Grimlock-3
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Post by Grimlock-3 on Nov 17, 2008 0:17:06 GMT -5
After a good bit of radio taunting, Grimlock stands at the coordinates given over the radio to his alternate, waiting for the other to arrive, so that he might properly kill himself.
The other him, not him-him.
You know what I mean!
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Grimlock
Major
There's no crying in Basebrawl!
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Post by Grimlock on Dec 14, 2008 21:45:10 GMT -5
Within a short amount of time, the blue-eyed Dinobot commander soon arrives on the scene, swooping in and transforming, landing with a heavy crash, taking the building he landed on down with him.
"Well, well. Looks like you can follow coordinates. I, Grimlock am impressed, wot. However, it looks like you're a bit worse for the wear. Have a little trouble with the master, mm?" The red-eyed mech says with an audible smirk, noting Grimlock's scarred armor.
"Me Grimlock say you shut your mouth! You want fight, you got one!" Grimlock stamps his foot, then unleashes a jet of flame at the imposter.
This does nothing to make him budge in recoil. In fact, Grimlock-3 charges into it, the flames coating over him, scorching his shoulder armor that he's leading with. He draws back a fist, and once close enough, he stoops into a low skid, uppercutting his good counterpart, causing Grimlock to topple over into another building. Grimlock-3 balls his fists together, raising them over his head, and bringing them down with a heavy clang. Grimlock's chest armor gains a big dent, and a pair of gouges where his alternate's dinosaur claws were.
With that, Grimlock transforms, scraping up a bit of rubble as his parts re-arrange. He shoves his alternate back, standing up while scraps of building and dust fall from his form. "Me Grimlock no lose to likes of scrap impostor..." he grumbles, stumbling forward.
Over the radio, Rodimus informs Springer that the fake Rodimus is in place. The plan is set to go into action, and thus, this needs to be wrapped up soon. Grimlock heads forward as Grimlock-3 stands, and then, blows are exchanged back and forth, striking heavy each time, rattling the air around them like a cacophony of cymbals and gongs as metal strikes metal.
This goes on for a while, the two winding up looking rather beaten, covered in dents, scorches, and having armor torn off in places.
Grimlock-3 lands a heavy punch to Grimlock's helm, screwing up the Dinobot Commander's equilibrium enough that he spins around from the impact, winding up on his hands and knees, struggling to regain balance. Grimlock-3 chuckles, rather raspily as he draws out his sword, golden metal gleaming the the light, as he raises it to deliver the final blow. "I must say, you put up a good fight, old bean...but I shall be the victor of our quarrel."
"Mrghh... Me Grimlock...not done with you yet, faker!" Grimlock bellows, gripping the dirt and rubble beneath his hands. On his back, his dinosaur head snaps to life, opening its maw and spewing a mass of fire upon Grimlock-3, startling the mech and causing him to drop his sword, stumbling back out of the flames, clutching at his optics to try and clear the soot away. Taking this opportunity, Grimlock is up on his feet with somewhat renewed fervor, returning the uppercut he took at the start of the fight, knocking the red-opticed alternate on his back. Grimlock takes the golden sword from the ground, and walks up to Grimlock-3, planting his foot on the other's abdomen, rather forcefully. "Me, Grimlock claim victory!" he shouts, taking the sword and plunging it into his alternate's chest, the other screaming out. A quick wrenching twist of the blade, and light begins to spill from the wound, and various gaps in Grimlock-3's armor.
"...uh-oh. Me Grimlock have bad feeling about this..."
The immediate area is engulfed in a small (by Transformers standards) explosion as Grimlock-3's laser core goes critical from the stress of the battle and being pierced with the energo-sword. Grimlock finds himself flung a couple thousand feet into a small abandoned settlement, taking a few houses with him upon impact. A couple cycles later, he awakens, having been knocked off by the explosion. He stands, still smoldering a bit, then takes off to re-join the fight at the desert.
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