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((OOC: Sorry for the delay. I know I suck. Better late than never. ;-)))
"Hold it right there wolf,"The femme growled as she came from the cover of the boulders, aiming her wrist launchers towards the fuzor and more then ready to blast him to pieces if she had to. Of course she didn't do so right off the bat like she might have in the past, knowing better now then to jump the gun. Least this time, it wasn't an exact guarantee she might now again at one point.
Silverbolt heard Wintersong's challenge and swooped down to land, transforming as he descended. Upon landing, he aimed his wing-missiles at Wintersong. However, he hesitated. This... this was a lady. He couldn't just up and shoot a lady. It just wasn't right, regardless of the orders from Megatron. Yet he knew he would not survive the punishment from Megatron for letting this one go. Conflicted, he remained, at the moment, in a stand-off with his Maximal adversary.

"Stand down!" Silverbolt said sternly. "I have no desire to fight you."


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Tantrum was excited by the prospect of killing Maximals. He rolled to a stop on the top of a precipice. Loading his rail guns with high explosive rounds and took dead aim where Megatron and Orcariner are fighting. But, this is no fun... the Maximal wasn't watching him. Where's the fun in that? He wanted him to see death coming and not be able to anything about it. That would amuse Tantrum.

"Yoohoo!" he yelled through the expense of space between them. "Tantrum over here! Okay, I kill you now."

And with that, he fired both barrels, seeking to annihilate the area Megatron and Orcariner occupy.
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Wintersong raised an optic ridge when Silverbolt's reply was definitely not what she expected, considering the current situation she really expected him to attack on sight yet he hesitated. In fact the fuzor seemed to be...different in a way that made the feline hesitate as well. But she briefly looked back when hearing Cheetor contact her and she reported back, keeping her amber optics upon Silverbolt,"I'm pulling out now Cheetor I'll regroup with the rest of you in a minute."She said over the coms. before she decided it was best to let the explosives do their work. Obviously there wasn't going to be a fight right here. "You seem...different from these psychotic Preds, especially considering the usually calmer and more open minded ones are joining the fray."She said, cautiously deactivating her wrist launchers,"You certainly don't seem like a Predacon to me at least."Wintersong finished before she back away growling as she transformed to beast mode.

Though she really shouldn't turn her back on the enemy the tigress reluctantly turned away from Silverbolt without much else to say to the mech, knowing full well for now he was another enemy and would likely fall victim to the hidden charges in the crevices around the place. With a soft sigh she quickly bolted back towards the Axalon to regroup with the others, wondering if they were really going to stand a chance in this fight.
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Hm? The Maximals have Hulk and Superman, the Predacons have Wolverine and Bizzaro. I'm sure they'll be fine. Besides, Saber does have a big weakness that both sides can/tend to exploit.Umbra and Cecaelia are a little busy to do it, but Arachnitron should be able to handle it..Tarantulus too, but that might be "Hard mode" since I think only his beast mode has use of the trick as a transmetal. )
Wait....whose Wolverine and whose Bizzaro? And whose Superman for that matter? Also, how can Arachnitron fight the beast exactly? Cybervenom? What's the weakness we can exploit?

Arachnitron actually has a similar defect where her mind goes completely blank, she cannot see, hear, or speak....which is what happened when Steelclaw and Venatrix were attempting to sway her to join the Predacons. Her Predacon and Maximal programming were taking control of the body from each other too quickly and it made her go completely ballistic. Almost as though it over loads her systems and short circuits them. But it only happens in robot mode and is disabled now since the cause of such an occurrance is the switching of the personalities.The inhibitor chip is keeping that from happening.

As far as the beast though....where is she in location to everyone else? Like who can see her from where they are battling?

Anyway, I will post for Arachnitron and Inferno tomorrow. It is getting late and I have an early day at work tomorrow.
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( Yep, Cyber Venom. Or rather anything that can act similar to a tranquilizer. That's how Sonar and the Maximals keep Saber inline, however most the Predacons don't really know this.

Superman=Orcariner or Optimus Primal considering version 1 did the Superman gag, Bizzaro is clearly Tantrum, and Wolverine, or lady deathstrike would be Nemesis. )
Cecaelia wrote:"B-bb-but partners should stick together! ... Alright.."


One of the eyes on Umbra's leg observed Cecaelia, he seemed to almost freeze for a moment at the console, then let out a sigh. All he could do now was hope she wasn't offended,even he could sometimes succumb to a woman pouting or crying. The natural weapons of women were scary..
Whitegrazer wrote:"Umbra... I heard that name before. Wait."


She'd heard his name? This could be more trouble then he expected, while some would enjoy fame and glory, Ninja tend to prefer a more obscure lifestyle. The more famous you are, the more likely you're a target.

As he quickly finished typing at the console, the shield on the Axalon went down.
Whitegrazer wrote:"It's an honor to meet you, Umbra. Pardon me for being brief: I issue a challenge against you. Defeat me under one minute and thirty seconds and I will gladly allow myself to submit to my consequence. If I defeat you, you will take the bomb off me and you and Cecacila will leave our ship immediately. I only have one condition: Rhinox and Tigatron be able to exit the bridge... away from our fight or harm."

Whitegrazer wrote:"Your move, Umbra."
Umbra turned towards Whitegrazer as he took the blade his tentacle was holding, his other hand pulling out it's scabboard and sheathing it. Oh? You throw up a bargain hard to refuse..Though do remember.. it's rude to challenge someone without presenting your name first.. Your master should of taught you that before you learned Diffusion.

One of his tentacles wrapped around the scabboard to his shortsword pulling it behind himself to conceal away, he then went into a half moon stance with a medium guard, his right arm and leg forward, his tentacles moving into a strange circular stance around his body giving the impression of a very difficult defense. Your two friends are free to go. I accept your terms and establish this as a contract, prepare yourself.. "Miss Pony". he then gave a slight smirk.

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((OOC: Psh, Orcariner's the Maximal's Aquaman :D ))

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Orcariner forced his blade in a moment of desperation, hoping to catch the Predacon leader off-guard. It was to his disappointed, and somewhat of a surprised, that his opponent was able to used his thrusters to launch himself out of harms way. The orca's strike was far from controlled and that resulted in him losing his footing. He found himself tipping forward while at the same time turning in an effort to find Megatron. Orcariner did not have time to react as he was struck squarely in the chest by the Predacon commander's fusion cannon. The sheer force of impact, combined with his improper stance, lifted the Maximal sentry off his feet as he was flung onto his back. Up to this point in the Beast Wars, Orcariner had never taken a hit that powerful before, at least from a Predacon.

"Ow..." he grunted, forcing himself back on his feet to face his opponent once more.

A familiar whirring sound caught his attention. Quickly checking his radar, he immediately recognized Steelclaw facing him on his flank. Orcariner quickly activated his arm-shield and spun around just in time to block a flurry of lasers. His crouched stance allowed him to endure the pressure from Steelclaw's minigun, but that left him open to attack from Megatron. Even in the height of combat, Orcariner could not help but wonder what had crossed his assailant's mind. They had formed somewhat of a comradery within the Vok's labyrinth's depths a few months back. Orcariner himself felt a bit hesitant to strike out against the black bear, but he knew there would be little options left should this turn into a fight for survival.
Russian Cow wrote:"Yoohoo! Tantrum over here! Okay, I kill you now."
The Maximal's optics widened, "You again?"

A loud boom echoed through the air as Tantrum launched his artillery from both of his cannons towards Orcariner's direction. He apparently had no concern for danger close situations, but the only safety that the orca was worried about was that of his own. Resorting to his best defensive tactic, Orcariner dropped his arm shield and raised both hands in front of him. Within an instant, both generators within his gauntlets hummed to life and a bright energy shield immediately sprung to life all around him. Its hexagonal patterns shimmered with varying lights as Steelclaw's minigun sprayed its wave of lasers across the bubble's surface. Even through the shield, Orcariner felt the ground rumble as Tantrum's shots violently exploded upon striking the shield. The Maximal's UI popped up a timer counting down from twenty seconds, indicating how much time Orcariner had before his bubble shield would drop. He had only those twenty seconds to figure out how he would get out of this fight alive. Choosing to fight Megatron was a gamble within its own. Taking on Steelclaw and Tantrum at the same time was just suicide.

"Orcariner to Maximal team," he radioed in desperation, "I'm in need of assistance. Back-up would be much appreciated."
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Wintersong wrote:"You seem...different from these psychotic Preds, especially considering the usually calmer and more open minded ones are joining the fray."She said, cautiously deactivating her wrist launchers,"You certainly don't seem like a Predacon to me at least."Wintersong finished before she back away growling as she transformed to beast mode.
Silverbolt just narrowed his optics and flattened his ears in response. He wondered just how she managed to see right through him. He was different from the other Predacons; he certainly couldn't argue with that. But he was still a Predacon and had his duties to perform. As Wintersong left, he paused for a moment, unsure how to proceed. Ultimately, he took to the air following Wintersong. Once overhead, he opened fire at the fleeing Wintersong -- but carefully placing his shots so as not to risk injuring her by the blast wave or flying debris. While contemplating his next course of action, Silverbolt was struck in the wing by an errant shot from Rattrap's exploding turret, deflecting the trajectory of the wing missile he was just launching. After recovering from the blow, he dropped his jaw in surprise and horror as he realized the missile that was supposed to clear Wintersong by a wide margin was, instead, heading right at her.

He dove down after the missile, knowing he'd be too late to intervene.
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Megatron grinned as the beam from his fusion cannon hit its target with a force that caused the Maximal to stagger. The Maximal leviathan had obviously underestimated his foe and would now suffer the consequences. At the same time his troops also joined in, first Steelclaw and then..

A barrage of loud blasts was heard in the distance as Megatron again fired at the now active shields of his opponent, the Predacon commander too preoccupied with the task at hand to take notice of the incoming fire that would hit not only its intended target but him as well. Megatron stumbled backwards, clutching his abdominal region as the smoke from the smoke rose up from where the fragment had impaled him. An explosion at his feet sent his entire frame hurling through the air before landing in a heap a short distance away.

With his teeth clenched, the now furious tyrant glared over at his oversized minion as the giant continued to shoot in their general direction.
"Tantrum, you dimwitted oaf!," Megatron raged as he pushed himself back to his feet, his armor smoldering from the intense heat. "Direct your fire at the Maximal, not your fellow troops!"

Despite this set-back, Megatron's injuries were only minor, and it took him only a few moments to regain his equilibrium so that he could once again focus his firepower on the Maximal. Those shields would not hold up forever!

Aurora hesitated as she glanced between the still unconscious body of her comrade and the doorway leading to the bridge, where her remaining friends were facing off against the invading Predacons. Making her decision, she went over to the partially opened CR chamber that Ironclaw was hanging out of. Hitting the button to open the doors all the way, she cringed slightly as the still form crashed onto the floor.

"Sorry about this, Ironclaw," she whispered, kneeling down next to the larger Maximal and putting her hand on his shoulder for a brief moment, "But you'll be safer if the Predacons believe you are already dead."

Standing up again, she then quickly sneaked out the door. Taking note of the savage snarling coming from one of the hallways, she slipped over to a grid leading to the ducts so that she may move around unnoticed. Or at least so she hoped. The ducts were very narrow, too small for most to fit inside, but Aurora's size would for once give her an advantage. Manipulating the grid to open, she then slipped inside the duct and pulled the grid back into place behind her. The narrow space forced her to wiggle and crawl to get through the tight passageway until she could finally peak through another grid to view the command center and its occupants. Carefully, trying not to make a sound, Aurora pulled out her crossbow and took aim at Cecelia who appeared to be leaving the room.

Hesitating for a brief moment, Aurora decided to stay since the other Predacon could still pose a threat to Whitegrazer and Rhinox. She was about to take aim again when, to her surprise, the remaining Predacon and Whitegrazer appeared about to fight.
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Wintersong really knew better then turning her back on an enemy, knowing full well her captain back at Maximal bootcamp had emphasized about it in training but she had other duties to worry about then Silverbolt who seemed not so keen to fight in the first place. Though she had been wrong many times before. "Hey!"The tigress growled as the shots began to rain down upon her, making her suddenly start to maneuver around to avoid direct hits or being hit at all, glancing back once in a while at Silverbolt with an obvious glare in her eyes. So was the fuzor past his little hesitation before or was he just not wanting to harm her directly? Regardless of the reasoning she needed to shake the mech before she ended up really getting hit, which she had a few times that she ignored or some debris ricocheting off her armor and so for a little extra speed her speed boosters along her sides opened up and burst to life, giving her a little more running speed to get closer to the Axalon.

What she didn't expect was the shot aimed to miss her actually came towards her instead, Wintersong snarling as she was blown off her feet causing her boosters to close turn off as she sailed a few feet before landing on her side and skidding along the ground before she came to a stop. There was however still some feet before she would have regrouped with Dinobot and Cheetor, the hit having caused her to become somewhat disoriented as she slowly tried to get to her feet. "Slag, those missiles pack a punch."She groaned, being rather unsteady on her feet and having to stop trying to walk to regain her composure.
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(( OOC: Great posts, guys! I'm very much enjoying everything going in the battle, especially the Predacons' attitudes and humor. Keep it rolling!

@una and NK: I'm assuming you guys already have a plan of some sort since you haven't given me a chance to jump in with Rhinox, which is cool. I wasn't sure what to do with him, but if you're definitely going to have Whitegrazer duke it out with Umbra, then I'll get Rhinox and Tigatron out of there. I don't want to do the same thing I did to WorpeX with Airazor.
Oddly enough, I keep track of all that information and much more!


:lol: Well, thank you for correcting me, NK. I try to keep track but my brain and memory can only handle so much. XD

Was waiting for DarkSpark to post with Terrorsaur, but he'll get another chance to chase down Rattrap if he wants. Gotta take advantage of the shields being down so he can get across the waterfall through the Axalon. XD ))

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"Report, vermin!" "You know I have not given you permission to be destroyed by anyone but me!"
"Lucky for you, Chopper Face, that was just a nice fireworks display I put on ta celebrate the Preds' inevitable victory!" Rattrap joked over their transmission. Wait... Did Dinobot really care about him? Dawwwww, that over-grown iguana! He nearly gagged at the thought. Sort of. Back to business, in a more serious tone he added, "Nomad's turrets are down, thanks ta Terrordork. I'll be on the other side of the 'fall shortly." Witnessing the Axalon's shields being deactivated, Rattrap didn't think Rhinox would have done so in the middle of a battle, unless they were already depleted. That wouldn't be good. In fact, that would pretty much be the end for them. As darkness covered the entire region, he peeked around the large rock formation in search of Terrorsaur in the sky. Taking a chance, he sprinted to the Axalon's hangar entrance and hurried inside, closing the large door behind him and unaware of Manterror's presence. That is until he noticed a hole in the wall and the giant bug tantalizing Airazor who was stuck in the large CR. So he quickly hid behind some large crates near a wall.

"Yo, Big Green, what's with the shields?" the rat asked in a whisper over his comm. link while he while thunderous booms from outside the hull could be heard from the battlefield, rattling the ship. "And why didn't ya tell me we had a mantis infestation too?"

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You're right,what you thrive on is hope..After all, that's what lights our darkest hour is it not?
Hope was a big part of it, yes, but Umbra wasn't able to see the whole picture. Perhaps because of who he was, his lifestyle, his occupation, his past. Rhinox didn't know, and he didn't dare waste time explaining.
Lady Cecaelia, I'd advise caution when playing with your new toys.. You know while that feels kinda pleasant.. it's awkward..
The interaction between the two Preds suggested they were indeed partners of some sort, and also far too confident in their business on an enemy vessel. They didn't seem to be the hardcore, kill-every-Maximal type either, which was both useful and merciful. All of this analyzing made the rhinoceros hesitate on smashing them into itty bitty Preddy pieces with his twin guns of doom. Still, he kept them aimed at them.
"Really? You know... I know a Predacon crimelord who owes me a favor. She could triple the amount of whatever you are bei-"
You know how many bots have tried the line that they know a crime lord or banker or so willing to pay more if I switch sides? It's insulting..I'm not merely some murderer or two bit freebooter you know. I have scruples about my contracts, otherwise how else do you get returning clients? Besides.. I already gave you guys the same offer and laid everything out in the open, Dinobot refused on your behalf since he didn't like my methods, the Predacons didn't mind and showed the goods upfront.
"We'll see how long that lasts," Rhinox managed a cold chuckle, thinking how absurd this whole situation sounded. "Megatron will use you as a pawn just like he does with every Predacon. He doesn't follow contracts," Rhinox decided to warn him. If this octopus guy thought he was "safe" with contracts and getting paid every time, then he was sadly mistaken, and he was probably going to find out the hard way, like Glowstick had. Very unfortunate. As for Dinobot's actions according to Umbra, Rhinox agreed with the decision. If all this guy was looking for was payment instead of out of the kindness of his spark, then he most likely didn't belong with the Maximals because there was nothing they could offer except friendship, loyalty, trust, kindness and compassion. Nothing materialistic that could satisfy him.
Personally.. I don't like using hostages.. So, I think I'll arrange something more fair and fitting, for a intellectual like yourself Big guy..
The robust engineer watched him closely, his worn index fingers on the triggers of his large guns, ready to fire. The disks were already spinning, but he didn't unveil any bullets yet to either him or Cecaelia.
You have 1 minute 30 seconds before the bomb detonates.. If you try to disable the mag lock before disabling the bomb, it'll go off on the four of us. Good luck, we'll be cheering for you.
With Whitegrazer suddenly pushed in his direction, Rhinox was forced to drop one of his guns and catch her in his open arm just before she plowed into him. Growling, he looked at the bomb attached to her back, his red optics enlarging as Umbra wished him luck on disarming it. Following his tentacle that was pointing at Tigatron unconscious on the floor, Rhinox frowned and quickly put both of his guns away.
Lady Cecaelia.. head into the hall, but be careful of ambushes.. we don't know how many are left on the ship. I'll remain on the bridge. We need to finish both parts of the mission. Normally I don't do introductions.. but usually my targets don't live this long either... As it's more polite to introduce yourself first,My name is Umbra.
"B-bb-but partners should stick together! ... Alright.."
And him and Whitegrazer might not be living that much longer anyway, so what was the point to introductions? Those were for ones who actually wanted to have a conversation without killing them. Standing behind the white mare in robot mode, Rhinox studied the bomb cautiously while Cecaelia hurried out of the bridge.
"Umbra... I heard that name before. Wait."
Rhinox blinked, bewildered as Whitegrazer casually walked away from him when he was trying to figure out what he could do to diffuse the bomb on her back.
"It's an honor to meet you, Umbra. Pardon me for being brief: I issue a challenge against you. Defeat me under one minute and thirty seconds and I will gladly allow myself to submit to my consequence. If I defeat you, you will take the bomb off me and you and Cecacila will leave our ship immeidately. I only have one condition: Rhinox and Tigatron be able to exit the bridge... away from our fight or harm."
Has she lost it?! thought the rhino. "I can disarm it, Whitegrazer," Rhinox objected as he took a step toward her, pleaing with an extended hand. Watching her smile at Umbra with this senseless offer of her's, he could only shake his head in disbelief. This was an unnecessary tactic! If they lost her and Optimus came back... Frankly, he didn't know what that would do to him. ...If he comes back. Should it be taking this long? Did it work at all?
"Your move, Umbra."
Rhinox stayed where he was, lowering his hand and watching them.
Oh? You throw up a bargain hard to refuse..Though do remember.. it's rude to challenge someone without presenting your name first.. Your master should of taught you that before you learned Diffusion.
...Still lost.
Your two friends are free to go. I accept your terms and establish this as a contract, prepare yourself.. "Miss Pony".
Emotions of despair, disbelief and anger came over Rhinox's face and his glaring optics showed it. As much as he wanted this to be avoided it seemed Whitegrazer left him no choice but to obey this contract she just made with the enemy and take his leave along with Tigatron. Insane! She was putting her life at risk and for what? If Umbra wanted the shields down, Rhinox would have done that sooner than allow this! I hope she knows what she's doing, he thought. Without wasting anymore time, he moved over to Tigatron and carefully lifted him up, draping him over one of his shoulders. "Hang in there, Tigatron," he said softly to his comrade whether he could hear him or not. Pausing, he looked over his other shoulder to see if Aurora was still in the other room with the CR's. He didn't think so. Where had she gone? Sneaking around as well as Rattrap does, he hoped. Rhinox hurried with the white tiger toward the medical bay.
"Yo, Big Green, what's with the shields?" "And why didn't ya tell me we had a mantis infestation too?"
Rattrap! Thank the Matrix. "What?" he asked, completely unaware of Manterror being inside their base as well. Anger was really beginning to swell inside of him. He went on. "One of the newer Predacons took it upon himself to lower the shields after taking Tigatron and Whitegrazer hostage," Rhinox explained to his small friend over their comm. link. "I'm taking Tigatron to Medbay while Whitegrazer 'deals' with Umbra." He emphasized the word as it left a sour taste in his mouth, obviously upset about something. "Heed caution, Rattrap. Cecaelia is in here somewhere as well. I don't know what their mission is, but Umbra fooled us with some kind of cloning camouflage ability."

Hearing all of this bad... very bad news from Rhinox, Rattrap drew his gun and moved quietly but quickly to another spot in the hangar, using large objects to conceal himself from the Predacon insect. "I read ya," he softly acknowledged, concern in his voice.
"Orcariner to Maximal team," "I'm in need of assistance. Back-up would be much appreciated."
Great. If Orcariner needed assistance, then he must have been facing some pretty nasty Preds by himself. Not good. "Dinobot, what're you doin' out there? Bein' a porker? Give Orcariner some backup," Rattrap ordered over his communication link.

Looking down on the floor, the leading Maximal found a screw and picked it up. Then he threw it across the hangar, hearing it making a loud clang on every other metal object it hit in order to distract Manterror away from Airazor. Rattrap's back continued to ache but he attempted to ignore it. The whole vessel shook as the red lights continued to flash while Terrorsaur pounded its exterior outside. "Hey, Blades-for-brains! Eat dis!" the maximized rat shouted as he stood up from behind a metal crate and fired at the mantis.
"Well, that's just prime!"
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Onyx quickly dodged most of the oncoming fire while he took some hits to the chest, ducking down behind some rocks for cover and quite thankful for some thick armor to be able to endure the hits. After a few moments the stallion peeked over his cover noticing the two spiders heading towards the raptor and deciding it was best to not risk hitting his comrades no matter how uncertain he was of trusting them at this point so he turned his attentions towards the Axalon since the other Maximals seemed to be taken care of by the others. But his rifle wouldn't have reached that far of a distance and it was a stretch to shoot a maximal at this distance so the stallion began moving closer towards the ship while keeping watch of the Maximals' positions along with his fellow Predacons.

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Silverstreak watched as Quickstrike fell, quite surprised he did so just from on the lowest setting but then again when she observed his damaged frame she could guess his body had taken more then enough of a beating to endure more. "Well makes this encounter easier, any other time he might turn me into scrap metal."She muttered to herself before turning her attentions to the remaining fights, wondering if she really could be of use this late into the battles. Quite frankly she felt guilty for not having been able to help earlier with being so lost in thought before and now the Maximals seemed to be down in numbers more so then the Predacons which was proving to be more of a damper on their hope.

Her ears perked up then, hearing Orcanier's call for assistance to which she hoped to be able to provide for the orca. "Hang in there Orcanier I'm on the way!"Silverstreak said over the coms. transforming to her beast form and taking off towards his general location, using her stealth mode to be able to go unnoticed at first as she tried to slip in closer to the attacking Predacons. But her spark seemed to sink when realizing one of the Predacons was as massive as Orcanier and the other was Megatron himself, but the other seemed to be a black bear and hopefully might prove to be easier a target. Least she could hope. "Maximize."Silverstreak murmured as she finally got close enough, her wrists shifting back enough to allow her to get four throwing knives in each hand before she leapt onto a boulder whistling loudly. "Three on one seems a little unfair don't you think Preds? Sure you won't mind me raining on your parade."She said in a falsely sweet tone, throwing the knives as she did so with rather decent accuracy towards the three mechs and praying they hit any of them.
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Having witnessed the unintended results of his missile, Silverbolt landed a few feet away from Wintersong. Though Megatron had made it very clear that dissent was not tolerated, he made it equally clear that he intended to offline each and every last Maximal. And that, to Silverbolt, just did not seem very honorable. While he was duty-bound to help his fellow Predacons, he would not take part in wholesale slaughter. Everything just seemed so wrong. Therefore, he resolved that he would assist the Maximals to survive this battle in whatever small way he could -- knowing full well that it may spell the end for him should Megatron get wind of it.

"Are you alright?" he asked, reaching out a hand to Wintersong. "I'm sorry, I did not intend for you to get injured."


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Tantrum was disappointed to see his target was still standing, unaffected by the blast.
"Tantrum, you dimwitted oaf!," Megatron raged as he pushed himself back to his feet, his armor smoldering from the intense heat. "Direct your fire at the Maximal, not your fellow troops!"
"Oops!" Tantrum replied. "My bad. I do better this time, you'll see."

Tantrum reloaded his rail gun with another high explosive round and aimed again with Megatron still in the blast zone -- Tantrum being unable or unwilling to learn.
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OOC:
( Yep, Cyber Venom. Or rather anything that can act similar to a tranquilizer. That's how Sonar and the Maximals keep Saber in line, however most the Predacons don't really know this)


Well, they just might learn this....or maybe not. Who knows. I won't do anything regarding cybervenom unless Arachnitron is approached by the beast. So if it happens, then it happens. If not, then they still won't know the secret.
If Tarantulas were in robot mode he'd have slapped a hand to his face at that display...


HAHA! I was imagining Tarantulas responding like this in my head before you posted expecting you might do this. I forgot he was in beast mode though, but here we are on the same wave length again. :lol:

BIC:
"The use of body language was a good touch, but as for the rest...Never mind, we'll work on your act more later. If Megatron addresses you and you don't know how to improve your performance, just stick to yes or no answers. Now come, I have a maximal to see about a pair of golden disks."


"Yes or no answers I can handle," she said while nodding confidently.

Tarantulas started up his vehicle mode and picked her up again heading in the direction of Dinobot. He flew towards the raptor faster than he was driving before! Arachnitron choked on the dust and smoke that billowed up from the ground.
"Ready, aim, and fire while you're up there. Remember, we want him alive for questioning, or at least intact enough to access his data tracks" Tarantulas instructed Arachnitron as they neared their target.


"Okay," Arachnitron attempted to respond, but she could hardly be heard over Tarantulas' engines and the sounds of energy weapons from around the battle field. There were explosions going off left and right!

Arachnitron pulled out her energon pistol and begin firing it in Dinobot's direction. She watched the ex-Predacon closely to keep track of his movements. He was sending some return fire in the direction of a different Predacon, but so far he had yet to fire at the spiders. She watched as Dinobot ducked behind a rock for cover for a few seconds before racing off in the direction of the Maximal base.

She and Tarantulas followed behind him, but Dinobot took cover again behind a pillar. He had still yet to fire in the spiders' direction.

"What is he doing? Why isn't he firing back?" she yelled to Tarantulas between blasts from her energon pistol.

OOC: I suppose it is up to Darkspark if Tarantulas runs over any landmines or explosives or what have you. Tarantulas is the one driving so Darkspark should choose whether or not the spiders hit anything. Just out of curiosity....how many mines were set out and where are there in relation to Dinobot, Tarantulas and Arachnitron?

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Inferno looked at Cheetor through the flames that were engulfing him. He was beginning to look more battered and broken by the minute, but then he fired another shot at the red ant's chest. It sent him flying backwards again, but it wasn't enough to do any real damage. It was fired, after all, from half of a weapon, but it did give the Maximal enough time to turn tail and run towards the edge of the cliff. Inferno laughed wickedly as Cheetor jumped off the cliff.

"That fool Maximal will fall right to his ---" Inferno stopped in mid sentence. The former ground-dwelling kitty suddenly took to the skies and sped off like a rocket in what appeared to be a new flight mode. Inferno had, of course, noticed the cheetah's exostructure had looked different, but hadn't really taken the time to speculate why or predict if there were anything else different about it.

Inferno merely chuckled not at all disturbed by this unsuspected turn of events. "You're in my territory now, Maximal," Inferno shouted as he started up his propellers and joined Cheetor in the sky. Switching back to his rocket launcher, Inferno fired a few shots in Cheetor's direction purposely missing him. His real purpose being to startle the Maximal so that he might fall to the ground below or at the very least hear Inferno yelling from behind him, "Welcome to the skies, Cat. Allow me to give you a proper flying lesson!" he laughed heartily and fired a few better-aimed shots in Cheetor's direction.

"FOR THE ROYALTY!!!" Inferno announced loudly.

OOC: I hope you don't think I'm god moding by making Inferno a bit hard to hit. It is Inferno after all. He could be missing both arms, both legs, and be split down the middle and he'd still be shooting at someone! :wink:
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OOC: Nice post Blackrose! And yeah, i too would like to know how many mines were placed in the spider's current general vicinity, heading towards Dinobot's last location...Like should I be running over loads and loads of mines at this point?

P.S. also, does Blazemane want to post for Dinobot before I post for Tarantulas again? Don't wanna deny ya a chance to react to Arachnitron's firepower
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One of his tentacles wrapped around the scabboard to his shortsword pulling it behind himself to conceal away, he then went into a half moon stance with a medium guard, his right arm and leg forward, his tentacles moving into a strange circular stance around his body giving the impression of a very difficult defense. Your two friends are free to go. I accept your terms and establish this as a contract, prepare yourself.. "Miss Pony". he then gave a slight smirk.
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While she closed her optics, still maintaining a meditating stance with an expression of curiosity and warmth, she took a sidestep to her left then stepped forward towards the Axalon controls. "Why do you hide yourself?" She asked as she stepped forward towards Umbra, interested in his answer yet still kept her distance from him. She wasn't afraid of him nor of the bomb on her back, which any normal person should have been. She was at peace with the situation, no matter what occurred. Even her death.

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OOC: hey gang, I've got a post up for Terrorsaur, but still working on Tarantulas' replies to Blackarachnia & Arachnitron (I can alter my replies for them depending on what I learn about the mines or if Blazemane wants to reply for Dinobot first etc)


OOP wrote: "Lucky for you, Chopper Face, that was just a nice fireworks display I put on ta celebrate the Preds' inevitable victory!" Rattrap joked over their transmission. Wait... Did Dinobot really care about him? Dawwwww, that over-grown iguana! He nearly gagged at the thought. Sort of. Back to business, in a more serious tone he added, "Nomad's turrets are down, thanks ta Terrordork. I'll be on the other side of the 'fall shortly." Witnessing the Axalon's shields being deactivated, Rattrap didn't think Rhinox would have done so in the middle of a battle, unless they were already depleted. That wouldn't be good. In fact, that would pretty much be the end for them. As darkness covered the entire region, he peeked around the large rock formation in search of Terrorsaur in the sky. Taking a chance, he sprinted to the Axalon's hangar entrance and hurried inside, closing the large door behind him.

"Yo, Big Green, what's with the shields?" the rat asked over his comm. link while he jogged through the corridors with flashing red lights, unaware of any intruders. Thunderous booms from outside the walls could be heard from the battlefield, rattling the ship
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Terrorsaur couldn't see any of the rodent's remains amongst the wreckage of the turret, so he waited impatiently for the rodent to come out of hiding, firing a few additional eye beam shots into the mess and the general area to force him out of hiding.

"Here mousy mousy! The game is laser tag, not hide and seek!" Terrorsaur jeered, eager to vaporize the obnoxious little maximal once and for all.

"Waspinator is gonna be so jealous that I got to slag the rat fir...Huh?" Terrorsaur said as he suddenly noticed Rattrap fleeing back inside the Axalon.

"SLAG! And he has the nerve to call ME chicken! I'll...Wait, the shields are down...Oh now this is just too good to be true! Thanks for giving up the ghost vermin! Attention all flyers, you're not gonna believe this, but the shields to the maximal base are already down! Anyone not in the middle of slagging someone, join me in bombarding the Pit out of that maximal eyesore! This is our chance to obliterate what's left of their defenses and take the base" Terrorsaur radioed to his squadron, knowing that soon the maximal base would be wiped off the map, and he would be the one to thank for it!

"Ready or not maximals, here I come!" he crowed as he flew as fast as he could to the maximal base, firing not two, not four, but six shoulder missiles at the unshielded vessel, aiming for its autogun turrets.


Una wrote: She spotted a control panel and raised her optic before walking towards it, "So this is where his private records are." She really should thank Dinobot for pointing her to the right direction, but hopefully, that oaf didn't destroy anything important.

Pressing the switch, the control panel unfolded and part of it was just burnt circuitry. Some smoke hit her in the face and she coughed at it, waving her pincher. Typing around, she searched through some encrypted files. Many were intriguing and some even labeled with Predacon names that she didn't know and others she did. But she had to look for those golden disks or anything related to it.

"So much junk and everything is encrypted. Not that I expected it to be easy."

"Quickly! See if any of the data can be recovered" Tarantulas commanded simply, occupied with multitasking between driving, positioning Arachnitron so she could aim properly, and keeping tabs on Blackarachnia while she "dutifully" carried out his will.

Blackrose wrote: "Okay," Arachnitron attempted to respond, but she could hardly be heard over Tarantulas' engines and the sounds of energy weapons from around the battle field. There were explosions going off left and right!

Arachnitron pulled out her energon pistol and begin firing it in Dinobot's direction. She watched the ex-Predacon closely to keep track of his movements. He was sending some return fire in the direction of a different Predacon, but so far he had yet to fire at the spiders. She watched as Dinobot ducked behind a rock for cover for a few seconds before racing off in the direction of the Maximal base.

She and Tarantulas followed behind him, but Dinobot took cover again behind a pillar. He had still yet to fire in the spiders' direction.

"What is he doing? Why isn't he firing back?" she yelled to Tarantulas between blasts from her energon pistol.

OOC: I suppose it is up to Darkspark if Tarantulas runs over any landmines or explosives or what have you. Tarantulas is the one driving so Darkspark should choose whether or not the spiders hit anything. Just out of curiosity....how many mines were set out and where are there in relation to Dinobot, Tarantulas and Arachnitron?

"Hhhmmm, its unlike him not to face his enemies directly, tact and guile was never his strong suit, he always insisted on fighting with honor and other such nonsense...Megatron was a fool for recruiting such a bot into his otherwise criminal fold. So either he's running low on power, is preoccupied with something else, or..." Tarantulas began to say as a patch of earth he'd just driven over erupted like a mini volcano going off.

"He's aware of the landmines planted within this area!" Tarantulas cursed as he sped up further, knowing that it would do him no good to just sit still in the middle of a mine field in the midst of a battle on enemy ground, they'd merely be easy targets, all he could do was trust in his upgraded beast mode's vehicular abilities and hope he was fast enough to outrun or avoid the explosions that followed should he run over any additional mines.


OOC: I've posted for Tarantulas & Arachnitron, but depending on what answers me and Blackrose get in regards to the mines and their position, or what Blazemane wants to do, I may alter it later, just didn't feel like holding up the game for now. So if I come off as impatient :lol:
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