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re_alignment2012-07-14 03:27 am
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[video] Backdated to the early days of the event
[The video comes on in the middle of one of the recent battlegrounds, camera display (relayed optic-view) bobbing as the 'bot it belongs to runs along. The sounds of battle and low calls of the largest of monsters are distant, but after a few moments one of the smaller, faster beasts catches up with the speeding cameramech.
The bot deploys a glowing energon-axe as he jerks to avoid a blow, sparks flying off scoured armor, before dispatching the weaker beast with an awkwardly returned slice, not breaking his stride even when he has to leap over the still-glowing pieces.]
-This is Optimus Prime.
[Admittedly, he'd hoped to stay quiet, to largely lay low for a while and see how this newest inter-dimensional kidnapping played out. Perhaps it was benign. Perhaps he would not be needed.
...Unfortunately, he hadn't exactly counted on a full-scale invasion.]
Anyone in the South-western quadrant, adjacent to Prima's Northern-most borders may want to remove themselves from the line of fire, unless they are prepared to defend against two converging waves.
A large group of creatures made up of approximately twenty to twenty five of the heavier-class individuals are making their way into the next quadrant over- Alpha Trion's territory. Another group, possibly newly-arrived of almost the same scale is coming in from the center of the junkyard.
[Alpha Trion. A First-Forged. The view wobbled briefly as he shook his head. That was still...unbelievable.
Not that he had time to contemplate it. The Prime abruptly skid to a halt as he reached the top of a ridge, ducking down, voice lowering. Another large group of beings were on the other side.]
...I will be attempting to lure the bulk of this group and the one still on my tailgate into the junkyard, away from the facilities. If anyone is in the area and able to assist, I would appreciate it.
[A short nod. Right then.]
Prime out.
[And the feed cuts.]
The bot deploys a glowing energon-axe as he jerks to avoid a blow, sparks flying off scoured armor, before dispatching the weaker beast with an awkwardly returned slice, not breaking his stride even when he has to leap over the still-glowing pieces.]
-This is Optimus Prime.
[Admittedly, he'd hoped to stay quiet, to largely lay low for a while and see how this newest inter-dimensional kidnapping played out. Perhaps it was benign. Perhaps he would not be needed.
...Unfortunately, he hadn't exactly counted on a full-scale invasion.]
Anyone in the South-western quadrant, adjacent to Prima's Northern-most borders may want to remove themselves from the line of fire, unless they are prepared to defend against two converging waves.
A large group of creatures made up of approximately twenty to twenty five of the heavier-class individuals are making their way into the next quadrant over- Alpha Trion's territory. Another group, possibly newly-arrived of almost the same scale is coming in from the center of the junkyard.
[Alpha Trion. A First-Forged. The view wobbled briefly as he shook his head. That was still...unbelievable.
Not that he had time to contemplate it. The Prime abruptly skid to a halt as he reached the top of a ridge, ducking down, voice lowering. Another large group of beings were on the other side.]
...I will be attempting to lure the bulk of this group and the one still on my tailgate into the junkyard, away from the facilities. If anyone is in the area and able to assist, I would appreciate it.
[A short nod. Right then.]
Prime out.
[And the feed cuts.]

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[Elita worked with slow efficiency, having allowed her alloys to start adjusting a while ago as the influx of enemies grew, and now she followed the rear of the wave concentrating first on disabling and then killing.]
[Which meant, since she was also going slow so as to stay as invisible as possible, that she hit the top of the ridge and followed it. Of course was aware she'd moved beyond the rear and into the middle of it, but it couldn't be helped.]
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One more group wouldn't make much of a difference.
He stood and racing inwards toward the center of the junkyard, well within the sight of the second group. From the screeches and howls at his back, he knew they spotted him. Not that it stopped him from pulling out his rifle and shooting back at them over his shoulder to make sure they got the message.
It was awkward, but he'd be able to take out a few along the way - all with no idea how close he might be to an invisible 'bot doing the same.]
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Looking down at him, Elita realized there was no time for hesitation, or sparing potential peace of mind (she'd intended, if she came close enough, to stay at a distance). Instead she started running herself, taking a flying leap from the ridge, flipping around in the air and let her alloys stop adjusting in the middle of the jump.
Landing a small distance away from Optimus, Elita, now fully visible, started running herself, quickly coming in to run beside him.]
You are aware we're locked in, and that the terrain isn't the most favourable, right?
[She didn't look over at him as she spoke, not accusing so much as questioning; he'd obviously intended to draw both groups, but getting stuck between them wasn't... the best situation.]
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Any Elita, despite her great skills. Her assessment was exactly why, but he continued to keep pace, occasionally firing a blast or three behind them both.]
...I know. But my goal is to lure them away from anything important - and despite the terrain, we can use it against them. Split the groups up among the piles, take out a few at a time while still luring the rest along.
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Lives are important too, especially those who are important for other reasons.
[She huffs, drawing her own EMP scrambler and firing on the creatures approaching from the side, the tingling buzz from the scrambling effect only briefly washing over their fields.]
But I suppose that'd work... and we could have the advantage of a surprise attack as well, since as long as I'm moving slowly or standing still, I can be invisible... and we should be able to blind them as well, if you shoot at my shields with a laser blaster.
[She nodded at his weapon, even if she recognized that one probably was too powerful.]
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[[Why did he even expect anything else?]
No, Starscream. No you can't.
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I could be the next Prime.
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I've seen and met a number of Starscreams from various universes. Not one at any point has been a Prime, so I wouldn't get your hopes up.
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Copy that, er... Sir.
On my way.
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...Ah. Optimus?
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Yes, I am. I mean, er, Optimus is my name. Too.
... This probably isn't the best time to talk about it.
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It actually took me this long to brain how Drift would feel about Optimus orz
[As in, it's you, and he knows it's you and he's not questioning that part. Just...the last time he saw you, you were Orion Pax.]
Hee <3 It's all good /THE LATEST
...I am.
[You sound surprised, mech. And you also sound familiar.]
Drift? ...What is your status?
/even later
I'm...here. And sort of dying. [S-sorry?]
ALL THE LATES
What is your location? Were you attacked by the creatures?
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What? There's more of you running around now?
[Video] Saddest Starscream!
Let him add you to his kill roster and that'll cheer him RIGHT UP! :D?
I was thinking something more along the lines of robopuppies and therapy! :V
So, yes. Not that is important at the moment, given the massive creature attack.
[So. Very. Dry. Do you have a relevant point, mech?]
Wanna bet how long those robopuppies remain in the land of the living once Stasrcream gets to play?
...I don't know. Maybe one will end up his 2nd in command? :V
If it doesn't have flight capabilities, it's never getting a promotion
...turbopup can fly, clearly!
Hope it knows how to stay out of rotors too...
...He might end up trying to chase them. :[
Word of god says he's eaten a bird already -- and I like to imagine it was a horrible experience
Pffffft. I IMAGINE SO, IF IT WAS VIA AIR INTAKES :V
I like to imagine it was a swan
A BEAUTIFUL SWAN, just for Starscream~