Rpg: Transformers Alignment

[Wotz]

OOC: I could RP one or two of the arena fighters if you so desire.

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

OOC: Sure, that would work.

[Vandenreich]

IC: Sideways"laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaame where I came from you had to- Yes thats sounds simple enough."Sideways couldnt help but scoff at Magmatron he seemed like a typical Cybertronian fool. It pained him to have to be subservant to such a character... "Eh no biggie" Sideways thought to himself "Soon all he knows shall be no more"

[Axilus Prime]

OOC: I hereby pronounce him Nutlug.

[~Shockwave~]

OOC: no, just, no.IC: BlitzwingBlitzwing headed to the commanders office. "sorry i am late commander, there was... an issue. IT WAS ME!"

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

IC: MagmatronMagmatron glared at Blitzwing."What do you want?" he demanded, "I'm busy."

[~Shockwave~]

OOC: by the way, is there any chance of relic hunts?IC: Blitzwingthe question frazzled him for a second, unfortunately, the personality that got unfrazzled first was probably the wrong one."You dare talk to me like that?! i come to this miserable little planet and you treat me like this?!"OOC: dont expect anything from me till after 8.

Edited August 14, 2012 by Wheeljack

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

IC: MagmatronIn an instant, Magmatron had a scatter blaster leveled at Blitzwing's head."In case you didn't know, I'm the commander of the Decepticons on this planet. I'll treat you any way I want. Now leave, before I blow your head off."

[~Shockwave~]

IC: BlitzwingBlitzwings face switched to the icy one, and that personality really wanted to punch the the pyro one in the face, but that wasn't really possible. and he walked out without a word.

[Axilus Prime]

OOC: Fine. I'll call him Gunz. Happy?IC: "Crazy three-faced little..."

[Techn0geist]

IC: IronclawHe looked Omnitrix in the eye as he gulped down another glass. 'You'll never beat the likesh of me, I'm jusht too good.' He made an odd electronically scrambled sound, almost like belching.OOC: Typos no longer count as typos

[~Shockwave~]

OOC: not particularly, no, but that's unrelated to anything on this site.IC: HydraHydra decided she needed some sword fighting practice.OOC: Any autobots want to spar with Hydra? though it may have to wait til tomorrow.

Edited August 15, 2012 by Wheeljack

[Axilus Prime]

OOC: Actually, I'll call him Lugnutz. He was only mentioned in the Unicron Trilogy.IC Omnitrix grabbed two glasses and drank them both at once. "Dubble..bubble. Two of 'em. Whudever." He gave a small laugh, accompanied by a strange electronic sound.

[Inferna Firesword]

OOC: Oy vey, guys, sorry I took so long. As I mentioned before, I had a visitor from the 1st to the 8th that took up my attention, the 10th and 11th were the days I had college orientation, and the rest of the time I only had Skyrim to blame. Finally managed to get around to reading all these pages.Anyway, I guess Firestorm participated in the various things that occured around New Iacon, and Shatterglass is hanging around New Kaon or something. I'm not sure if it was clear or not, so humor me: has the prisoner trade between Hunter-Seeker and Grindcore occured yet? I want to have that clear before I IC Burning Sky.(Also, to the discussion several pages back: I keep imagining Burning Sky's voice as a combination of WFC Slipstream (Tara Strong) and TFP Arcee (Sumalee Montano). I'm not sure about the others.)IC: Painkiller | New Iacon | MedbayDuring the days since the battle, the CMO had not been idle. With her duties and the war, it was impossible to ever be idle. Between caring for Shatterquake, tending to Victory Leo and the other patients that had been shuttled in and out of the medbay, and assisting Red Alert in downloading Tripwire's data, her servoes had been so full that she had barely had time to recharge a bit.That happened to be what she was doing, resting in a chair just beside the medical berth that the ex-Wreaker was resting on. Her helm was drooped onto her torso, optics dim -- thus, she couldn't see that her old friend was coming back around.-Inferna

[Techn0geist]

IC: Ironclaw'Two can play at that game, bucko,' he said, grabbing three shot glasses and downing them all at once. 'Shee? No problemsh!'

[Axilus Prime]

OOC: If you're back, that means...MUTINY. And so Grindor will defend Magmatron, while this guy will defend the GLORIOUS Magmatron. Go Magmatron! XDName: LugnutzFaction: DecepticonClass: SoldierAppearance: http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/105/6/8/__decepticon__s__rule_the_earth___by_axonn5-d3e1u4m.jpgAlternate mode: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/cc/Lockheed_C-130_Hercules.jpgWeapons: Can fire from his jet mode's payload out of his chest, shoulders, and hands, in other words bombs and missiles. For melee, he uses a large mace and the Punch of Kill Everything. (An explosive punch attack, WFC version, not the overpowered Animated version.)Skills: Destruction, death, and endlessly pontificating about the GLORIOUS Magmatron. More firepower than Grindor.Traits: Lugnutz lives for only two things, killing, and worshipping the "great, Grand, and GLORIOUS Magmatron!" to the point of annoying said Decepticon Leader. He tags along with Blitzwing frequently, and the two seem to get along well enough.Weakness: Very slow. Despite having more firepower than Grindor, Lugnutz is much slower than Grindor, even in jet mode. He will usually be seen lagging behind a group of jets--though dealing twice as much damage as the entire group. He is also not the smartest of the bunch, and so cannot be trusted with delicate retrieval or capture missions.Bio: Lugnutz lives up to the common insult, "There was a glitch in the assembly the day you were created." Mainly because it's entirely true about him. The first thing he did when he came fully online and functional was punch the nearest bot in the face. He was inspired when Megatron formed the Decepticons, and joined up right away. He was put under Magmatron's command, and came to worship him as well. When the call came to go to Nibiru, Lugnutz was there long before his master could specify when. Luckily for him, he was there with the first shipment. Unluckily, however, he landed on his head and was knocked unconscious. When he came back online, there was only one thing on his mind. Making up for the lost time he wasted not serving Magmatron.IC: Omnitrix grabbed a glass and tried to drink, but ended up smashing it into his face. Most of it fell into his mouth, though, and he had another glass brought as a replacement. He drank from that and another glass at the same time. "Yesh true canz. Lugnutzblitzwing hahahaha"OOC: LOL.

[Techn0geist]

IC: IronclawHe grabbed another glass, but as he moved his arm to his face, its momentum carried his whole body backwards, sending him to the ground with a loud THUD!An arm peaked above the bar, holding the empty shot glass. 'Shtill goin'!' He yelled, before his arm dropped again.

[Axilus Prime]

IC: Omnitrix laughed drunkenly. He downed another glass, then fell over-but caught the table. He ended up tipping over the table and spilling loads of glasses down. He drank as much as he could before they all crashed down. "Same beer! 'ere wuddever screw pronun-pornoun--sayin ztuff right." He grabbed more off the shelf and put them between himself and Ironclaw. "Yer up."

[Techn0geist]

IC: Ironclaw'B-b-bro, I think we should shtop before we're dis...discov.... found out. Asssh a Shuperior Offishur, I fink that-OH MY GOD, THIS CHAIR SHPINS!!!' He spun himself around and around, and promptly fell off.'..... I'm gonna go now,' sad the voice that arose from the floor.

[Axilus Prime]

IC: "Koosh, I winsshblajdoiasdnfasdnfiasd." A few strange electronic and static sounds, and Omnitrix took one more glass.He fell down entirely, unconscious.

[Techn0geist]

IC: IronclawThat'll teach him a lesson. And with that, he dragged himself up, with perfectly steady feet, and dusted himself off.This guy was obviously new here. Everyone knew that Brigadier Ironclaw had the hardest Energon Processor in the Nibiru Autobot Army.He walked back to his quarters, only slightly tipsy from the drinking contest.OOC: lol burn

Edited August 15, 2012 by Clockwork Kineticist

[Axilus Prime]

OOC: LOL. Didn't see that coming. I'll be sure to have Alphonus know about it, since he reads about the files of just about everyone he goes on a mission with.IC: Omnitrix woke up a few minutes later. "Aaagh...huge hangover.." He rolled over and stood weakly, rubbing his head, then fell down again. "Aagh. Howdee' leave on his feet anyway?" He shifted his arm mass into his feet for gigantic boots so he could stay stable, and decided to walk off the hangover. Then he could get his arms back.

[Vandenreich]

IC: Sideways"Sooo who's goin' up against' me?"IC: DeltusDeltus was in a rather strange situation all though he had more then enough info about this rebellion, he was under lock and key now..."I guess Ill have to find a way out... somehow" Deltus pressed a button on his wrist which revealed a small screen "Ok now.." the screen had accses to his main computer back in the cave, "Now lets see what I have in stock that ould be of use"OOC: Id like too start using Deltus again but I cant even get outta being captured unless I know exactly where Im captured

Edited August 15, 2012 by Deltus

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

OOC: Lugnutz=approved. And to answer your question, Inferna, no. The prisoner exchange hasn't happened yet.Also, I have school today. I have about two hours after that before I have band practice for the rest of the day.So in other words, I'm not going to be online much.

[Vandenreich]

IC: DeltusDeltus shifted through his computer file's he had already pin pointed his location, he needed to get outta here fast though if he heard his second bug right there was going to be an exchange of prisoners. He knew the Autobots wouldnt give two servos about him..."Alright back to work"

Edited August 15, 2012 by Deltus

[Krayzikk]

IC: ShatterquakeThe first thing to come back was his mind.And in truth, he was surprised he was still online. He remembered the pounding he took, and vaguely remembered someone- Painkiller, maybe?-cursing as he got his message across.Well, in truth, it wasn't just a message. At the time, he didn't think that he would survive, and was in a way, saying his own memorial.Slowly, his optics brightened, and he looked around. "Medbay." He said quietly to himself. He looked down at his body, and flexed his fingers. "Well, looks like I'm still ticking."

Edited August 15, 2012 by Krayzikk Champion of RPGs

[Inferna Firesword]

OOC: Alright, thanks Zyke.IC: PainkillerThe sounds of Shatterquake reactivating tickled at her audio receptors, but not to the point where she too would come around. Her recharge was deep, so the only response was her stirring a bit, metal making a low sound as she shifted in her seat, and then falling still again.IC: Burning Sky | Captured Mine | Command Center"The next step would be gathering supporters," she said, pulling up a blueprint of New Kaon. "We are the highest ranking, but our command would be short-lived if we moved right now. She looked at her companions. "Do you two know of any other Decepticons that would be sympathetic to our cause? A few of my Seekers I know are hesitant to fight now, but they might be convinced to take up arms again if there was a change in leadership. Some of the prisoners we're trading for might be influenced as well, as they will owe their freedom to us."-Inferna

[Krayzikk]

IC: ShatterquakeShatterquake nearly laughed, when he saw how deeply asleep the CMO was.He suddenly realized he was unarmed, even his shoulder cannon had been removed. He wasn't all that surprised, it was common for weapons to be removed during an operation, but he felt quite vulnerable without them.He resolved to find them later. He stood as quietly as he could, stumbling slightly, as his gyroscopic sensors tried to correct his balance. Too long spent lying down had thrown them off. He walked carefully on over to the nearby mirror, and marveled at his appearance. He looked like he'd just rolled off the assembly line, nary a scratch on him. It made sense, most of his armor would have had to be replaced. With a click, he retracted his faceplate. The mechanism slid smoothly, no sign that it had been utterly destroyed days before. He grinned. "Don't think I've looked this since the war started."He looked back toward the sleeping Painkiller. "Nice work, femme." He said softly, hoping to avoid waking her.

[Inferna Firesword]

IC: PainkillerOnce more the white-armored medic stirred a bit, though once more she remained in recharge. However, if another voice or sound registered with her audio receptors, she would start coming around again. Whether or not she would be in a good mood if that happened was up for debate.-Inferna

[Krayzikk]

IC: ShatterquakeDarn. She's gonna wake at the next sound, and my footsteps aren't exactly light. Consequences of my build, I guess. No way to avoid it.Shatterquake walked back over to the berth he previously occupied, and sat down on the edge, and waited for her to wake. He knew she would, his footsteps weren't nearly soft enough to avoid it.

[Inferna Firesword]

IC: PainkillerSomewhat amusingly, the first thing that Painkiller vocalized once her systems were (somewhat) online was a static-y wondering of whether or not there were 'aftershocks' of a 'groundquake' going on -- possibly from the fact Shatterquake was far heavier than her and made tremors when he walked. Fortunately for him, when she remembered where she was and what was going on, her mood was more or less neutral, as she looked towards him with dim optics: indicators that she hadn't fueled up in a while. "... heya, mech."-Inferna

[Krayzikk]

IC: ShatterquakeShatterquake gave a real smile, a rare occasion. "Heya, femme. Any particular reason you look like you've gone cold turkey on energon?"He crossed his arms. "I mean, I'm no expert, but I don't think that's the best idea you've ever had." His voice held a tone of gentle admonishment.

[Inferna Firesword]

IC: PainkillerThe CMO's tone was slightly rueful as she rubbed her temples: she knew that going so long without Energon intakes were terrible for her system functions. "Everything's been compressed in the last few cycles: this is the first time that I've been able to recharge for more than ten kliks at a time."-Inferna

[Krayzikk]

IC: ShatterquakeShatterquake shook his head, and held out a hand. "Come on. Let's go get you some energon cubes."He paused a second. "And thanks. Thanks for fixing me up. I owe you, big time."

[Inferna Firesword]

IC: Painkiller"So basically we're back to our normal schedule of you getting slagged and me putting you back together?" she replied wryly, taking the offered hand and using it to get onto her pedes, swaying a bit as her gryoscopic sensors recalibrated. Just because she had lower Energon levels than usual didn't mean her personality had changed.However, her voice softened again afterward. "It's nothing, Shatterquake. I don't like losing friends, and I don't think it was your time to rejoin the Allspark."-Inferna

[Krayzikk]

IC: Shatterquake"I thought I was finished." The former Wrecker admitted. "For once, I didn't think I was coming back alive."He smiled. "So thank you for proving me wrong. Now let's get you re-energized, you look like a slagged bot walking." He started leading her over to the door, staying relatively close in case she fell. Those running this low on energy had a tendency to do that, sometimes.

[Vandenreich]

IC: Sky ShadowSky Shadow highly questioned Magmatron's command, he seemed so out of touch with his soldiers and so barbaric... Why would any one even risk loosing someone with abilitys like Sideways."Magmatron sure is a faulty leader if I do say so" he thought to himself...OOC: Hint Hint

Edited August 15, 2012 by Deltus

[Inferna Firesword]

IC: PainkillerTo her credit, the CMO managed to keep her balance for most of the walk, stumbling a few times but not falling over. Her optics were still very dim, meaning that she was mostly relying on the Wreaker she had labored over for the past few cycles to keep her on the right course.-Inferna

[Krayzikk]

OOC: Just got this approved. Decepticons, Autobots, fear me. Name: ShadowshotFaction: NuetralClass: Hard to tell, but closest to a small leader.Appearance: Shadowshot is a bit shorter than the average leader, and a heck of a lot thinner. She carries no visible weaponry, and her form could best be described as sleek. Primarily, she is black with blueish gray accents. Her optics are a bright violet, and her vehicle mode wheels store away on her back.Alternate mode: Shadowshot transforms into a sleek, cybertronian motorcycle. In this form, she is just the right size to be ridden by a scout, scientist, or small leader.Weapons: Shadowshot carries no visible weapons, nor does she have any built into her body. However, she is easily the best armed cybertronian on the planet. She carries a small arsenal of weapons with her wherever she goes. She accomplishes this by way of a subspace storage locker, based on the same principle as Optimus Prime's ion rifle. She can will any item from this locker to her hand, though it takes a large amount of energy to do so. The bigger the item, the more energy it takes. In addition to her weapons, she has a few very specific items. Namely, several armor components. Two attach to her legs, thus increasing height. Two mount to her back, and function as an extra set of arms, a helmet, and a few torso components.Skills: Subspace storage locker, incredible agility.Traits: Shadowshot is very much a strange person. She has no side in this war, and doesn't even consort with other neutrals. She doesn't got out of her way to fight, but if you anger her, she will end you. She makes a hobby of collecting weapons.Weakness: Shadowshot's best ability, her storage locker, is also her biggest weakness. While she can summon small things, like pistols with ease, bigger things take greater energy. In an effort to combat this, she was enhanced for greater energy output. It was only half successful. Summoning anything bigger than a scrapmaker starts to take a toll on her, and summoning her armor saps her strength dramatically. And the armor itself, upon activation, leeches massive amounts of energy from her. If she isn't careful, she might simply collapse on the battlefield, unable to keep going. And on top of all of it, her armor is thinner than the average cybertronian.Bio: Shadowshot doesn't talk much about her past.It won't do much good to look in any database, either. The only references to her describe merely a shadow, one that struck fast when soldiers entered her territory. What survivors there are could describe little of her appearance. She was the pet project of one side or another, but she won't reveal which. She treats both sides with equal ambivalence. Likewise, she avoids them equally, because she knows that both would try and find out how she worked. And neither side would be pleasant about it.IC: ShatterquakeShatterquake shook his head slightly, angry that she had worked herself to this state.He kept walking, and made sure she didn't trip over anything. They made it to the mess hall soon enough, and he sat her down in a chair. A moment later, he set a few cubes down in front of her, before taking a seat on the other side of the table.

[Inferna Firesword]

OOC: This probably happens a lot with Painkiller, incidentally. She has a tendancy to overwork herself, but most of the time other medics are able to get her to take care of herself as well as others. Considering all that's happened, though, she's more or less been on her own.IC: Painkiller For a few nanokliks, the CMO stared at the cubes in front of her, as if she was searching her internal database for information on what exactly she was looking at. Afterwards, she took a cube and injested some of its contents. Her optics flared a brighter shade of blue as the Energon entered her system, and she quickly polished off the cube in her hand, taking another one afterwards and getting to work on that too.-Inferna