Transformers Prime (OPEN)

[Soundwave-Kun]

Predaking

"Oh yes a fine tracker that lost the trail."

[O.G.]

Shockwave
The fact that the femme actually bothered to point out that she noticed his wandering optic ruffled Shockwave slightly, but he didn't let on. "There is not necessarily a need," was his reply, vague but somewhat foreboding. The second he was released from the demeaning cage he had been thrown into like a lab rat, he would escape on his own if he had the strength. If not, the Decepticons would find him eventually. Although, he had been left for dead on Cybertron once... But that had been Starscream's doing. There were few other Decepticons that would be so traitorous.

[Glowy--]

Blacksky:

She growled lowly. She charged up her fire and let out a long stream of blue fire.

Pase;

She crossed her legs. "You know, I'm actually a hired assassin. I do it for the payment, not necessarily for the kill."

[Soundwave-Kun]

Predaking

He dodged it expertly. "We won't get anywhere killing each other!"

[Glowy--]

Blacksky;

She hissed at him, swooping down. She had caught scent of the trail again!

[Neon sparks]

kestrial yelped and flew a bit lower, her wing catching on fire a little bit

[BloodyGumdrop]

Ratchet|Mech|Autobot|CMO|Mar, Street Cry and NitroPlug

Ratchet watched as Street Cry gave an attempt to explain what happened. The buzz saw was clear, however revving his engine didn't help at all. "She was sliced by a buzz saw..." He mused. Not to many soldiers use buzz saws as a weapon. That's more of a medical tool than anything else. Medical...Knockout! "Knockout, she got into a fight with Knockout." He concluded. "Fragging Con, he landed a nice clean cut." Checking her vital systems he nodded with a sigh. "She seems to be rather stable at the moment, just needs to rest up." As he turned he realized how crowded the small medbay was. Subspacing his wrench, he began to wield it about in a threatening manner. "Out! Every bit out of my medbay!" He howled.

NitroPlug|Femme|Autobot|Front Liner|Street Cry, Mar and Ratchet

(No post, knocked out)

[O.G.]

Shockwave
"I have inferred such," he deadpanned, uninterested in an idea he had already gathered himself. "But if you are attempting to suggest that an attempted escape will not lead to my death, I believe you are trying to set me up in a position where more damage can be done to me than what already has."

Static
Borderline feeling bipolar, Static's drive home was spent with his spark leaping up in waves of panic to flat-lining in his utter despair and self-loathing. What have you done? What have you done?! That was all he really could ask himself before he finally drove back into the base. He transformed smoothly, trying not to wear the face of a bot who just sorely betrayed the Autobot cause when he stumbled across a scene where Ratchet was shaking his wrench around and NitroPlug rested, unconscious, on a berth. He flinched instinctively considering their last encounter, keeping his distance just a tad.

[Glowy--]

Pase;

She looked at him, smiling. "I suggest you don't try to escape. You'll damage yourself even more. Deathstrike's whip has you paralyzed."

[O.G.]

Shockwave
He would have disputed the femme by giving his fingers a small twitch, but he knew such an unwise decision could be grounds for another meeting with that infernal whip. "How many volts did it have?" He asked. Actually, he could probably guess and already had, but he wanted to hear the exact number.