Nightbeat
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"Truth is revealed in the smallest detail."
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 27, 2011 17:41:07 GMT -5
//You got it.//
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Post by Mirage on Jan 29, 2011 14:58:43 GMT -5
//I am in Hallway C-8, a floor below the bridge. Barricade is here, seemingly without his partner.//
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Rattrap
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 20:31:49 GMT -5
OOC: Concurrent with the start of the humanisation plot.
A tinny crackle blows the dust off this little-used channel.
//Any a' you yahoos pickin' this up?//
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Nightbeat
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 21, 2012 20:56:31 GMT -5
//I read you, Rattrap.//
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 21:10:21 GMT -5
//'Bout slaggin' time I got somebody. Took long enough just to slap this pile of bolts together and get it workin'.// Much like the communication with Rodimus that Rattrap doesn't know about yet, the signal is diminished and weak. //What's happenin' on your end, gumshoe?//
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Nightbeat
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 21, 2012 21:14:30 GMT -5
//Weird energy waves, people disappearing and turning into humans. Please tell me you're still a rat.//
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Rattrap
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 21:16:11 GMT -5
//I could call myself a naked mole rat if it'll make ya feel better,// is the extremely dry and biting response.
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Nightbeat
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 21, 2012 21:18:16 GMT -5
//Save it for your scaly girlfriend, boss, I got enough on my plate right now. What's your location?//
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Rattrap
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 21:26:20 GMT -5
//Mouth off like that one more time and I'm leavin' you in charge permanently.// And as quick as the deadly chill comes to Rattrap's voice, it's gone again. He hems and haws, and in the background, Nightbeat can probably hear the rustle of paper and a clatter not unlike a computer keyboard. //Eh… oh yeah. Some hole in Detroit.// A pause before he adds, flat and serious, //How many unaccounted for so far? Anybody else checked in?//
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Nightbeat
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 21, 2012 21:48:47 GMT -5
Nightbeat gives Rattrap the same list of MIA Autobots and Maximals he gave Rodimus Prime, though without the editorial bits, since he does not want to be left in charge permanently.
//Someone has, in fact. Rodimus Prime ended up in Detroit, too.//
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Rattrap
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 22:14:02 GMT -5
On his end, Rattrap is noting all this.
//Oh, good,// he says. It isn't exactly sincere. //That narrows it down to only one huge city, at least. Any news on the 'Cons? I might almost be able ta stomach this external gearbox and the lack of in-built explosives if those wastes of metal got the same problems.//
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Nightbeat
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 21, 2012 22:17:05 GMT -5
//Nothing definite yet. Prime thinks they might be in the same boat. Keep your guard up.//
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 22:41:18 GMT -5
The thought that the 'Cons are in the same boat is very mollifying. Rattrap sounds almost happy about it.
//My guard's so up my back hair's standin' on end,// he grumbles. More background noise. //I'll be in touch.//
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Nightbeat
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Post by Nightbeat on Jan 21, 2012 23:01:20 GMT -5
//Roger that. I'm making a supply drop for Rodimus Prime. Anything you need? Weapons, spare parts, spandex?//
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Post by Rattrap on Jan 21, 2012 23:09:02 GMT -5
//D'you really think I need to run around wearin' skin-tight anything?//
Don't answer that.
//…There is a tragic lack of bombs in my arms,// he adds, trailing off. He'll rattle off a list shortly, and odds are good most of it is stuff that would get him arrested in a heartbeat if human cops showed up to his place.
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