Re: "More Than Meets The Eye: Part III"
Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2016 3:28 pm
OOC: Well crap, last time I try to shame Terrorsaur into silence with a group cheer of evil
, thought it would be epic
"Alright! Alright! ENOUGH!" Terrorsaur yelled as loud as he could over Deathroll's & Inferno's fanatical cheers, saying "Its gonna take more than an impromptu group cheer session to convince me that gator mech here is qualified to be in charge, seriously, he's just another dumb thug like Scorponok! Just sucking up because that's all he has going for him!"
Deathroll halted his revelry, not because of Terrorsaur's whining, but out of disgust for the lack of unity here, the lack of respect for their master...Back in what he supposed were the good old days now, the majority of his comrades took pride in proclaiming Lord Megatron's name, the leader behind which they could all rally and be proud of, and yet these Predacons didn't even join in out of fear of their Lord's wrath...What the Pit was wrong with these weaklings? Did they have NO pride in their cause or sense of patriotism whatsoever? The ant was the only one who joined in, and he clearly had some faulty circuitry.
"The only dumb thug I see here is you, runt" Deathroll snarled as this time he backhanded the little loudmouth with the same ease Inferno had done with Waspinator as he added "Too dumb to understand when to shut your mouth!"
"That always was a problem of his, yyyyyesssss" Megatron agreed, a little disappointed that his loyalist's praise had been interrupted, and making mental notes of every predacon who had failed to join in, including his new second in command...But he wasn't truly angry with her, flattery was welcome but not essential so long as she fulfilled her duty, and she had proved herself to him thus far, he merely liked to keep track of who truly believed in him & his cause and who was just here for the perks as it were.
Terrorsaur was sent flying through the air with considerable force, and may have fallen into the lava below as Scorponok had done before him, had he not regained his baring in midair & flown back.
"Thats it! Inferno is bad enough, but I'm not gonna let this two ton toadie take over one of the top ranks over someone who actually DESERVES to take command, namely ME!" Terrorsaur spat, floating overhead and speaking in a defiant tone that Megatron had not heard since the time he'd been super charged.
"Is that a challenge? Little Flyer?" Deathroll growled, cracking his knuckles loudly, unimpressed by Terrorsaur's flight abilities, the arrogant fool but a pale shadow of the Seeker squadrons the original Megatron had commanded, no match for a Decepticon soldier.
"You bet your spark chamber it is! Winner takes the Subcommander position, loser..." Terrorsaur began to say before Megatron interrupted at last "Has their fate decided by ME, understood?"
Deathroll and Terrorsaur exchanged bloodthirsty glares with one another before nodding at Megatron and saying in unison "Agreed!"
"Splendid! I could use some amusement, as could the rest of you I imagine after the trying times we've had as of late. Everyone who isn't busy with something vital is invited to enjoy the match, it should be...Illuminating, yyyyeeessss" Megatron said as he rose from his seat and flew outside to the combat area via the roof's opening while those who could not fly took the hover platforms and regular exits, the base now a stir of excitement and activity at the prospect of watching two transmetals do battle, possibly to the death!


Phoenix wrote: As the new and former subcommanders started praising Megatron, Nemesis merely watched in silence. Despite the fact the commander, or lord as he now referred to himself as, was certainly not above a bit of flattery, she knew he didn't require such attention to remain confident in his abilities.
"Alright! Alright! ENOUGH!" Terrorsaur yelled as loud as he could over Deathroll's & Inferno's fanatical cheers, saying "Its gonna take more than an impromptu group cheer session to convince me that gator mech here is qualified to be in charge, seriously, he's just another dumb thug like Scorponok! Just sucking up because that's all he has going for him!"
Deathroll halted his revelry, not because of Terrorsaur's whining, but out of disgust for the lack of unity here, the lack of respect for their master...Back in what he supposed were the good old days now, the majority of his comrades took pride in proclaiming Lord Megatron's name, the leader behind which they could all rally and be proud of, and yet these Predacons didn't even join in out of fear of their Lord's wrath...What the Pit was wrong with these weaklings? Did they have NO pride in their cause or sense of patriotism whatsoever? The ant was the only one who joined in, and he clearly had some faulty circuitry.
"The only dumb thug I see here is you, runt" Deathroll snarled as this time he backhanded the little loudmouth with the same ease Inferno had done with Waspinator as he added "Too dumb to understand when to shut your mouth!"
"That always was a problem of his, yyyyyesssss" Megatron agreed, a little disappointed that his loyalist's praise had been interrupted, and making mental notes of every predacon who had failed to join in, including his new second in command...But he wasn't truly angry with her, flattery was welcome but not essential so long as she fulfilled her duty, and she had proved herself to him thus far, he merely liked to keep track of who truly believed in him & his cause and who was just here for the perks as it were.
Terrorsaur was sent flying through the air with considerable force, and may have fallen into the lava below as Scorponok had done before him, had he not regained his baring in midair & flown back.
"Thats it! Inferno is bad enough, but I'm not gonna let this two ton toadie take over one of the top ranks over someone who actually DESERVES to take command, namely ME!" Terrorsaur spat, floating overhead and speaking in a defiant tone that Megatron had not heard since the time he'd been super charged.
"Is that a challenge? Little Flyer?" Deathroll growled, cracking his knuckles loudly, unimpressed by Terrorsaur's flight abilities, the arrogant fool but a pale shadow of the Seeker squadrons the original Megatron had commanded, no match for a Decepticon soldier.
"You bet your spark chamber it is! Winner takes the Subcommander position, loser..." Terrorsaur began to say before Megatron interrupted at last "Has their fate decided by ME, understood?"
Deathroll and Terrorsaur exchanged bloodthirsty glares with one another before nodding at Megatron and saying in unison "Agreed!"
"Splendid! I could use some amusement, as could the rest of you I imagine after the trying times we've had as of late. Everyone who isn't busy with something vital is invited to enjoy the match, it should be...Illuminating, yyyyeeessss" Megatron said as he rose from his seat and flew outside to the combat area via the roof's opening while those who could not fly took the hover platforms and regular exits, the base now a stir of excitement and activity at the prospect of watching two transmetals do battle, possibly to the death!