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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Jan 23, 2010 15:34:54 GMT -5
Ravage watches the cowed kitten closely, head cocked to one side. He snorts, shakes his head. This other Ravage needs more spinal support.
//Time enough,// he says. Ravage stays on radio because he can't talk normally. His head drops and he taps his paw on the guard routes.
//Walk together then? Not separate?//
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Post by fangsan on Jan 23, 2010 19:34:28 GMT -5
The tapping paw drew Ravage's attention as he glanced briefly to his own drawn map then up towards the lager bot with a nod. Going back to using the radio once more. //Together in pairs, from what I can tell most are more worried about what they will do after their shifts then working.//
He slowly reached a paw and ran a claw around a area of his route he'd drawn out. //No cameras there, may be a good place to strike.//
Quickly however he pulled his paw away shaking his head. //Not that I don't think you know what to do. Just offering you advice.//
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Jan 24, 2010 11:20:40 GMT -5
Ravage nods. Lack of cameras is good. Makes it harder to note the Decepticon sigils on them both for later. And his, at least, is not so easily spotted, so all the better.
He turns away from the map, having studied it enough. The big cat stares over the roof's edge at their target for a few seconds, then lowers his head.
Essentially, he begins to cough up a hairball made of marbles.
The marbles come together to form a razor-thin bot about Frenzy's height, perhaps a bit shorter.
Red optic stares into purple, and then the bladey mess is gone, skittering over the roof's edge and down to ground level.
//Get in position. Short time window.// he growls, leaping off the roof and clambering down the fire escape with a throaty "Mrrrow."
Distraction started.
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Post by fangsan on Jan 24, 2010 14:56:06 GMT -5
It was not a sight for the weak stomach to see and watch as the larger feline bot started to spew up marble hairballs.
Luckily Ravage didn't have a stomach.
//Thats the second most sicken thing I've ever had to watch.// Ravage paused shaking his head from side to side a few times. //Please don't ask me about the first thing.//
Hey, two girls and a cup was something which no one should ever have to watch much less ever think about. The human internet was a strange thing.
After the two others looked eye to eye and the other drone of a bot left the small feline nodded his head a few times. //Of course.//
With that he hopped down to a lower part of the roof and then headed silently around to where he had his way in. His own tail swished behind him, moving like a true stalker keeping himself low and hidden.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Jan 26, 2010 18:34:17 GMT -5
Reedman skitters and slips down to the alley between the buildings, Ravage loping behind. Ravage pulls his jumps just enough to keep from gaining too much on the little menace; he wants to give a convincing enough picture of predator chasing prey, after all.
Neither of them attempt to be quiet. After all, they are the distraction.
Their course as they turn the corner to the front of the library should intersect that of the two guards.
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Post by fangsan on Jan 28, 2010 13:52:26 GMT -5
And to Ravage all he could think about while watching the two race and chase off was how much Big Cat seemed to be enjoying himself.
With a shake of his head however the young bot slowly sneaked and slunk around, it was what he did best and soon was in place so that the moment the guards were out of the way he could get in.
And then once inside it would be a whole new set of challenges.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Jan 30, 2010 12:29:20 GMT -5
Enjoyment? Hardly. It is just another mission.
As the pair turns the corner, Reedman slides between the legs of one of the guards. The guard yelps in both pain and surprise; one of Reedman's blades just barely cuts his skin. Before either guard can react further, Ravage is there, shoving between them and doing a bit more extraneous damage.
Nothing truly damaging, though. Just enough to get their attention and make them mad enough to give chase.
Which they do, weapons drawn.
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Post by fangsan on Jan 31, 2010 4:24:10 GMT -5
To Ravage when weapons are drawn its a good thing during a stealth mission. It means that they have to be pointed at something.
And that something wasn't him.
Nodding his head a few times he would admit Big Cat was good at grabbing the attention of others and making a distraction. But now it was his turn.
He's seen the way inside before, knew where it would lead and where to go from there. Once the guards were a good distance from the set of windows Ravage quickly moved, jumping up onto a bin using his smaller size he then bounced up.
The window was open just as he'd seen while visiting and with a small bit of squirming he was inside. Landing with a small thud he took a quick glance around before staying still. He was sure there were no guards inside but just in case.
And there was no better place for the cat bot to hide in then a Pz-zazz dinosaur exhibit, pausing he did briefly look about however.
"A purple tyrannosaurus rex that small? Yessssss, someone needs more research." Ravage shook his head from side to side a few times.
//Big Cat I'm inside and going to open up a way in for you.//
He quickly sent more so to remind himself he wasn't alone and quickly heading to the security office to shut it down.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Feb 2, 2010 16:40:46 GMT -5
//Acknowledged.//
The pair turns another corner. While momentarily out of sight of the guards, Reedman skitters along the side of the building. Ravage leaps, landing on a shadow covered ledge much higher than one would expect such a creature to jump.
His partner will continue to distract as needed. They will regroup later.
Right now, Ravage translates his coordinates to the kitten. momentarily scrambling the sensors on a window near him should suffice. Less chance of being noticed than with a fulls security shutdown.
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Post by fangsan on Feb 4, 2010 10:35:04 GMT -5
Ravage found the security room with little problem at all and even the guard who was meant to be be watching over it was not an issue at all either. Shaking his head the feline like bot sneaked by the sleeping native of the world to the computers.
//Okay window is going to be down in a few clicks.// So get moving quickly. He added to himself.
It was a quick hack nothing more then bringing a test cycle to the sensors on the windows which would shut them briefly down. Once done Little cat was off heading to the window and area Big cat would be.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Feb 5, 2010 22:49:34 GMT -5
Ravage moves quickly enough. He slips a claw into the window seam and silently opens it. Once inside the building, the hellcat freezes against the wall and takes stock of the room.
Sparse. Some items covered with sheets lean against the far wall. Looks like a transitional room.
Ravage waits for the kitten.
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Post by fangsan on Feb 7, 2010 11:33:08 GMT -5
Not wanting to leave Ravage waiting long the small cat like bot darted from shadow to shadow as silently as he could.
Soon stopping before the larger Ravage nodded a few times. //Ready to go on?// He asked over their radio, his tail flicking around behind him.
//Clever idea using the other robot as well, you've done that before haven't you?// He was partly curious but wanting to try and get some more info about Big Cat too, aside from what he hacked.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Feb 8, 2010 14:46:33 GMT -5
//Little time. Bound to be noticed.// Ravage says, looking each way down the corridor.
//Partner.// is the only answer he gives to the other Ravage's question. Answer enough as far as he's concerned.
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Post by fangsan on Feb 11, 2010 8:24:21 GMT -5
About as much of an answer as really he should of expected as well. Nodding his head Ravage started to half sneak and stalk the hallways silently.
Even if talking over the radio was silent he didn't say a thing, knowing that Big Cat would tell him off or not bother to answer him. So most likely he was learning slowly.
Leading the way onwards and through the museum, his body low and his tail barely flicking.
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Post by Ravage (ROTF) on Feb 14, 2010 11:17:56 GMT -5
Ravage trails behind the other cat, keeping enough distance between them to allow for ease of scatter should it be required.
His ears twitch. His partner is antsy, wanting to strike back. He doesn't like playing target. If they don't hurry, the bladey devil might get them in trouble all around.
All he says to the other Ravage however is one word.
//Hurry.//
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