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Post by skyrider on Aug 16, 2009 0:13:22 GMT -5
Skyrider glared at the half way transformed tank. *What's wrong with this guy? Looks like he has rust in his systems or something.* She thought but quickly jumpe dback to avoid any shots fired near her location. Okay maybe this wasn't the best idea to come fromt he ground. But then again her last fight was what back when she wa son Cybertron? That was awhile ago however and this was her first fight on Eart but it seemed to come utterly different then she had planned. *Primus I hope I get through this.* She thoguht and came frm hiding.
Maybe a distraction would keep them busy from detroying the city, at least Skyrider hoped it would. "Hey Scrap heaps! You callt hat aiming? I've seen better from a matience bot her eon Earth!" She called.
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Post by sgtgutsy on Aug 16, 2009 0:28:44 GMT -5
Damn! My gun barely even puts a scorch mark on him! He's a beast! thought Sgt. Gutsy as his opponent began to transform as well. However, it stopped abruptly, stuck in a half-transformed state, the perfect opportunity. "Since you aren't willing to do the world a favor and kill yourself, I guess I'll have to do it for you!" he shouted as he brought his knife up and charged towards the struggling Decepticon.
However, what he wasn't expecting was for his opponent to fire through his own mis-transformed plates. Sgt. Gutsy attempted to step to the side of the hasty shot, and felt a good portion of it bite into his right shoulder. He grimaced under his faceplate, but the momentum merely made his left side lurch forward, and he did his best to bring his blade down at Luger. He had no idea where his opponent's spark was amongst his maltransformed mess, but he'd tear it out with his bare hands if he had to.
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Post by mathias on Aug 16, 2009 0:44:22 GMT -5
Luger didn't even hear the newcomer over his rage and the rush of the fight. He laughed when the round gouged the M4's shoulder. With all of his energy, Luger finally managed to shift fully and dodged to the side, reaching out and grabbing his opponent's wrist, squeezing with incredible strength. He pulled M4 towards him, bringing his knee up to connect with his enemy's gut, then grabbed both of his shoulders and slammed him into the ground, still holding onto him. He looked deep into M4's eyes with rage in his own.
[glow=red,2,300]"Thoguht können Sie mich, nicht wahr?"[/glow]
He chuckled, moving so that his main cannon was directly over M4's spark and pressing the barrel of his pulsar blaster underneath his chin.
[glow=red,2,300]"Goodnight und Abschied, Dummkopf!"[/glow]
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Post by skyrider on Aug 16, 2009 0:48:08 GMT -5
kyrider saw her chance, the German speaking tank wasn't even paying attention! Running forward she flew up alittle and gave Luger a hard kick tot he side in hope sof kicking him a difrection away from the city. But would it be enough? Just to follow it up she use dboth cannons form her shoudelrs and fired at the larger tank not knowing how much damage she would really cause. "This better work or I swear I'll go full out on this one." She growle dunde rher breathe.
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Post by mathias on Aug 16, 2009 1:12:22 GMT -5
Luger was too concentrated with M4 to notice the other coming at him. When he felt a foot connect with his side, sending him tumbling with a tremendous thud due to his off-balance position, mass, and imperfect mechanics. He let out another roar of frustration and righted himself, looking at the other with pure rage in his eyes. Now he had to deal with two enemies. But the other was considerably smaller than Luger, so he knew there was no way he could lose. He would tear the two apart with his bare hands if he had to. They had impeded his honor, and now it was time to regain it.
He brought his pulsar blaster to bear and fired at the two, sending bolts of blue energy streaking through the air at them.
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Post by sam on Aug 16, 2009 1:31:39 GMT -5
Starscream was randomly flying over California. He couldn't believe they had lost to Optimus and the kid again, only this time Sam Witwicky was rumored to be dead. Hating the fact that they had failed in activating the Sun Harvester, he knew that Earth would be theirs someday. The humans put up a pretty good resistance, but it was because of the protection from the Autobots. He himself knew that the Autobots were traitors to their planet of Cybertron.
It was planned out perfect when Megatron had sent a signal to the other planets in an attempt to signal out more Decpticons that would help bring the Human race to 0. Listening from a distance he could hear the sound of loud shots being fired from the distance. Swooping down low his eyes met a fight. Aiming directly at an Autobot known to be Skyrider he had his target locked down and sent six rockets at the him hoping he'd hit. Landing on ground right next to another Decepticon he looked him up and down and noticed he was tank... "DESTROOOY" he roared to the other Decepticon..(Luger)
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Post by sgtgutsy on Aug 16, 2009 1:38:43 GMT -5
This wasn't good. His knife didn't bite into his enemy, and in a moment's notice, the tables were turned on him. The heavier 'Con had him pinned, with a cannon at his spark and another at his head. At this point, there wasn't a way out of here that'd leave his spark intact, but he had his knife ready to pull up for one last cut. He had no regrets, because if he died here, he died in service to his country. He died protecting the good name of the U.S. of A.
However, a loud clang sent the larger tank sprawling off of him and to the side. His optics blinked for a moment in confusion as he collected his wits and quickly got to his feet. Who had come and saved his hull?
Well I'll be damned...why would one of those commies come to the aid of an American? he asked himself. No time for complex thought. Perhaps the Autobot had seen the error in her ways and decided to join the right side for once.
He brought his cannon up, albeit more slowly due to the damage he sustained, and fired off a shot at Luger, aiming for the main cannon once more.
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Post by freelancertex on Aug 16, 2009 4:09:44 GMT -5
With little to do as of now, Tex saw a bunch of commotion up ahead. Driving in her jeep, she stopped out of eyesight range around a bend and changed into her high tech suit, putting on the helmet with the golden visor. Her whole suit was pitch black, and it looked a lot like the ones in the game Halo. She grabbed her energy sword and strapped it to her side, along with a machine gun.
Pressing a button on her wrist, Tex seemed to disappear to the naked eye.
Locking her Jeep, she quickly darted over to the scene four robots were there and two humans...interesting. It looked like they were just brawling, bringing damage to the area with all their ruckus. "The hell is all this madness for?"
"I don't know but at least we're about to find out!" O'malley said with a cold snicker.
Completely invisible, the human in a full fledged battle suit approached them. She recognized Luger, and he was speaking in german. O'malley picked up his words. She broke into a jog and began to close in. It'd be impossible to see signs of moment. O'malley confirmed both Luger and Maltese were 'Con's as well. Once close enough, Tex pulled the trigger of her machine gun, aiming for Starscream's head and spark area.
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Post by sam on Aug 16, 2009 11:31:26 GMT -5
Starscream looked around at the large battle that had been brewing. Bullets, Rockets, and swords were flying everywhere and their main target had been Luger. Hoping he had hit Skyrider, he didn't pay attention to him at all though he hoped to have at least hit him once. Feeling a couple of bullets to the head, the bullets weren't strong enough to pierce his silver armor.
Starscream saw the humanoid figure who appeared to have been in a metalled suit. Laughing evily, he aimed his right wing at her and locked on. "A female?" he spoke shockingly. Star aimed his right wing into the sky and shot a large Missile into the air, which it then exploded releasing almost a hundred scatter bombs. This could've taken out the whole Autobots side or he could've committed friendly fire. Starscream laughed evily as he looked over to Luger.
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Post by matt on Aug 16, 2009 11:41:33 GMT -5
 Metal-Suit op-395793912943[/size][/color] Matt Walker had been on Starscream's shoulder and dodged a few bullets that came his way from out of nowhere. He could tell Starscream knew where this mystery person was, but Matt didn't bother with it. Smiling, the chip on his back suited him into his metal armor, giving him also a metal suit. "I'll help" he spoke falling to the ground beneath him. Before he could run over there Starscream had released a cluster bomb which knocked Matt back on his ass. "You could of warned me" he spoke.
Matt stood up and flew over towards the woman hoping she was destroyed. Flying up high into the air, he aimed his hand out and sent two mini rockets through the smoke making more explosions... |
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Post by mathias on Aug 16, 2009 13:36:43 GMT -5
Luger was becoming royally pissed. No matter how many times he fired at one of his opponents, the shot missed due to his joints constantly freezing up. He began throwing punches and grabbing anything he could, throwing it against the ground and throwing punches at it, then letting go and grabbing something else and repeating, not caring if what he grabbed was an enemy or something else. Even with his tough hull, Luger began to feel weaker as more and more rounds hit him and his atacks began to slow and become weaker. Eventually, a larger round hit him and he was thrown several meters and came crashing to the ground.
He lie there, breathing heavily from his exertions. The battle lust was beginning to fade and he began to realize the extent of his injuries. Both of his arms were badly damaged and both of his legs were virtually immobile. To sum it up, he was screwed. He did not give up, however. With a grunt of pain, he lifted himself up and tried to stand, but his legs gave out and he fell back to the ground with a loud crash.
[glow=red,2,300]"Ich kann und will nicht verlieren!"[/glow]
he roared, but his energy was drained. All he could do was lie there and wait to see what would happen.
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Post by skyrider on Aug 16, 2009 14:01:52 GMT -5
Skyrider yelled at being hit and stepped back, what made it worse was the humans coming into this but they didn't seem scared in the elast fromt he looks of it. Growling under her breathe she saw it would be no use to try and be in this fight taking flight and transformed only to be able to circle above them and watch, only firing when the occasion called for it.
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Post by Optimus Prime on Aug 16, 2009 20:25:56 GMT -5
At a glance, anyone would be able to reconize the blue truck with the red flames licking at it. The tires screeched as he turned a sharp corner, the vehicle skidding slighlty. As he closed into the scene, the leader, transformed, his tires screeching once again as he hit the brakes while in transformation. His optics lay on a Decepticon immobolized, with another Decepticon closing in on him.
Hearing a language that was officially German, he knelt down beside the fallen bot, and said his own phrase. "Ob Sie es wollen oder nicht, das Schicksal ist die Art und Weise zu entscheiden, Krieg." Then, turning to the two remaining Decepticons, he looked over each, remembering the one. "Starscream. Fancy meeting you here. Couldn't control your own soldiers?" |
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Post by sgtgutsy on Aug 16, 2009 21:23:02 GMT -5
Everything seemed to happen so fast. What had started out as brawl between one painted as a mortal enemy to his common sense erupted into a warzone. It was almost a free for all. He should have been shooting at the flying Autobot zipping around...but he couldn't. Luger being a Decepticon, and a Nazi to boot, made him question the side he chose. Of course, all the facts of being a German tank and he being an American tank had nothing to do with the Autobot/Decepticon war, but to Sgt. Gutsy, that's how he looked at things.
He had questions. Questions about his leadership. And it was the right of any and every American to question his leadership. Of course, the whole thing was a huge misunderstanding, with Gutsy not -actually- being a Sergeant of the U.S. Army, but after having spent so long using the persona, it more or less grew on him. He believed it. Things were changing. Had he chosen the wrong side after all?
He lifted his cannon to point at Starscream. "Starscream!" he barked. "What in God's name is the meaning of this!?" he asked with a shout as he pointed a finger at Luger. "We're supposed to be looking out for the American people and crushing those who'd threaten that, like the Nazis, and the Communists!" he shouted. "And you...you and Megatron have the gall to conspire with the sworn enemy of America!?"
Sure, Sgt. Gutsy had no idea what they had been fighting for, but with his programming, he wasn't supposed to. He was a soldier, he was to fight. But now it seemed that his run-in with Luger had changed his perspective.
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Post by sam on Aug 18, 2009 20:20:46 GMT -5
Scream had no intentions on working with Luger. Confused at the situation as he heard Gutsy's words he didn't know the meaning of them. He then realized Luger was a Nazi and spoke the German language. Not caring who was in his way he immediately sought Optimus Prime. "OPTIMUUUUS!" he spoke Glaring evily at the Autobot in which he hated so much. He transformed into his F-22 Raptor and was off into the sky. Circling the area he circled Optimus and when he had a lock, he dropped a large cluster bomb. As the cluster bomb fell, Scream didn't manage to see who he hit, but he heard the loud explosion and then the clustered bombs everywhere. Landing close to Gutsy, he spoke... "Optimus is mine."
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