Post Tenebras Veritas (Planes/Cars RP)

[Titanic X 21]

Spray - Attacker

"Who are you really? And where did you get your tires on this?" Spray hissed, dumping the little pyramid on the ground. "Last I saw this was still in DC!"

"And what is your motive?" As he growled out that last sentence, his eyes flashed and in them the last shreds of what he once was came through, even if only briefly.

[adelphi prime.]

{Lame posts guys... let's just say that Dream's writer's block partially spread upon me. XD}

Streak - Tags: Spray, Attacker, sort of Finn and Aeris

"It doesn't surprise me at all," Streak muttered, shaking his head, "people are related to other people. That's how it works, eh?" He didn't understand why either of them were panicing over who was who. In his mind everyone was related to someone someway, and often times surprises popped up. However, he also had never had anything of the sort happen to him, which why it disinterested him so much. More focused on what had happened rather than that of foolish hierarchy, he spotted Spray and an enemy car. Limping over to the plane and the villain, he listened in curiously. "He might not," Streak said, almost kindly, "but I'm neurtal on the position. Everyone should get some kind of chance, right?" He laid back his ears and folded in his wings, as painful as it was to do so, to show that he was no threat. "But one thing I do have to say is that there's no reason to go killing inncents, no matter how great the battle. That, and if you don't tell anyone what you're doing there's absolutely no chance anyone's going to understand."

Rush - Tags: Oskar

The Corsair sighed, speaking in a grave tone of voice, "If there is something I can do that doesn't involve fighting, I'll be with you 100 percent. Battle may be nessary, but I cannot perform as a soldier any longer." He dropped his eyes, wings sagging some. "I never... I never thought I'd have to even recall my choice of... well, something just short of pacifism."

Otter - Tags: Blade

Otter halfheartedly chuckled, "Well, there's still no reason why I shouldn't have been out there fighting. It's not like I couldn't tell who held a weapon and who didn't." His voice eluded to sarcasm, knowing full well that it was fact that he could tell friend from foe. It was simply figuring out exactly where they were, or if there were other vehicles in front of them that he struggled with.

Having heard that Luka was okay, he sighed in relief. "Oh thank goodness." The dog seemed to know she was the center of attention at the moment, wagging her tail wildly and cocking her head toward Blade in a friendly way. "Yeah," Otter added, "we should get back into town. I just hope there wasn't too many injuries or... or murders that took place. That was quite the skirmish. Just wish I knew why it'd happened..."

[Dusty Crophopper]

Finn - Tags: Aeris

Finn stared back, but could only shake his front. "Uh... well... aren't you going to say something?" he asked, motioning towards him with his tire. "I mean... how do you have that last name? Who are you exactly? Why do we... look so much alike?" Finn pressed, searching Aeris for answers. "I mean someone shows up with my last name... and there are no coincidences in my line of work. My family is... practically nonexistent, so who are you?" he continued. "Come on! Out with it!"

Attacker - Tags: Spray, Streak

"Who am I really? I am who I am... sleeping until I was woken." He looked down at the pyramid with a frown. "No idea... what that even is." he stated nonchalantly and dismissively. "If you got it off one of us... we are united but not together. It was impossible after with how it... ended up working out. Our motive? Survival. Preservation." He responded simply. He appeared to be getting weaker with time, for some odd reason.

"Heh... although we've disrupted your flow... it's still not... fully complete yet..." he said mysteriously. "I see my strength... is waning as this body dies..." Spray's eyes flashing appeared to have no visible effect on him whatsoever. Turning his attention to Streak, he frowned again. "There is reason if you've exhausted all your other options. Either we survive... or you do... and we have no intention of dying out. If I told you what we're doing, you'd only resist it... and resistance would be... more difficult to overcome. I don't tell you... you stumble in the dark, unsure of what the real threat is... and that... is to our advantage. I will not... say... anything... further..."

He closed his eyes, and the life seemed to leave him as well, just as it had the other one, leaving them with precious little in the way of answers.

Oskar - Tags: Rush

"Without fighting? Herr Rush... you are... a pacifist? When did this occur, and why?" the old plane inquired. "You... you will not fight I understand but... why? What if you have no choice? Herr Rush... what if you have no choice? I mean... I will fight... but I can't be your guns all the time, can I?" he asked here "It seems we've... made separate choices about ourselves in the aftermath of the war. I'm guessing yours was brought on by your combat experiences.. ja?" he asked softly.

Blade - Tags: Otter

"So do I, Otter... so do I..." Blade said acidly, glancing back at the town. "Whoever these jokers were... they did a real number on innocents today. I'm gonna try and find out. Introduce you to Dusty too. Oh! By the way... we were gonna... do something after the show... but my mind's so rattled right now I can't seem to remember what it was. Care to remind me?" he asked, smiling here but wincing shortly after, his injuries reminding him they were still there.

He turned and tapped Otter with his tail for him to do the same. "Let's go... I'll lead like before." He started off across the grass, the earth crunching once more under his tires.

Miles Axlerod - Belmarsh Prison Infirmary

Miles reopened his eyesn the room finally sliding into focus, and the doctor was there looking over him with a slight smile. "Welcome back."

"Ugh... I... I can't remember what happened..."

"You were beaten within an inch of your life." The doctor reminded him. "Your sedative should've worn off by now however... just try and think..."

"I... I..." he closed his eyes, flashes of his attack coming back to him.

"Can you think of who they were?" the doctor asked.

"I don't think... I'd ever seen them before to be honest with you. I'm not even sure if they were inmates..." Miles confessed.

"They weren't, from what we know. It's rather more... complicated than that, I'm afraid. It seems you're being ordered to a different location now."

"I am? But why?" Miles opened his eyes again.

"Orders... something above my head I'm afraid. We're gonna get you ready for the transit."

"Where I am going?"

"Can't answer that. You'll just have to wait and see."

Miles bit his bottom lip here, and pondered this. A transfer? But where? Belmarsh was one of the most secure prisons in Britain... where else could they take him?

[Alfor]

(Finn you little hunk of metal someone's about to punch you XD | Im on my phone now lol)

Aeris became alarmed as soon as Finn regarded him with suspicison and became a bit hostile. Not that he hadn't expected such a reaction. He winced, having absolutely no idea how to respond. What was he suppose to say? 'Oh I'm your son that you thought died in a fire vise versa!' No, the other would most likely freak out. But it would be iniventable to say that in the first place. As much as he wanted to break eye contact with Finn, he couldn't for some reason.

He tried to reply but failed miserably. Aeris ended up just staying quiet and looking rather distressed.

[ShadowWolfCelica]

Shadow Carlisle Tags;Aeris, Finn, Dusty

As Dusty approached her, she looked up to him, leaning in a little so she could hear him. She shook her hood at his suggestion, looking to the plane once again.
"No..... see.... Finn over there.... He's uh.... unique. Seemingly the only one of his kind I think...... in regards to his name. He's never mentioned family to me.. i don't think he ever had any to be honest. So to have another with his surname.... it's. .... strange. Odd. But the McMissile name is highly respected" She spoke, keeping her tone low as she leaned into Dusty a little, so he could hear better. She could see the smaller car was struggling, so intervened.

"FINN!!" She snapped. "You're scaring him. Or at least making him nervy. If you wish to get answers, your gonna have to go about it a different way!!!" She snapped again, looking from Finn to Aeris.
"Don't worry..... his bark is worse than his bite.... you can say your piece in your OWN time...." She said gently, raising her voice at the word 'own', giving Finn a glare. "Honestly, I thought you were better then demands Finn..." She muttered to him, sighing lightly as she looked to Dusty.
"I'm sorry Crophopper..... you didn't need to see that. But still.....i'll be around to help you. As I said earlier"

[Dusty Crophopper]

Dusty and Finn - Tags: Shadow and Aeris

"Oh!" Dusty whispered back to Shadow, nodding his front as he watched the proceedings, but flinched when the Celica practically exploded at the one called Finn. Finn lurched back and turned to face her, surprise written on his features at her outburst.

"Ms. Carlisle! I... I..." He trailed off here, unsure of anything further he could see. He broke his eye contact with Aeris, which had for some reason been holding the younger car's gaze for some time. He turned back to Aeris now, his mouth open, but no words coming out. Shadow had really lowered him a few pegs on his board, and he wasn't sure where to go from here.

Gulping, he tried to compose himself to speak again. "Uh... I'm sorry. I'm just... a little worked up right now. My job is somewhat stressful but..." His mind was whirling with a million different thoughts and things to say at once. Like... if this was his... son... then... could that compromise him? Family were supposed to be kept strictly apart from agents for the very reason that he'd lost his family years ago... they had been wiped out by a retaliatory move... and family members could be used to pressure agents into doing things they wouldn't normally want to do. It was a risk after all... a terrible one that Finn had learned all too well about years ago...

But this now... if this was his son... but his son had died... his wife had died... they weren't alive... and the rest of his family he'd had to... cut off all contact from. So if this was some distant relative... but then again, this car was the right age to be his son... and Finn felt his heart flutter at the prospect. Was it even possible? "Look... let's start over, all right?" he finally said, much more softly this time. "How... how about you start by telling me about yourself... who are you and... how are you related to me, if you know?" he asked.

Dusty meanwhile shook his front and closed his eyes. "It's OK... this attack has left everyone on edge. I don't blame you... everyone's gonna be jumpy and snappy." He sighed. When she said they were here to help though, he looked over at her. "How do intend to do that?" He asked curiously. "I appreciate it and all but... isn't the attack over?" he inquired.

[adelphi prime.]

{Looks like some of Streak's past is gonna bite him in the tail... I have no idea what the heck's going on, but I do know that I love it and it sounds familar to what happened with Streak's species. Again, I do appologize if I'm just acting out of theories, but heh... oh wonderful writer's block. XD

And ack... Rush you hard headed fighter.}

Streak - Tags: {Dead} Attacker, Spray

Streak's ears were up and focused on the words of the dying car. His words sent a cold chill down his spine all the way though his talons, a sort of dread building up until his whole body was frozen. When the car went still, he nudged it, and even went as far as licking it to see if it were still alive. The vehicle didn't do so much as flinch at either, and Streak pressed his wings flat against his sides, stepping away a bit. If what the car had said was what he'd thought it meant... No... this isn't happening here. This ISN'T! He wanted to deny it, he really did, that what was happening now could spark a war between worlds... but in his heart he knew that it was inevitable to a certain degree.

"This is just the beginning," it was the dragon's father in his prime, battle ready and wary of anything and anyone. The dragon's glimmering sea blue scales flecked with white pearl like spots, he was certainly as handsome as he was revered. "What happened today was small, I know, but we can easily rise against them again. They do not know what we are after. That in itself is good." At this point, his dark eyes turned towards Streak and his older brother, eyes searching for what he thought was weakness. "Already we are growing in numbers, my sons, and already we've taken down many of those sick night dragons. They stole what we have, and we cannot afford it." His voice was cold venom. "...it's them or us. Our choice is obvious..."

He glanced at the plane who'd been interrigating the attacker. He seemed the most knowledgable as to who these cars and helicopter were. Even so, when he opened his mouth to speak he found that he could not say a word. The thought that what had happened back in the dimension he'd left was reoccuring here frightened him to no end... and troubled him. The dragon, though he knew not who had attacked, felt part of his heart leap out to them. Eying the carcass of the enemy car, a single thought ran through his mind. If what you're saying is what I think it is... I know how that is. He couldn't even start to form his thoughts into anything useful, however. What could they do? If those who had attacked Propwash today were going to attack someone else tomorrow, there would be no choice but to fight. "Who are you?" Streak whispered softly under his breath, "And why is it them or you?" He refused to be grouped with the other vehicles, knowing full well that if he were they'd be no better than a dragon in his mind, which was something he hated to think. Dragons were selfish, lowly creatures in his mind, and even in his own thoughts he viewed himself as so.

Rush - Tags: Oskar

"There's always a choice," Rush said softly, "if only you look. And yes, they... they were. I know I certainly didn't have it the hardest in the war, but I can't go back to those days. And yet here we are." He motioned with his wing towards what distruction had occured. "Honestly, I don't know what I'm going to do now." He was still shaken to the core, tripping over thought after thought, shocked and not thinking straight. He'd do anything to protect his town if this happened again, and if he had to throw himself into the wings and tires of the enemy to do so, he would.

Otter - Tags: Blade

The F-18 smiled a bit, allowing Blade to lead him once more. "Honestly, if there's one thing you should learn about me, it's that I have the memoryspan of a two year old." Not only that, Otter was trying to calm himself down still. The fighter was still shaking some and still trying to process what had happened. For once since his blindness, however, he was glad he wasn't able to see. He'd seen the dead and injured before, and it had been something he wished never to see again. I suppose I got that wish... he thought almost bitterly.

[Titanic X 21]

Spray - Streak

Spray was very confused now as he gathered up the aluminum pyramid. What did that guy mean? And... he seemed off when he said that his strength was waning as that body died...

He had no idea that Streak was watching him until he heard him speak. He turned to face the dragon. "Uh... Wait. You... Streak, right?"

He came closer to the dragon. "You need something?"

[Alfor]

Aeris McMissile | Tags: Finn, Shadow, Dusty

Aeris nodded, though he seemed to hesitate. It took a few moments before he finally spoke, "I-I don't remember much of my past before I somehow ended up in America." He avoided eye contact, suddenly finding the ground much more interesting. "All I know is that I was around four years old when my house caught fire and my mother died. I don't know what happened to my father, I thought he died in it too..." The smaller car paused for a good moment as if he was going to stop speaking, before he suddenly said, "I ended up living with a foster family." He snorted at the thought of those two; Aeris considered them the spawn of the devil. "They were horrible, so I had a habit of running away quite often. Not that they cared."

[ShadowWolfCelica]

Shadow Carlisle Tags: Aeris, Finn, Dusty

Shadow watched Finn calm down, still glaring toward him a little,but giving a reassuring smile to Aeris, encouraging him on. She watched for a few more moments listening to Aeris's story, feeling bad for him. It was clear he had a tough time, and really felt like she could relate... what with her own family being the way they were...... She shook her mind of it for the moment, watching Aeris again. "Hey i'm sorry to hear that...." SHe spoke to him softly. "But..... I understand. My own family life wasn't.... well it wasn't good. So... you're not alone....." She spoke to him, a tinge of sadness to her voice as she spoke, before turning back to the plane beside her.

"Well..... as the dragon pointed out... We're agents. I kinda resent the word spy because.... im not. But.... our soul purpose is to protect the public and the well being of all the countries we are commissioned to go to..... We were let known of... individuals coming to this location. So we came to investigate.... But... we had NO idea.... No idea what was..... gonna happen....." She explained to him, looking up at the plane with a sorrowful expression. "But... I can see how much this means to you..... And i promise you that we will get to the bottom this..." SHe said, putting a tire on his pontoons in reassurance.