Transformers R.I.D (Robots in Disguise)

[MagicGirl]

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Luna laughed at Gabrielle’s comment, merely nodding in response. No doubt the fact that she was a host to the Allspark’s power made her have a high calorie intake as well, since it required so much energy. Such were the laminations of Cybertronians and their devices -- they needed too much energy just to even function. Of course, energon solved that problem, but not for humans like Gabrielle who couldn’t consume it. Luna couldn’t live off it herself -- she needed too many nutrients that energon didn’t provide.

“Hey, I’m gonna stop by my quarters real quick to get in my uniform and all that. We’re supposed to be heading out to somewhere in Russia today to check out some weird energy signatures,” Luna announced, paused, then added, “Are you guys coming, too?” Gabrielle wasn’t an official NEST member, but that hadn’t stopped her from helping them out before. Also, since Razor Wing was an Autobot, she was automatically considered an affiliate of NEST. Luna herself had fought with them many a time, so much so they'd given her dog tags and an outfit. Not that the latter mattered much; the girl ended up using her armour most of the time anyway.

[MagicGirl]

It was true that Gabrielle and Razor had helped alot since they came to Nest, Gabrielle exsphealy. Even though she was human and didn't know a thing about fighting she had learned quickly and was and is a great help. And thats not counting out Razor Wing; with her many skills, level head in battle and her great aim with weapons made her a girl not to be messed with. "Sure." Gabrielle said finishing up on her food. "Not like we have much else to do today." Razor joked. "I'll have to get my coat though, Russia is most likely freezing right now." Gabrielle said them smurked slyly. "You think anyone would be mad if I go un-iniformed? Those boots stink, and not in the way you might think." Gabrielle said. "I'm keeping the dog tags though. And Luna, do you have a ride? If not we can take you."

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“I went forever without wearing a uniform, so I doubt they’ll mind,” Luna told Gabrielle, then laughed a bit, “Did you think we were going to drive to Russia from Diego Garcia? We’re flying in some C-17s. Meet you on the runway.” Luna got up and left then, a grin plastered across her face. Gabrielle and Razor Wing were in for a… treat, so to speak, with the C-17. Everyone was required to ride in the planes, even if they had the ability to fly, to ensure everyone’s safety and to make an estimate of arrival time. It would be interesting to see how they acted...

[MagicGirl]

"Oh course not! I meant when we got there. And what about C-17's and riding in them?!" Gabrielle said running after Luna then stopping at the door. "I'm not flying, riding, whatever in a plane." Razor said anoded. "What's the point in being able to fly when you have to ride in a plane?" Gabrielle shrugged and sighed. "None other then to save time." She said then with a light stomp added, "I hate flying in planes!" "What about Autobot planes?" Razor asked with a eye brow up. "I hate riding in planes that arent alive. There, that better?" Gabrielle said to Razor as they walked into their room and grabbed some stuff, manly for Gabrielle, a winter coat and gloves. "And I don't think I"d like riding in one ether. I have a feeling some if not all flying Autobots like to do tricks." "I do tricks and you love them." Razor pointed out as she transformed and Gabrielle climbed in. "Yeah, becouse you know when to stop. Man this is going to be fun." Gabrielle said, the last bit sarcastic. Razor laughed and the two soon got to the runway.

[MagicGirl]

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[lillyana]

(Hey guys, where can I jump in)

[MagicGirl]

(Well, Luna and my girl charcters are going to the nest runway to go to Russia to check on some werid energy sigs. Your character chould come with them if she already in with nest, or you chould be in Russia and we meet you there)

[ιƲɴλρરίɱε]

OOC: We're out on the runway, getting ready to go on a mission to Russia. You could have your character be on the runway, waiting for depature. =3

BIC: Luna laughed as she heard snippets of Razor and Gabrielle’s conversation behind her, but merely continued on into her room. Her first stop was the bathroom, and she took her shower at top speed. Luna dried and styled her hair as quickly as possible, choosing the messy look as it took less time. Makeup was applied in record time, and she tugged on her uniform that was covered in digitized camouflage, shoving her dog tags under the clothing. Lastly came her boots, which were far beyond the point where anyone else would have them brought in for repair. Luna grabbed a coat, which was probably much thinner than any human would bring to Russia -- the hybrid did excellent in the cold weather; it was an inherited trait. Anything thicker would give her a heat stroke.

After some fine, last minute details, she dashed outdoors to the runway. Gabrielle and Razor Wing were already present, though they hadn’t made any steps towards the massive C-17 Globemaster III plane that was ready to be loaded up and leave the runway. Everyone was finally in attendance. They weren’t bringing all of their forces, due to the smallish size of the energy signature. Besides, they’d already sent a scout to check it out, and with the go-ahead from Bumblebee, they wouldn’t even need an entire task-force. Of course, having a Prime on the mission was protocol, and currently, Luna was filling that space.

As if she’d let anyone else go to her favourite country in the world, which just so happened to be where her soul mate was waiting.

[lillyana]

Cybrella was on the runway, looking around slowly. Then she froze. She spotted humans. She narrowed her eyes. They flashed a bright red for a moment before going back to the way they were. They were different though. She smiled. Maybe they're the ones she's been waiting for. She left her spot and began to follow them from a while back.