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Post by Onslaught/Octavian Comstock on Nov 6, 2011 16:54:57 GMT -5
Onslaught had no prior experience with fighting Junkions, so the sturdiness does come as a bit of a surprise! He will have to read more into her kind! But for now he lets out a postively evil and delighted chuckle as it goes in and even lights up, making for quite the spectacular light show. But before he can give her a matching set of eyes she nails him with a few blasts of her gun, the commander cursing as he gets up and stumbles back, smoke rising from the holes in his thick armor.
"Oh, do not worry! That will be the next thing I trample into dust!" Onslaught really, really rather wouldn't that one of those blasts hit one of the many crystals in this cavern. So he shields his optic band with one arm while charging towards her, soaking up the blasts with his body, and when he's close enough he transforms to try and run her over.
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Post by Spinister on Nov 7, 2011 16:43:40 GMT -5
Spinister knows what sexy is. It is Needlenose. That is all he needs to know.
But he should have known better than to get into a melee fight with Impactor, Spinister realises. That lunge does connect, sending Spinister crashing to the floor. Predictably, his helicopter blades break.
Sloppy. He should have just shot Impactor and ignored Swindle's whining about blowing up money. Right now, however, he tries to put the chainsaw through Impactor's midsection, and he makes a radio call.
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Post by Swindle on Nov 9, 2011 22:38:14 GMT -5
Swindle isn't just worried about the money blowing up. He's worried about the money blowing up and taking all of them with it. Thus, he cringes a bit when Onslaught shoves the crystal into Pee-Dee's eye and it lights up. It's like he's the only one who realizes what a horribly cliched death trap this place is!
Since he can't fire when he has his forcefield deployed, he drops it, also dropping to one knee to draw a bead on Impactor. He lets off a volley of spikes, aiming at the big Autobot's left knee. Taking Junkions apart tends not to work very well. The same cannot be said of zombies.
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Post by Impactor/"Imp" on Nov 10, 2011 22:28:00 GMT -5
The spikes impact Impactor, slamming into the back of his left knee and leg and pushing him forward. He falls to the other knee, aiming it towards Spinister's torso. He doesn't so much as grunt, his sensations dulled enough that it doesn't hurt much, but that doesn't mean he's unaffected. He snarls, reaching down to try and twist the torn chunks of metal from upper and lower leg together, so that, even if he can't bend the knee, at least he'll get some use out of it rather than worrying about the leg falling off, which seems more likely if he doesn't act. He doesn't yet turn his attention back to Swindle - he's not thrilled with having his back to a threat, but if he turns that back to Spinister, he won't be able to find the Mayhem again!
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Post by Pee-Dee on Nov 12, 2011 19:50:37 GMT -5
"You know what they say, Onslaught! Lightning does the work.1" Pee-Dee dives to the side as Onslaught tries to run her over. Crazy, she is not! Well, maybe a little.
She rolls badly - that ruby shard in her leg is still mucking up her ability to move as she'd like. Growling, she yanks it out, revealing the absolute wreck her knee is.
Didn't she hear Swindle saying something about 'one stray shot detonating an energy-rich crystal formation'? Her optics brighten, and she flings the ruby shard at Onslaught's tires. "Simon says bleed!2"
Then she tries to shoot it. And Onslaught's tires. Which, since she's not that great a shot, means she's putting a fair amount of blaster-fire into the air. She's aiming low, but this is not a good place for stray shots.
//How're you holding up?//
1. "Lightning Does the Work", Chad Brock
2. Demolition Man
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Post by Onslaught/Octavian Comstock on Nov 16, 2011 15:16:52 GMT -5
"Ah, the thought of you squirming in anguish at such high voltage coursing through your system is quite pleasant! Oh Swindle, do you have a lightning generator? Haha!" Not that he actually expects to get one. Oh, Swindle has it, undoubtedly, but he seems a bit preoccupied as well.
Her reflexes are quick, and unfortunately, he is a cumbersome truck. As quickly as he can he turns around, so he can barrel down at her again, and this leaves him wideopen. The shard connects, making him cry out as he tries to not lose control, swerving. One shot connects, setting off an explosion that rips apart his front, crying out in pain as he transforms, clutching his mangled, burning arm. But the burning flames are no match for the hellfire that rages in his band. "That is it! There is no further point to this pointless banter! No, useless! GAH! I WILL WASTE NO MORE TIME ON YOU! Decepticons, we have what we came for! RETREAT!"
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Post by Spinister on Nov 17, 2011 20:52:26 GMT -5
Spinister gets kneed, hard, and his torso caves in. Another hit, and there's going to be a hole clean through him. He squirms off the floor and back to his feet, taking a long step back.
He offers, //Onslaught. Swindle. Get out. I'll cover you.//
They have most of the load, and Spinister is good at escaping on his own.
Also, he has a flamethrower, and everything is explosive here.
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Post by Swindle on Nov 19, 2011 18:02:57 GMT -5
"What voltage do you want it in, Onslaught?" the arms dealer responds, mentally running through the catalog of his available weaponized electrical discharge devices.
Swindle doesn't need to be asked twice to bug out, with all the laserfire in here. When Spinister instructs him to flee, he subspaces his gun and transforms to vehicle mode in a single smooth motion, tires squealing as he tries to juke around the Autobots to roll for the exit.
//You better make it out alive, Mayhem. I can't sell things to dead Decepticons, you know!//
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Post by Impactor/"Imp" on Nov 19, 2011 22:41:45 GMT -5
The Decepticons are retreating.
That's worse news than it should be.
// Pee-Dee! Out of here! // he demands,
He's currently without his harpoon, but in the midst of his battle, several of the plates on his hands have come off, revealing the skeletal claws that no repair session has been able to rid him of. It's these he stabs towards Spinister's optics, intent on pulling his brain module out...
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Post by Pee-Dee on Nov 20, 2011 23:06:51 GMT -5
//Yessir!// Pee-Dee doesn't hesitate or argue- she just runs after the Decepticons as fast as she can without doing enough damage to her already damaged leg for it to break off. Having to stop and reattach a leg right now would be bad.
She leaves the arm Onslaught ripped off behind. But her pistol is in the hand she still is, and she takes some potshots at Swindle and Onslaught as she hurries.
She'd transform, but her leg couldn't take it.
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Post by Onslaught/Octavian Comstock on Nov 23, 2011 8:36:04 GMT -5
Oh Swindle, if you weren't such a greed-driven 'Con, Onslaught might actually call you helpful!
//Very well, Spinister! Blow them to kingdom come!//
Looks like it's time for the favorite past time of Decepticons from his reality: Running away really fast from the Autobots. Considering that it's about to get all Beast Wars up in here, thats quite a good idea. So Onlsaught starts running, pulling out his rifle and firing it blindly behind him. Not at Pee-Dee, but at the roof of this particular tunnel, trying to make it cave in on top of her. Even if it doesn't, hopefully it will block her off from pursuing the two Decepticons up this particular path, though there are still plenty of tunnels for her to escape with.
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Post by Spinister on Nov 25, 2011 21:09:41 GMT -5
Spinister snaps out his flamethrower and to try to meet Impactor's claw strike with blazing fire, to melt that hand before it can snatch his life away.
He is not thrilled by Onslaught collapsing the roof, but there are other ways out.
If his brain module isn't removed in the next second, Spinister will cope.
And then hug Needlenose for a few hours straight.
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Post by Swindle on Nov 28, 2011 18:38:20 GMT -5
Swindle is really, really glad that he's an SUV and Onslaught is a military truck, because it means they have heavy-duty tires, which mean they can drive over the rough terrain inside a mine shaft without too much difficulty. He's so very glad he didn't choose to scan some sporty van with flimsy tires.
Unfortunately, even Swindle's off-road tires are no match for an inconveniently-placed sliver of uncut ruby, and he nearly skids into a wall as his left rear tire suddenly blows out. He transforms to robot mode and resumes fleeing, albeit not as fast.
"Can we talk? And not shoot?!" he calls over his shoulder to Pee-Dee as he runs. He's expecting a massive explosion behind him at any moment.
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Post by Impactor/"Imp" on Nov 30, 2011 23:19:53 GMT -5
Impactor's claw is, indeed, melted by blazing fire, forcing him to pull it out and twist away from the blast.
This causes the blast of fire to hit the wall of rubies behind him, instead.
The zombie snarls and transforms, a move made more painful by his damaged leg, part of which is ripped off in the process.
And that's when the explosions start.
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Post by Onslaught/Octavian Comstock on Dec 4, 2011 13:28:14 GMT -5
"I do not believe that talking would kill her, Swindle! Your tongue is not literally as sharp as a dagger!" Oh, bugger shooting, it's time to start running! He wants the Autobots to blow up, not for it to happen to him! So he subspaces his rifle again and just starts running as fast as he can.
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Skipping Pee-Dee due to time out.
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