by Galactus » Sun Feb 09, 2014 3:50 pm
((Sorry guys! ><))
Tantalum only stared blankly when the tool made contact, ignoring the medic's act of the world seeming to end. "Everything." The seeker replied flatly, turning his attention back to his work. He didn't return to rearranging the tools however, remembering clearly that Blister was still in the room, but not remembering that Groht had left. He went to turn, to return the femme's wave, but froze when Sixshot's voice boomed through his processor again, feeling the mech dig deeper into his processor- his entire frame, it seemed like. His optic widened the tiniest bit, clawed servos digging into the edge of one of the medical tables as he pressed down on it. "When? How? Do you even have a plan thought out, Sixshot? Or are you just going to run in headfirst and think you'll get the better of me again?" He hissed through his processor, pushing at the invading feeling again, but he even felt it do nothing this time but make it worse. "I won't allow this. I won't go down so easily next time.." And with that, the legs of the table buckled, collapsed, and snapped, the top hanging down as the large abundance of tools slid off and clashed onto the floor. This startled Tantalum out of his processor-induced conversation, and he looked down for a moment before turning sharply and heading toward Blister. As he passed, he grabbed the fae's left arm tightly, pulling her behind him and exiting the med bay. After the large doors closed behind them, the black seeker let go and turned around, looming over Blister with his frame tense as ever. "Leave. It isn't safe anymore." said Tantalum, keeping his expression blank as he spoke. But a little bit of the stress showed in his faceplates and demeanor, his tiny frown becoming more visible as he glanced at Groht, before locking his optic back with Blister's.
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Sunstreaker nodded to Swift once, patting his brother's arm lightly before heading out of the med bay. Right as he exited, he received that one anticipated call- one from their missing leader, and he picked up his pace, nearly running to his and Sideswipe's quarters. "Be there in a few kliks, Optimus. Are you okay?" And with that, he gathered up multiple parts in his arms from his quarters and walked out at a faster pace than usual, stepping quietly back inside Swift's personal med bay and setting down the parts for his brother on one of the medical carts. He rolled it over to her, nodding once more. "Here. This should be everything he needs. Electrix," He jerked his helm to the side, motioning towards the door. "Let's go. We just got coordinates on where Optimus is.." And with that, Sunstreaker lightly jogged out of the bay, comm. linking Night-Watch in the moment that they headed out, transforming into his Lamborghini mode and speeding away from the base. "Night-Watch; Electix and I have just had contact with your brother. We're heading to his location now- says Moonflower and some Decepticon is with him. No words on their status yet, however."
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Tarn was mildly confused for a minute, even when the Prime dropped down from what he thought were closed restraints. He seriously thought he was hallucinating. Until, Optimus walked over and literally loomed over him. Then he knew it was real, but still tested his theory by non hesitantly raising a servo and poking the larger mech's chassis with a single digit, nodding to himself for a moment before taking a step back. "I see.. You are quite the big one, aren't you?" He spoke sarcastically, crossing his arms over his chassis roughly to let the Prime know that he wasn't going to run without a fight. He had his own team, and they'd be running into the warehouse in no time..
((Or not. xDD))
"If you want peace, prepare for war." -Tantalum