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Post by Bluestreak-3 on Feb 22, 2008 14:25:56 GMT -5
Cease-fire? Slaggit. That wasn't what Bluestreak wanted to hear. His engine growls but he doesn't say anything in protest, either over broadband or aloud to the others.
He continues to eye the portal, wondering if anyone else will be joining them.
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Post by Pee-Dee-3 on Feb 23, 2008 19:47:26 GMT -5
"Not many doesn't mean none." Pee-Dee pulls up sharply in front of the portal.
Oh, hey, Prime wants them to go be the pretty faces of the oncoming destruction and massive amounts of mayhem. And it looks like Kup hasn't shown up yet.
Pee-Dee points herself in another direction and rolls along gently enough that Nightbeat can decide to climb off or not. If he doesn't, she'll pick up speed to full zoom again. "Duty calls. Let's go see what the Dark Lord on his dark throne1 has planned."
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1. Snippet from the Lord of the Rings
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Post by Nightbeat-3 on Feb 23, 2008 21:05:01 GMT -5
Nightbeat grumbles. "Aw, and here I was lookin' forward to shootin' somethin'," he grouses.
Much as he'd enjoy the ride, he decides to gently get back on his own two feet, before getting on his own four wheels. Time to roll.
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Post by Spinister on Feb 24, 2008 9:32:41 GMT -5
Spinister waits for the strange, otherwordly Autobots to leave as he contemplates the portal. Looks like whatever disturbed Nightbeat – and Spinister has been so careful, too! – has been dismissed, because the car and the Junkion are heading off.
Provided that Bluestreak follows after them, he jumps over the side of the building nearest the portal. Spinister's cloak is a wonder of technology. Invisibility is a known piece of work, as far as technology goes. His cloak makes him undetectable. He is soundless, has no radar return at all, is transparent to x-rays, emits no spectral return, and the only sensor extant that can pick him up is a pressure sensor, and that's only if he's directly touching the sensor.
His cloak does nothing when he puts a crack in the sidewalk and that makes a whining protest. Luckily for him, there is still a raging fire around. What's the sound of one little crack in the sidewalk when the rest of the world is a dull roar?
Spinister considers the portal itself, and then, just in case these Autobots really do decide to go check on that teensy crack, the one who can vanish is truly gone.
Out of thread and out of the whole dimension.
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Post by Bluestreak-3 on Feb 24, 2008 21:56:49 GMT -5
Nothing for it but to meet up with the others, it seems. Bluestreak growls a little and accelerates to follow Nightbeat and Pee-Dee. He'd better have a living target to destroy here soon. He didn't come all this way to admire the flaming scenery.
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Post by Pee-Dee-3 on Feb 25, 2008 0:14:05 GMT -5
Pee-Dee-3 speeds off as soon as Nightbeat gets off of her. Not a worry in her head at all about leaving either of the other two behind. Bluestreak is old enough to take care of himself, and Nightbeat could catch her even if she had a three hour head-start.
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Out of thread. Will pose into the Convoy thread sometime tomorrow.
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Post by Nightbeat-3 on Feb 25, 2008 15:50:54 GMT -5
For what somedays feels like an increasingly old man, Nightbeat is one of the fastest cars on Earth, Cybertron, or Gillanan-III. The only car-bots he's found capable of keeping up with him consistently are Blurr and the three Powermasters, and even then, only Blurr is truly faster when it counts.
So he's off like a shot after his moll.
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Also out to the other thread.
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