Post by Skystrike/Skylar Stringers on Jun 27, 2007 9:58:13 GMT -5
Skystrike made a slightly irritated noise at the bare skeleton of a plan but she didn’t say anything otherwise and activated her antigravs and thrusters. Though it was the ever, supposedly, brilliant Starscream that they were talking about, a plan needed to be worked on by the entire team. The highest ranking just takes the most credit for it. Strengths and weaknesses needed to be worked out. Who could do what, when, where, and how and who would be the best for certain jobs.
The blue jet scowled as she briefly dipped to grab the pipe that’d caught her optics earlier before pulling up, transforming and following the rest of the group.
Core Breaker had told her that seekers had some of the basic core programming within their A.I. system that supposedly made them get along better with each other in some vague way. That was why seekers were usually only put in teams made up exclusively of other seekers, because in some weird way, they were all preprogrammed to work with each other. Skystrike personally thought that that was all hock, even if this odd mish-mashed team she was in showed some surprisingly good teamwork with the dirigible.
The better explanation was that they had Starscream on their side and the rather obnoxious and confident Air Commander certainly counted for something. Some how. Or maybe not and the fact that they all got along as a team was simply because, aside from the central authority figure, this team was composed of relatively, uh, ‘mellow’ (by Decepticon standards anyways) and obedient-to-authority mechs.
The blue flier made another irritated noise, one that was lost over the wind as she fell into formation behind the red and white F-15. She only caste a brief glance at Starfighter at his question before falling back into her usual sullen silence. Poor guy might get a little backhand if he continued to pester Starscream like that.
The blue jet scowled as she briefly dipped to grab the pipe that’d caught her optics earlier before pulling up, transforming and following the rest of the group.
Core Breaker had told her that seekers had some of the basic core programming within their A.I. system that supposedly made them get along better with each other in some vague way. That was why seekers were usually only put in teams made up exclusively of other seekers, because in some weird way, they were all preprogrammed to work with each other. Skystrike personally thought that that was all hock, even if this odd mish-mashed team she was in showed some surprisingly good teamwork with the dirigible.
The better explanation was that they had Starscream on their side and the rather obnoxious and confident Air Commander certainly counted for something. Some how. Or maybe not and the fact that they all got along as a team was simply because, aside from the central authority figure, this team was composed of relatively, uh, ‘mellow’ (by Decepticon standards anyways) and obedient-to-authority mechs.
The blue flier made another irritated noise, one that was lost over the wind as she fell into formation behind the red and white F-15. She only caste a brief glance at Starfighter at his question before falling back into her usual sullen silence. Poor guy might get a little backhand if he continued to pester Starscream like that.