which carried ten bullet proof drones.
Additionally, both him and Goliath shared a past together, and both of them hated KARR's opposite reciprocal known as the Knight Industries Three Thousand. KARR was that opposite reciprocal. KARR and Goliath were a type of freelancers, but it was clear that with their impressive power, personalities and love for fighting, they were to stay with the Decepticons. Goliath especially. He detested humans with a cold passion, ever since he met Garthe Knight and his brother, KITT's driver.
"It as only fair right? Besides, I thought you and your GIRLFRIEND might appreciate the chance to take care of a pet! You should be thanking me. Who was the one that tried to capture him so much too but failed? What were you going to do after you caught him anyway huh?"
KARR snarled, tempted to with draw the two large, bright yellow lightsaber-type chainsaws he possessed. "Kill him, duh! What the frag else do us 'Cons do with humans?! I don't get you, you make me keep a pet yet you detest humans as much as me!"
Goliath turned, ignoring the bullets thanks to the fact that like KARR, he had advanced nanoskin which allowed them to be bullet proof even in bot forms. Sometimes they liked to abuse this feature because it was so great to have. The bullets just bounced off, the damage repairing itself as soon as almost every single bullet hit him. The nanoskin was state of the art, it could take FAR more than just typical bullets. Goliath skidded to a halt by the door way and turned to KARR as he charged straight for him.
"Megatron's orders, remember numb skull?"he said calmly just as KARR lunged forward and dramatically tackled him. Technically they got along pretty good, and just over all enjoyed rough housing from time to time. When KARR was riled up it just made things more fun for Goliath. Golaith grabbed KARR by the shoulders as he continued to fire and rolled with the flow, rolling to the left---
Theatrically, they crashed into the hangar, barely stopping before the table as Goliath used his brute weight, strength and size (which almost tripled KARR's), and threw him off himself, forcing KARR to fly forward and turbo-boost into a roll over the table, fly clear to the other side of the hangar from the power of the famous 'turbo-boost', and landed on his feet with a thud.
They both turned to Scourge. KARR's double yellow scanners which covered his optics immediately focused on the Con. He looked him over, cross referencing all the Cybertronian data he could possibly get his hands on. Neither Cons had really seen Scourge before.
"Greetings...Scourge."KARR replied when he straightened himself up. Ironically enough, KARR sounded like an evil version of Optimus Prime-the tone, the accent, everything, was remarkably similar, yet chilling. Why that was, no one would know. It was just coincidence.
The much larger Con, Goliath, turned his typical red optics turned to Scourge as well from the entrance, cracking his neck as he straightened up. "Hey...uh, sorry for the bickering."
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[[I'm replying with three people here, too lazy to post on multiple accounts. i've got three cons: Ravage, Goliath (who is kind of an OC but is from knight rider), and KARR (same as Goliath). Hope that's ok.]]
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Post by Scourge on Oct 30, 2009 22:09:31 GMT -5
What Pathetic excuses for warriors, fighting among themselves... Scourge thought to himself as he watched the two cons bicker amongst themselves.
"Hey....uh...sorry for the bickering"
"Sorry won't cut it as an excuse, goliath! Scourge snaped at the decepticon solder. He was not in a good mood having to wait and now be greeted by two incompetents, but when was scourge ever in a good mood anyway? Of course he tried to keep his composure the best he could, this was after all just a meeting. " Just remember, a completed bot is stronger then a pile of parts. Take that lesson to heart and maybe one day I will consider you worthy of your position as decepticon warriors." Scourge continued on, his tone obviously frustrated. He took a deep breath, calmed himself and continued on.
" Now, what I have called you here for is a little plan of mine. Frankly, we decepticons have been doing nothing but attacking and attacking and attacking and it's frankly making me sick to my stomach. We need a new approach, that's why I have come up with a little scheme of my own. I plan on having a deceptcion infiltrait the autobot's HQ and act as a spy, gathering information for us about their resources, strengths and weaknesses, plans, and anything else they can get their hands on." Scourge continued to the other cons at the meeting.
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Post by Goliath-the Evil Semi on Oct 30, 2009 22:37:47 GMT -5
If KARR had optics he would have rolled his eyes at the initial statement. He didn't care who this guy was, but he was not someone to ignore. He was Earth-born and knew it well, which was a sure advantage to have among the Decepticons, as was Goliath. On top of that, fighting was a hobby, a joy for both KARR and Golaith. Goliath was far from incompetent, as he'd successfully been able to contain Prime's son far longer than he had.
"That's what the cat is for." KARR muttered. "Goliath and I both know one of the major points that the Autobots have recently faced with. They too have these techno organics, but i'll assume you already know about their existance. The designated Auotobot parents care about them greatly. Remove that link and footing is lost quite easily, not to mention a ton of new resources that the techno organics can provide."
"One of them, who I like to call Ferret, is one of the many. She's known for her impressive speed, while Christopher Prime has impressive strength, and maybe more than just that. We have both seen how easily angered their parents become when their kids safety is jeopardized." Goliath added. "I also (temporarily) got my hands on a shard of the Matrix they possess. However, I do not know how much they know about it's true power and what they intend to do with it."
"THAT, and their children, are one of the many things we must investigate. You said Christopher bears the shard, correct?" he glanced at Goliath, who nodded with a grunt.
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Post by Wildrider on Oct 31, 2009 12:55:21 GMT -5
A loud engine roared, coming closer fast. It belonged to a dark grey Ferrari with red windows. A Decepticon insignia positioned on the car's driver door showed the car's alliance. "Gangway!!! No breaks!!!" It shouted. It was a lie, of course. The car's brakes were working just fine. It just liked to cause chaos. Picking up speed, the Ferrari swerved just short of a collision with Goliath and Karr, skidding to a sideways stop, laughing. "Almost gotcha, didn't I?" The car made no move to transform, instead opting to shake with laughter. Calming his laughter down, the car moved slightly to face Scourge. "Sorry I'm late. Pileup on the highway. They're gonna need a few more rescue vehicles now!" The car broke out into laughter again. There was only one designation that could belong to the terrorist of a car sitting in their midst, and that designation was Wildrider.
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Post by Daniel Cage on Nov 12, 2009 20:52:36 GMT -5
Daniel walked into the base, knowing Scourge had already started the meaning. He could sense some Decepticons, Scourge, Ravage, KARR, and Goliath. Not really a meeting. His mind gave the thought, with only three Decepticons there, plus another car. But that would be four, as the car was also a Decepticon. One that had rolled right past him. Her could sense the presence, name of Wildrider. Anarhie was another cat, rushing up behind him. Blitzwing wasn't far behind, flying in from jet formation.
The Techno walked into the hangar, knowing they were discussing techno organics. Autobot techno organics. "More than just the two of them. I have been able to sense many, about seven or eight. We capture them, and we have a situation on our hands. But I'm sure we can handle that. Especially as soon as Dad gets here." By dad he meant Megatron, being the son of the Decepticon leader.
Turning to Scourge, he added some more words. "I've heard you talking about spies for the base. Send in Anarhie or Ravage. They have their stealth, and will be able to sneak around the base. Have some for a plan B. Attack if necessary. I'm sure KARR and Goliath..." He nodded his head towards the two robots whom had been fighting earlier. "Would have some fun. And by the entrance of Wildrider..." Again his head pointed to the car, "He seems antsy for battle."
Anarhie entered the room almost the same time as Daniel did, catching the whole of his speech. Not voicing out his voice, the mechanical leopard strode over to Ravage, taking a seat beside the mechanical panther. |
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Post by Melissa Drake on Nov 13, 2009 2:35:48 GMT -5
KARR grinned, glancing at Wildrider. Neither him or Golaith really jumped, both had detected his entry before they could see him. "Hey Wildrider. Nice entrance." KARR watched Daniel enter calmly, and then glared back at Scourge, even though his scanners couldn't really glare."Daniel's right, and me and Goliath were sayin' the exact same thing a second ago."
Goliath nodded confidently, standing still. "The main techno's me and KARR in combination know so far are (of course), Christopher Prime, Danielle Erickson, and Connor Reese. Optimus Prime's son, Ratchet's daughter, and Mudflap's son. The first two would be quite of value to us, especially if we're looking to trade them with a shard. I almost got it to work last time. If we can just refine our tactics and work together (instead of solo like i did), it would be a nice ploy on top of the Black Market we have now."
KARR nodded, turning his head slightly towards Goliath. "Yes we could find more ways to make use of the Black Market as well, don't you all agree?"
Ravage sat patiently and listened. He recognized Daniel right away, his metallic ears perking up a bit as the teenager approached. Ravage twitched and growled. That voice really did sound like Optimus, he wished the Con would stop talking, but both he and Goliath were following exactly what Daniel was saying. He tried to relax some when Daniel pet his head a bit.
----Entering Melissa-----
With a yawn, Melissa walked into the main entrance of the meeting and listened to Daniel, KARR and Goliath speak before making her entrance. The teenager wore blue jeans with a ragged long sleeved camouflage shirt with a custom built katana (as in it was layered in energon), hilt included, strapped across her back. She had bright blue hair which had black and brown underneath around her neck, all though it was often hard to see.
She eyed Scourge with a curious expression on her face. She noted KARR and Goliath, two mech's she actually got along with fairly well, and also saw Wildrider. Then towards the back she caught side of two more striking presences, Ravage and Daniel. Daniel being the only other human here. "Hey guys, sorry I'm late. Slept in." she wondered if Garret was going to be here, but knowing him he probably wasn't. She walked towards the area between KARR on one side, with Ravage and Daniel on the other. She didn't feel too comfortable anywhere else for now. "I'd like to help going after Danielle. That girl seriously annoys me." she fell quiet, and leaned against the wall, tucking her hands into her jean pockets.
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Post by Wildrider on Dec 19, 2009 9:05:34 GMT -5
Wildrider would have grinned at Daniel's comment if he could. "I'm just her to blow stuff up. Point me in the right direction, and I'll make sure there's nothing standing." Wildrider wasn't one for complicated plans. None of the Stunticons were. The planning was always left to someone else; it simplified things. "So, uh, what's the plan, exactly?" Wildrider had been feeling a little out of it ever since coming to Earth, and even more so after spending some time with Optimus Prime's son Chris, when the Decepticons had kept him prisoner. Not being around the rest of his gestalt made him uneasy sometimes, but he was starting to find that more often he felt good being away from them, especially Motormaster. Wildrider wasn't picking up on the subtle changes happening, and if he knew about them, he could only hope that others weren't either.
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