by Absentcure » Fri Jan 31, 2014 7:03 am
Sixshot stayed quiet though he was more enjoyed in every word that this poor mech tried to throw at him in defence. Though he was laughing to himself, Tantalum was a no graded piece of scrap; and this was fun, playing with his mind like it was something close to a open computer screen. He was getting very feeling, word, thought, idea, goal, data base… It was like a toddler had laid it out just for him to have the use of. Sixshot grinned.“ Then I would love to see you try, Groht is just one of many to die along with you. and I dont mind that you call on me with madness, Virile madness; all are the same to me. And again i hate to bring it to your dismay but i'm not dead, and your are a fool! You say that im vile and so but you aren’t even a pure blooded con, your energon is like tinted glass, no real meaning.”Booming sixhsots word throughout his system after that he edged his words With a image that he had gotten from his memories and pushed Tantalum’s two autobot parents memory to him. He smirked and had it where it was all Tantalum would see. “ You have nothing, i know what i am. You do not. Not only that but you’re a betrayer! Lying and dishonesty to those around you! I bet Groht would love to hear about you being an autobot, coming from the very opposing side, figuring that his own troop got slaughtered by them. Tantalum You have nothing,” He knew he was getting somewhere because it was too easy to get things to put him down, making sure every word he said blocked out anything going on. Degrading him from his processor first, Sixshot smiled to himself.”No parents, no friends, I will let you suffer, and you will know it, but i wont make my job be so easily forgotten. I am going to strip you of everything so you know what its like to be in everlasting pain, so you know what it is like to be nothing. But You already know what nothing feels like don’t you My dear Tantalum” With that Sixshot kept the image up, slowly making it feel like he was falling into blackness, a illusion, every fear he could possibly use, trapped, alone, forgotten, pain, and hate; Every.Single.Feeling. Focusing back on his own self, slowly turned going a good speed then quickly transforming out his gyro blasters and taking aim on the predacon, optic scanners aimed for more than painful spots.
Groht paced in front of the med bay doors. His optics challenging every vehicon that got near him, his servo’s clenched in fisted balls, the metal dented slightly. His growled to himself, every word literly spit from his mouth. Nothing should have happened to Tantalum. Not like that again. His helm snapped up when Sterno walked up to him. “ Where have you been?” He said rather loud as he took a step closer to the small white con. Servo ignored the act. “ Checking on Tantalum and seeing what trouble Knockout is causing. The casual.” he said still pulling up information on his helm guard. Groth gripped the cons shoulder plate and locked his orange optic’s on his face plate guards. “Don’t start, Or i will tear you apart.” Sterno nodded curtly. “ I doubt that.” He said rather sarcastically. He dug his talons deeper in the metal, that got his attention. When he removed his servo from the white metal his merely pushed him away. “ Go do something useful before you end up in the scrap yard.” The tone deadly threatening.
Blister listened. “Sure, not like I am doing anything important.” She mumbled to groth who had managed to contact her with some news of Tantalum which worried her, seemed that she was just the one to call when something went wrong. By the time she was by con base she had already formed a vehicon disguise that made it look like she was a con, but it was more so a hologram that provided the illusion of her having that look. Thank prime im a spy, either that or i would have to paint myself a wonderful purple…. blah, purple was not a favorite color, Period. Rolling her Green blue optics before transforming. Her servos crossed tightly as she followed the other stupid vehicons keeping her mouth shut. When she was inside she merely nodded to the other vehicons like she knew them and slipped down a hall. Not her first time on base, Blister knew her way around. Cosmos and her had been on base plenty of times to where it was no different from autobot base. Blister didn’t favor any of them though, it was like a box, she could only stay in a closed area for so long before it was like a cage. Atleast i’m not sulking around base. Would her parents love to see her now. If they knew that this was not a mission and merely to check out a friend then they would be more than happy to bury her alive… blah, parents? Really? She pushed the thoughts away focusing on the task at hand. scanning the area for any bigger ranking cons. Crap, the med bay had two higher qualities of the con race. But there was Groht. She casually walked over to the him. Seeing the challenge she flipped up the vehicon helm. “ You call?” She said quietly, giving Sterno a mere look. Groht seemed to ease some and looked at her. “ Yes I did. “ He said. “ Tantalum got a number laid on him by sixshot, you partners brother.” Blister sighed. “ Yup...Cosmos had a brother but didn’t talk of him much.” Flipping down the face mask so that the newly walking by vehicons didn’t know it was a autobot under the hood. When they passed she flipped it back up. Groht growled low, “Well, look at Tantalum’s condition! It is more than disturbing.” He spit looming over her threateningly. Blister crouched down a bit but her attitude was not to be harassed by a con. “Don’t. Im not here for your snappy attitude with me over cosmos family line.” Pushing past Groht and opening the med bay doors, turning off the hologram revealing her true look. Like Blister cared whether or not these cons were going to do to her, her null gun out on both her arms. One to Shockwave and one to Knockout. “ I Believe he said Let go.” a small smile but, but her comment was aimed at vos.
Cosmos pulled the last of the life support lines from him. His green optic’s filled with anger and rage. “ I am fine ratchet!” He snapped at the medic, who backed up with a startled look. Standing off the operating like table before pulling out his blaster guns making sure they worked. He went to grab his swords but found them gone from his back slots. Acree pointed to the two swords by the wall and picked them up. Nodding to her before circling his arms and tilting his helm to a side. wiping off his newly repaired frame which was already painted green along with his natural color metallic green. Transforming in and out of his alt, which also was perfect shape. “ So he thought he could get rid of me…” He mumbled with a dangerously low tone, optics locking with his blasters. Cosmos laughed while other autobots looked at him. he started for the exit, dangerous ideas blaring his processor. “ Sixshot, Are you in any busy occasion right now?” He asked through a comm. link with his brother.
Sixshot stopped his tainting with Tantalum. seemed his processor was always full now a days. “What Cosmos. Last time i checked in with you You were out of service.” He smirked. Cosmos literally laughed in his alt, his armored carrier alt swerving just to hit a few human drivers.