Cyberonian
The gold mech threw himself into a backwards roll upon hearing the feas shout.
The contact of the ground with his wounded servo was severe.
He winced and shook it off, quickly aiming at the red Decepticon when he came at Blister.
Instead of firing Cyberonian smashed the end of his blaster into the mech's abdomen to ward him off a bit.
A rustling noise came from behind, the gold mech spun around with his back to Blisters.
"Agreed!" Starscream said to Groth's remark.
He came out if his hiding place from watching the fea to stand up faceplate to faceplate with a big gold mech that resembled Ironhide in a way.
The seeker aimed both servos at the Autobots and smirked wickedly.
Sideswipe
The Lamb I shook his helm to try and clear his vision.
He felt a servo grip his neck and haul him up.
His optics flickered back online to see Sixshots ugly mug in his faceplate.
Sideswipe choked and kicked both his pedes.
His blue/yellow optics narrowed and he gritted his dental.
He grabbed the servo that held him with both servos in an attempt to rip it off.
He felt the but of the gun push firmly onto his chassis.
All fear had been washed away from this Lambo since the war.
Sideswipe transformed a servo for one of his blades and stabbed it half way through the six binders chassis, hovering just above his spark.
"Get out of my face." He choked out and kicked one of his knee plates.
Sideswipe got a grip of himself, he wasn't some dented tin can, he had a flash back of one of the times he messed up in training.
Ironhide yelling in his face "you ain't some dented tin can! Your a soldier! Now get up and fight like one!"
The battered mech smiled right in Sixshots face.
The smile never touched his cold optics.
The grim smile of a war-hardened Warrior.
Swift
The medic's optics widened as Optimus sent Megatron wings over nose and Sideswipe landed on Sixshot whom sixshot seized by the throat.
She couldn't get a clear shot without hitting Sideswipe.
A flood of drones came on scene through the trees, about twelve of them.
Swift ducked a balled servo that was swung her way.
She ejected her blades and slashed two drones in their sides, whirling around a shot from a null hit her next to her audial and got stuck in the side of her helm.
More alerts from her systems rang that she had taken on more damage.
She narrowed her blue/purple optics and ran at the drone head on, punching it in its gut and then its throat.
Swift found herself nearing Megatron with a grimace she got out of the way and caught sight of a drone sneaking up behind Vertigo.
The blue fea grabbed it by its wings.
Hey, these creeps are really light.
Swift swung it around twice for good measure before letting go.
The drone shot off and crashed into Megatron's side.
Scrap!
Megatron
The jet transformed with a growl.
His red optics locked on Optimus.
The Prime snapped his mouth guard shut.
Megatron swung an uppercut into the Primes jaw and another into his chassis.
One side of the windscreen shattered and a headlight.
Optimus transformed for his servos and jabbed an elbow into the Gladiators chest and grabbed hold of his helm, bringing up his knee into Megatron's faceplate.
A drone came out of nowhere and fell into Megatron.
The Decepticon lord let out an engaged growl and grabbed the drone.
Shockwave
The tank stayed in his alt mode, firing at Tantalum.
His plating took plenty of hits, not that they did much.
Stupid Autobots with their puny guns, when would they learn the logical way of taking down a heavy armoured vehicle?
He advanced at the seeker while his back was turned, tracks thundering along and crushing fallen pieces of glass and broken plating into nigh on nothing.
Optimus Prime
Optimus glanced around whilst Megatron was occupied.
Shockwave was close to the left of him.
That was when Optimus realised Vertigo had switched his aim to Sixshot and was unaware of the tank that was about to run him down.
The Prime dashed across the short distance and caught Vertigo by one of his wings to pull him out of the tankers reach.
Wild Streak
The red Ferrari fired the projectile and flawed it, pulling ahead of Deadbeat.
"Ight' man.
I'll take leftovers, I still got a score to settle!" Wild Streak swerved onto the road once he was close enough.
Thank mankind for tarmac!
This alt was not made for off-roading.
Wild Streak watched in his mirrors, Vortex seemed to be having a problem with his alt mode...hahaha
Until he transformed into his jet that wasβ¦damn that Con's hard!
He sent a comms link to Sterno.
"Hey kid! Stick with me.
Deadbeat's gonna show flyboy a good time!" He laughed a bit.
"Deadbeat says your cool so that's good enough for me."
Carter turned in his seat to look back at Deadbeat and 'flyboy'
He sat back and looked at Delia "this is beyond insane." He shook his head in disbelief.
The blond girl ruffled her hair and shook her head too.
"That's how we roll!" Wild Streak laughed and asked more seriously
"How y'all doin'?"
Carter lay his head on the headrest "man, ask me when were out of the woods." He meant literally and theoretically.
Delia took a deep breath "fine considering, I guessβ¦"
Wild Streak turned on the radio for them.
He was wondering where he could take them that was safe.
Vortex
The chopper was laughing up until the point when the RPG was shot at him.
It crashed right into the front of his alt with a shower of sparks from his electrical systems before exploding in a firey inferno.
Vortex spiraled out of control.
He let them think they had him for a moment before his screams turned into his crazed cackle.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh! β¦β¦Aha! Ahahahahahaaaa!"
The chopper transformed in midair and transformed into his jet mode, arking around the wrecker much faster than his chopper was capable of.
"Catch me if you can!" He called out, not noticing the other two Autobots making a rapid getaway.
Ironhide
The much dodged around fire sent his way.
Ironhide rolled his optics at Tarn.
He hadn't seen the signature coming up from behind him and only catching Tarns warning when it was too late.
Ravage had clung onto the back of his chassis.
"Stupid cat!" Ironhide grabbed his servo around the Predacons neck in a deadlock and back dropped hard, purposely, squashing the cat beneath him.
The old mech quite enjoyed watching human wrestling on the TV.
"Now you know where I get my name from, Decepti-scum!" Ironhide flexed his servo tighter.
A sudden loud sound came from above and an unknown object whacked into Ironhide, forcing him to roll over Ravage onto his front.
Ironhide coughed out dirt and pushed himself back up.
"Blackout, Buddy!" Ironhide said cheerfully outstretched his servos with a smile, his plates shifting for his proximity grenades.
"Welcome to your end!" He shouted optics hardening and lip plated thinning in a snarl Ironhide fired four grenades at the Decepti-punk, he may have once been friendlier with the other mech but deep down they always were the enemy.
Maybe not Tarn,
he was proving himself.
-_-_-
Agent Fowler
"Good to meet you Jenna...did you say destroying a power plant?" Fowler raised a brow at the Humvee.
"I'm sure they have their reasons." Bill frowned and walked over, getting into the Humvee's driver seat.
"I promise you that nothing bad will happen to you.
You have my word, now, please get in and we'll explain."
Gunner
Gunner transformed into his McLaren concept P1 alt.
"Long story short, base lost power.
Prime sent us to temporarily terminate the power station so the Decepticon wouldn't track us.
Base blew up, in conclusion, no need to destroy the plant." The orange Autobot put it straight and simple.
He fired up his engine and carefully watched the girl.
"You have no base?!" Fowler abruptly yelled out.
"That should have been the first thing you told me!" He face palmed himself.
"Now there's going to be chaos all over the place! Cons are going to be too if they find out!"
Electrix
the white and black fea watched Sunstreakers expression, for a second wondering if he was going to be mad at her.
Turns out she got the total oppisite reaction.
"Finally! He gives in!" The Viper grinned.
'Knew I'd break him
eventually' she thought to herself.
Thinking back to the other Prime she snorted.
"I hear ya, not that he'll stop us." Electrix shrugged and let go of him to transform into her alt mode.
The Viper started her engine in anticipation.
"Its a decent Sprint from the top right to the bottom." She judged, remembering the way they had gotten to last time with a hidden smile.
It had been too long since her last race.
Had it been almost half of a night and part of a morning ago?
Electrix chuckled to herself.
The sun had disappeared into the cloudy sky.
The patter of rain fell against her.
"Oh come on!" Electrix groaned in annoyance.
"Ah well, should help with your smell." She teased back at him and revved her engine loudly with confidence.
"I'll go easy on ya." With a touch of pity to set the mood.
The Viper waited for him to transform.
"Maybe I'll even throw in that wash to sooth your defeatβ¦" or the fact that he was so damn good looking even without some of his paint.
((x3
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=E9tSzEJI80sThis surprised me! I honestly thought it would have been the other way around))
Trey
Treys jaw dropped further when the Bio lights came on.
"Do you know those cars are worth 1.2 million dollars? So epic!" He walled slowly around Drift to look at his alt from all sides.
Black Rain
The Shelby let Bluebird pass, watching him go out to see Cross Hairs.
He looked back to Drift and Trey, catching a glimpse of Basil going back inside.
"We've not been here long, Bluebird knows more about the place more than I do." Black Rain admitted in response to the Bugatti's question.
"I can't believe base is just gone." He let more emotion into his tone than while intended and sighed.
"Now what happens? Where do we go from there? I don't know how Optimus does it.
Carries on after everything without fail."
Cross Hairs
The green mech scowled.
"Don't make goggles like these on Earth." He tapped one lenses with a digit.
Cross Hairs walked around and checked his radar.
"Nothin' yet." He muttered.
He looked up at the sound of movement and watched Bluebird come out of the garage and transform into his proto.
"Eh, usual.
Scoutin' the area for Decepticon activity.
We've been travelin' a lot.
Asia's not bad this time of year." A swarm of glowing dots floated all around Cross Hairs and made a beeline for Drift when his bio lights came on.
Must be attracted to the light or that had very bad taste in Cybertronians.
"What about you?" He asked, looking back down at the smaller mech.
The Stingray's black duster flapped behind him in the slight breeze.
(I thought we were in London?
)
Megs is about to attack the group of Autobots I was just waiting for the right moment.
(Omg I am bad at staying online these days. xD
