Arrival On Tourist Beach

[Eye-fire]

"Fridge? Thats almost insulting." Eye-fire says chuckling lightly to himself.

He makes a small jump, then begins to transform, his mass reducing to an incredible degree as he transforms into his Alternate form, that of a high tech earth sniper rifle.

He floats in the air for a second, then floats into a position in front of Blackarachnia so she can grab him easily.

[Skystrike/Skylar Stringers]

Skystrike shut the canopy and started up her thrusters once more, feeling the thick swirling air under her wings as she rose into the clear bright blueness. It was probably mid-noon where the group was, come to think of it, and maybe evening by the time that she arrived there. Time-zones were always tricky little buggers.

Well, here’s hoping that her passengers didn’t mind being cramped up like that for the next long, awkward and boring few hours. The blue jet was so glad she’d rarely ever have to deal with such a situation being a flier.

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OOC: I think we’re moving to the Survey of the Decepticon Base Site now.

[Eye-fire]

OOC: Moving to survey thread.

[SceneMod]

OOC: Hey, guys, can you hold off on that until everyone's rung in on the matter? Despite threats, Blackarachnia may want to RP attempts at in-flight questions or conversation.

[Eye-fire]

Hanging on.

[Blackarachnia (BW)]

OOC: I'm happy to skip, we'll see what Eye-Fire says after this post..

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When Eye-Fire transformed, and Skystrike had taken off, Blackarachnia looked for some storage compartment--Under the pilot's seat, an aircraft equivalent of a glove box, whatever--and stuffed Eye-Fire there.

Then she kicks her feet up and rests them top of the cockpit's controls, putting her arms behind her head. "Ahhh, a girl could get used to this..."

[Eye-fire]

OOC: this maybe interesting, unless Skystrike wants to skip, I'll be fine to continue for a bit.

"Oh yes, tunnel vision in this mode isn't bad enough, now I get stuffed into a storage compartment and left for deactivated." Eye-fire says while trying to push his way out of the compartment, but its understandably quite tough in his current form.

Eventually though, he manages, and maneuvers awkwardly to face Blackarachnia. The bolt on his side clicks back.

"Put me in a box again, and you'll have one eye, maybe none."

[Skystrike/Skylar Stringers]

There was a warning creak and clunk under the two of them and an annoyed growl to accompany that.

“Do behave yourselves.” Skystrike snarled threateningly. “While I do approve of any of your attempts to kill each other, I’d prefer it if you’d hold it until after we land.” Or if it was the freezing air and a few thousand feet fall they wanted to deal with, then she would be all too happy to give them that. Skystrike was never designed to be a passenger jet and she wasn’t about to change into one now.

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OOC: Ah, I wasn’t so sure how to handle this situation. We normally just move threads after someone flies off. I’m alright with skipping, but if you two want to continue this, I don’t mind either.

[Blackarachnia (BW)]

Blackarachnia's obsidian optics narrowed at Skystrike's chiding. She was tempted to grab Eye-Fire and use him to threaten Skystrike. Not, by any accounts, a Good Start.

"Not left for deactivated, I was going to take you out when we got there." She said sulkily. This is the chattiest sniper rifle she's ever seen! She grabbed the rifle and rested him on the control panel, looking out of the cockpit in the direction they were heading. "Is that better?" Also, this meant that the gun was pointing away from her, and given how crudely it knocked itself around before, she'd have plenty of time to react if he decided to try it again.

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OOC: I'm fine to skip at any point now, I've had my fun. But I'm also happy to keep on RPing if people are still having fun.

[Eye-fire]

OOC: This'll be the last post I'll be making in this thread then, unless someone wants a reaction from me.

"Yes, better. Thank you." Eye-fire said, the bolt on his side sliding back into the 'safe' position.

[Skystrike/Skylar Stringers]

OOC: So I guess we’re skipping now then, guys.