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Vector Prime ([personal profile] vectorianpolarity) wrote in [community profile] re_alignment2014-08-02 01:32 am


The view from the sky is - for lack of any other word - chaotic, with fully half the wide field of view dominated by either the vast orange spires or the maw-filled void of the Lambda. Small, flying shadow-drones cloud the area, traveling in swarms and converging on the attackers. To the First Forged, they are nothing more than an annoyance and - more importantly, a distraction to the swift Primes, who are apparently attempting to converge on the attacking world.

Both Prima and Vector flit through the air with ease, though even their sibling-leader cannot best Vector in his home domain of the sky. Where Vector dodges, distracts, and teleports his enemies - away, or even into each other - Prima carves, cleaving his way through groups of fiends, doggedly charging his way across the sky-bound battlefield.

"To me, my fighters! We must take the battle to our foe - even if it means joining the fight in the air!"

Prima roars, sword singing as he grimly makes his way toward Unicron's outer-reaches.

"Use your gifts and join in our final, greatest fight for the destiny this world - and ourselves!"

Prima leads the charge, and with a gesture, Vector teleports his brother ahead to meet the next wave. Before stepping through the portal to follow, Vector addresses the network:

"...And those of you without the gift of flight - meet at the following coordinates down below. This is a problem easily remedied."

The location pings down directly below the Lambda and the sky-battle, and Vector Prime vanishes to rejoin the fight.

[[All those who join this fight are granted temporary boons of flight from Vector, via a acolyte stationed on the ground below, handing out tiny glyphed cyber-keys; those who already have said ability will find their control has increased tenfold. Vector's glyphed handle it best, achieving true flight; for anyone else, it is simply a lot like being able to run or drive in the third-dimension. Not even a speed boost, just running through space. Vroom-vroom?]]
young_upstart: (one humongous repair bill)

[personal profile] young_upstart 2014-08-07 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure thing. What do you need?
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[personal profile] primianpolarity 2014-08-08 03:59 am (UTC)(link)

It is not what I need so much as what this battle needs.

[He brandishes his weapon, holding it forth for a moment before lancing it outward towards the minions of Unicron who are breaking through.]

This is my sword, forged from the light of Primus's creation. It is order, to oppose chaos....and like all light, it reflects.

[For a moment, the light seems to refract in several directions, creating a blinding image. When it is gone, it appears his single thrust has speared more than one foe.]

There are other peices of this light, stored in the room beneath my tower. Fetch them, and distribute them to those who fight with us.

[He's referring to various weapons...swords, maces, foils...relics that Hot Rod can find in the room as described. They glow, and when used they 'reflect' their attack and make it two that one slice of the blade can actually slice two enemies. They can be given out to anyone participating in the Prima/Vector scene!]

young_upstart: (then we've got to destroy Unicron)

[personal profile] young_upstart 2014-08-08 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Now that will definitely come in handy. The Autobot nods.]

Sounds good. On it!

[And awaaay he goes!]