NAME: SwiftBlade
ALLEGIANCE: Predacon
FUNCTION: Assassin/Interrogator
ALTERNATE MODE: Transmetal Porcupine
HEIGHT: 7ft Robot mode
QUOTE: "You, Maximals, you think you all are a bunch of saints. You are just as bad as we are, but you guys just know how to hide so you can point your fingers at us and say, "There's the bad guy." Well, at least, we are truthfully about it."
STRENGTH: 6
INTELLIGENCE: 8
SPEED: 5
ENDURANCE: 7
RANK: Assigned by the staff.
COURAGE: 4
FIREPOWER: 6
SKILL: 8
BIO: SwiftBlade was a Predacon criminal under Cryotek's gang before Crytotek was arrested by Maximal Security Force when Megatron stole the golden disk. SwiftBlade was smarter than the average thug. He sensed that Cryotek's pupil was going to pull something. Despite liking Cryotek, he thought he was too soft and left after Cryotek tried to get him to be with Dirge to pick up the Golden Disk from Megatron. SwiftBlade laid low for awhile but the Maximal Security Force was after his tail for him killing many of their officers. SwiftBlade didn't want to go back to the cage and decided to take over Cryotek's pub through some of Cryotek's old connections. He loved it when he was in charge but the problem was SwiftBlade's aggressiveness and predictability helped the Maximal Security Forces quell many of his operations, not to mention, Cryotek was soon released from prison and was angered at SwiftBlade for his incompetence and taking control of what was rightfully his. SwiftBlade was enraged at Cryotek's insults and waged his own personal war with him. With people coming at him in two different directions, SwiftBlade's little war was lost. The only thing to keep him from going to a prison was to get outta Cybertron but he was followed by two Maximal Security Force Agents and they are secretly aboard his ship as he heads to Earth, where he remembered that Megatron and his ragtag crew were heading towards.
WEAPONS/ABILITIES:
Energon Blades
Like knives, these ten inch blades are for the purpose of close combat if needed but mostly, to be used for interrogations. They have a smooth edge for a nice, surgical cut towards his victim or opponent.
ElectroTool
Powered by an electrical current, this circular pistol produces a short - medium range rope of electricity that if one is near or in range will get electrocuted.
Machine Gun w/grenade launcher:
A weapon that fires like Tarantulas' legs with the added bonus of a grenade launcher under the barrel. It was customized by SwiftBlade himself and it is his favorite.
Red Laser Semi-Assault Weapon
A weapon with an installed laser core that produces bursts of red lasers. It has an unlimited supply but gets overheated when fired too much. Also, if the trigger is held for a number of seconds, a more powerful burst will eject from the weapon. Though, it causes the laser core to overheat quicker so he can only did at least two of these.
WEAKNESSES/PERSONALITY: SwiftBlade is a Predacon with a brutally honest attitude towards anyone he meets including his leader which can cause problems. SwiftBlade can be easygoing though. He is a player, flirting with Maximal and Predacon females, and will get along with anyone if he likes them, playing games and helping them out in the battlefield. He can be indifferent towards being ordering around and will disobey if he finds the orders stupid. His anger can get him in trouble though. Make him mad and he might try and kill you, not caring about the consequences or what his leader has to say, seeing as he doesn't trust Megatron or like authority figures in peculiar. Despite his hatred towards the Maximals, he despises himself and Predacons even more, not dumb enough to know that Predacons are killing themselves with everything they have been doing. He knows that he is a murderer, a low-life scum, not worth a life in the world he was born in. There is alittle of self-worthlessness he has. There is one thing that SwiftBlade will never do though and that is kill indiscrimnately. SwiftBlade makes it clear that he will kill Maximals who have it coming, nothing more or less.
SAMPLE POST:
The lights of the pub flashed with the vicious beat of the music that boomed across the speakers. Many Predacons were dancing to to the beat or just drinking, enjoying the moment of peace without Maximals pestering them. Taking a sip of his energon drink, his optics kept looking at the entrance to the pub, checking the security he had placed all over the pub. He didn't need protection but these people were loyal to him, making sure that no Predacons or worse, Maximals try to put a hit on him. They can try! He will kill them all! Those slagging security forces! They will pay! He will make them pay! Put holes into their metal af--
The pub got deadly quick in the matter of seconds.
Standing in the front of the pub was his old boss in his majesty, towering many of the Predacons with a angry expression. Why was he angry? He was just keeping his seat warm for him. Someone needed to take over while he was in jail for months.
Cryotek came up the stairwell, looking at him with blood red optics. He just took another sip of his drink and gave a smile.
"SwiftBlade! How dare you took over my empire?" He looked down at him, gritting his teeth.
"Someone had to since your son was the one who put you in there." Taking a cy-gar out, he lit it up, "That only left me, your loyal dog." He offered Cryotek one but he slapped it out of his hands, "Hey, those are expensive!"
Cryotek grabbed him and picked him up, "You little worm, you don't think I will be keeping an eye on my organization as I sit in a flithy Maximal prison!" He shook him roughly, "Do you think I will allow a lowly thug to lead my organization, that I built with my own hands, to ruin? You flithy punk!"
"Hey!" SwiftBlade kicked Cryotek, who released his grip on him, "Watch what you say, you aft! I'm the only loyal Predacon beside Dirge that you have left! That's you problem, Cryotek. You were soft just like Megatron said. You waited too long to kill him and now, where is he? Where he is?" He screamed, "He is far away from here while you were slagging in prison."
"You little..." Cryotek's face got dangerously closed to his but he just narrowed his optics at his boss, ready fro anything, "I save your aft several times. If it weren't for me, you would have been dead stellar cycles ago. I saved your fragging life and gave you a place among my organization and you dare take it over, wasting my resources and leading bread crumbs for Maximals to grab, ruining my reputation.I told you before, SwiftBlade, I told you not to frag with me! You fragging piece of worthless-"
SwiftBlade let out a roar and tackled Cryotek, both dropping to the dancing floor. Predacons scattered to the sidelines, watching the entertainment.
SwiftBlade, still on top of Cryotek, grabbed both sides of his head and started banging on the ground, shouting, "You want to go to war! You want to fight me! Okay! Okay! You arrogant piece of slag!"
Cryotek growled and knocked SwiftBlade off him, getting up with a laugh of mockery and amusement, "You think you can beat me, SwiftBlade? You are such a fool, but if you want to die today, I will grant you that wish!"
He threw a series of punches at SwiftBlade who dodged a few but took most of the shots. SwiftBlade just roared more and punched back despite the fact that Cryotek's armor was strong. Everyone knew that SwiftBlade was going to lose this battle but he was too stubborn to realize it. Using the environment to his advantage, he threw the chairs and glasses at Cryotek. Glasses with substances inside them splashed on Cryotek's face, blinding him. Swiftblade took out one of his blade and jumped to stab Cryotek dead in the chest but the tyrant moved, only got the knife in his arm. Cryotek was furious and grabbed SwiftBlade by the throat, lifting him up in the air with a smirk.
"This what I liked about you, SwiftBlade. So eager to get into a fight, so easy to manipulate."
"No one uses me, Cryotek! I was loyal to you and you used me."
"Haha! Everyone is a pawn! No matter how loyal, everyone is expendable."
"I will remember that, Cryotek." SwiftBlade choked, nodding his head, "after I put a knife through your twisted spark!"
SwiftBlade had the knife and was about to but he felt a pain on his torsoplate. Cryotek laughed and revealed his weapon, shooting SwiftBlade's chest again. Cryotek let go of him. He held his burning chest and saw Cryotek's gang, pointing their weapons towards them. His pals were all dead.
It was all a ruse! Slaggit!
He dashed out the door, cussing out Cryotek, "I will get my revenge on you, Cryotek. I will make sure of that!"
Not now, though, he could hear alarms. Maximals were coming and he better get outta there before they saw him.