Post by Daniel Cage on Jul 18, 2009 23:25:37 GMT -5
T.N.T. I'm Dynamite
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{Are you done yet?}
.T.N.T. And I'll win the fight.
Name: Daniel Joshua Cage
Age: 14
Race: techno- organic
Side: neutral, join Decepties, then 'bots
T.N.T. I'm a power-load
History: Daniel is a techo organic who couldn't have a worst father. Well, in the Autobot's perspective. Daniel was born to Megatron, the Decepticon leader. Daniel, then named Victory Prime, lives with an adopted family because his mother didn't like the idea of having a son who was different, so now Daniel lives with an adopted family, in California. Daniel knows who his father is, and he doesn't mind that the person who wants to destroy the world is his father. But he also doesn't mind that the one who wants to save it is his uncle. He's neutral to the battle, and just happy to be alive.
Likes: Transformers, big vehicles, power, being in charge, and guns
Dislikes: posers, geeks, school, goths, reading, writing, loosing, and weaklings
Fears: being called a freak because of his parents
Weapons: Able to sense Transformers
T.N.T. Watch me Explode
Sample RP: {taken from another site}
Wheels sped across the land, onto the California land. The sky blue truck was behind a red ford mustang. The vehicle was constaying a nice average speed, no more than the speed limit. That blue truck stayed behind the vehicle in front of her, blending. How long would that last? She had known not to speed, as that would trugger a police cruiser, and then yeah, she'd blow her cover, and Prime would have a fit. No, she hadn't wanted to do that. She would stay at the speed limit.
The vehicle turned, and Skybourne turned the other way, wheels marking the blacktop in the process. Then her radio clinked. A message came in, and she knew who it was from right away. Another turn was coming up, and she turned left, took another left, and another, and a right to turn around. Good thing she was around a compartment place, they turned around so easily, made into squares.
She sped across the lands, taking the turnpikes, the fastest way to the radio call. There was nothing for her to do, so she was just driving around, until Prime sent the call. He had left her schedule open, which was something that could have been, so long what this meeting was about.
The humans have been nice so far, allowing them to stay here, just for the time being. But then where would they go? Cybertron was destroyed, the Decepticons were still out there, seeking out other means of destroying the Autobots, and even possibly the humans. During the last battle at Mission City, the female warrior was aware of the dead Decepticons, and had realized the one whom hadn't been laying among the destroyed.
Where was Starscream? He was next in line to lead the Decepticons, and no doubt, he was busy gathering a force to destroy the Autobots remaining. Well, whatever. When he decided to strike, the Autobots would be ready. They were one to toughen through sticky situations, and the Allspark thing was a sticky situation. But that was solved now.
The female slowed, and turned down an alley. Prime was close, she could sense that. Slowing to a slow speed of 1 mile per hour, she turned another corner, and slowly, gears clicked. Head seperated from the front of the truck, back split, feet emerged, wheels kicked together, arms appeared, and the female was ready. She sighed, something Skybourne was caught doing a lot. She stood in front of her brother, looking to him, waiting for him to speak. He had summoned her here, along with other Autobots. Many that were currently on Earth would not be at the meeting, as Optimus had signed them things to do now. Jazz was being repaired, Ratched was working on Jazz, Ironhide was patroling, and Bumblebee was protecting. That just left her and Optimus from the battle of Mission City.
Custom Title: If your not first, your last
How did you find us: You advertised on my TF site
RP Experience: 1-2 years
Password: crappy bio. I was rushing through it. BTW, the password is transform and roll out[/center]
Credit where credit is due! This app was created by Ciel of Look To The Horizon.
