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Breakdown made sure to copy down his work on a datapad and slip it into subspace, before following after Wingspan.
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After being dismissed from the conference room (three), Nightracer quickly went and made sure she had enough amo for the mission. After picking up some more bullets, Nightracer headed towards the shuttle bay.
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Hatemonger smiled.
"Either way I am sure Ratbat can be kept in line." He laughed then go onto his com-link.
"Ratbat, report to the conference room for the meeting. Your skills will be most useful plus your attendance has been made mandatory by Lord Gigatron." Hatemonger smiled as saying that.
"Well with your leave sir I will go wait for the rest of the forces to assemble." Hatemonger stood up gave a quick salute then headed to the meeting room.
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Cryotek watched as the CV chamber sparked and hummed then finally stopped. Razorclaw emerged and drones quickly and carefully placed him beside the other Predacons. He decided to let them wait for a while before reactivating any of them as tubes replaced their energon.
But soon the Predacons would rise again.
"Either way I am sure Ratbat can be kept in line." He laughed then go onto his com-link.
"Ratbat, report to the conference room for the meeting. Your skills will be most useful plus your attendance has been made mandatory by Lord Gigatron." Hatemonger smiled as saying that.
"Well with your leave sir I will go wait for the rest of the forces to assemble." Hatemonger stood up gave a quick salute then headed to the meeting room.
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Cryotek watched as the CV chamber sparked and hummed then finally stopped. Razorclaw emerged and drones quickly and carefully placed him beside the other Predacons. He decided to let them wait for a while before reactivating any of them as tubes replaced their energon.
But soon the Predacons would rise again.
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Gigatron nodded gravely to the departing Hatemonger, then made sure the doors sealed shut after he was out of the room.
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Ratbat's Office
The fuel auditor frowned, staring at the intercom speaker in irrational annoyance as Hatemonger's transmission came through.
"Very well," Ratbat replied with a theatrical sigh. "I'll be there momentarily."
The former cassetticon strode from his office, appalled at the inefficiency evident in assigning him to what was most likely a menial assault of some sort.
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Shuttlebay
Scorponok stalked in, glaring around for any sign of his underlings.
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Mission Room B
Roadgrabber strode in, head held high dispite his discomfort at being outside of his shell. He nodded respectfully to Cyclonus, though a small amount of trepidation rose in his processor.
What if they put me on an aerospace squadron? I'll have to fight without my shell.
Scrapper, Bonecrusher and Mixmaster filed in shortly afterwards. The engineer and the chemist quickly found seats, but Bonecrusher walked over towards Triggerhappy.
"You have any idea what this is about?"
Gigatron nodded gravely to the departing Hatemonger, then made sure the doors sealed shut after he was out of the room.
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Ratbat's Office
The fuel auditor frowned, staring at the intercom speaker in irrational annoyance as Hatemonger's transmission came through.
"Very well," Ratbat replied with a theatrical sigh. "I'll be there momentarily."
The former cassetticon strode from his office, appalled at the inefficiency evident in assigning him to what was most likely a menial assault of some sort.
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Shuttlebay
Scorponok stalked in, glaring around for any sign of his underlings.
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Mission Room B
Roadgrabber strode in, head held high dispite his discomfort at being outside of his shell. He nodded respectfully to Cyclonus, though a small amount of trepidation rose in his processor.
What if they put me on an aerospace squadron? I'll have to fight without my shell.
Scrapper, Bonecrusher and Mixmaster filed in shortly afterwards. The engineer and the chemist quickly found seats, but Bonecrusher walked over towards Triggerhappy.
"You have any idea what this is about?"
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The Sharkticons dove deeper and deeper, eventually coming into view of the Decepticon base, sensors locked onto the base, looking for signs of construction or alteration.
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Throne Room
Gigatron looked up as one of his consoles started to beep.
Proximity alert?
Rising from his throne and striding off towards the offending terminal, he frowned.
Sharkticons? How...unexpected. Although maybe they should have been expected. I should have anticipated the Quintessons would look in on us eventually.
He tabbed his communications panel.
"Seacons, do please go outside and obliterate the Sharkticons that are bearing down on my base."
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Shuttlebay
Sharkticons?
Scorponok overheard Gigatron's communication and gave Snap Trap a nod.
"Deal with that," he said, "then head for San Francisco. My shuttle will be moving underwater for most of the trip, so you shouldn't be very far behind."
He walked up the ramp of his small, beetle-shaped craft, nodding to himself as he saw that a unit of tech drones were milling about in the cargo hold.
"Echoshift, Tempest, Nightracer, board at once!"
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Mission Room B
Ratbat walked in, glaring at everyone he saw.
Bonecrusher shrugged. "I dunno...I'd rather punch them to death, Triggerhappy."
The Constructicon looked around, surprised that he didn't see that Atlas guy he'd met before in the crowd.
Gigatron looked up as one of his consoles started to beep.
Proximity alert?
Rising from his throne and striding off towards the offending terminal, he frowned.
Sharkticons? How...unexpected. Although maybe they should have been expected. I should have anticipated the Quintessons would look in on us eventually.
He tabbed his communications panel.
"Seacons, do please go outside and obliterate the Sharkticons that are bearing down on my base."
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Shuttlebay
Sharkticons?
Scorponok overheard Gigatron's communication and gave Snap Trap a nod.
"Deal with that," he said, "then head for San Francisco. My shuttle will be moving underwater for most of the trip, so you shouldn't be very far behind."
He walked up the ramp of his small, beetle-shaped craft, nodding to himself as he saw that a unit of tech drones were milling about in the cargo hold.
"Echoshift, Tempest, Nightracer, board at once!"
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Mission Room B
Ratbat walked in, glaring at everyone he saw.
Bonecrusher shrugged. "I dunno...I'd rather punch them to death, Triggerhappy."
The Constructicon looked around, surprised that he didn't see that Atlas guy he'd met before in the crowd.
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Echoshift nodded once to Scorponok and followed Tempest on board.
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Snaptrap nodded and clicked a timer in his wrist.
"Ok boys, let’s rip up some Sharkticons!" He yelled as the six Seacons merge into Piranacon.
The behemoth exited the Nemesis and headed into intercept the Sharkticons.
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Cryotek looked at his finished work and smiled. He pressed a few buttons and waited as he had the Predacons all come back online. He waited to see what they thought.
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Mission Room B
Hatemonger arrived into the room to see the group that had assembled.
"Good to see you all made it. Right now we are on the move as an army and are going to conduct several surgical strikes to gain resources for our cause." Hatemonger smiled.
"But for us we shall be going on a diversionary mission to confuse the Autobots." He brought up a massive holo vid displaying a large oil reserve.
"This is the American Strategic Oil Reserve in West Hackberry Louisiana. This is our target." He calmly explained.
"Compared to some of our other missions this area should be far more defended by the Humans military services. Still I have no doubts we shall crush them which will surely bring the Autobots into the fight." He smiled cunningly.
"For this mission, I am sanctioning the use of a heavily armored tanker unit Desperation, we shall gather a large some of fuel for the Nemesis and ourselves to return here." He explained bringing up the tanker on the vid screen. The tanker should be capable of holding the ground forces for this mission and the aerial units will be our escort.
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"Ok boys, let’s rip up some Sharkticons!" He yelled as the six Seacons merge into Piranacon.
The behemoth exited the Nemesis and headed into intercept the Sharkticons.
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Cryotek looked at his finished work and smiled. He pressed a few buttons and waited as he had the Predacons all come back online. He waited to see what they thought.
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Mission Room B
Hatemonger arrived into the room to see the group that had assembled.
"Good to see you all made it. Right now we are on the move as an army and are going to conduct several surgical strikes to gain resources for our cause." Hatemonger smiled.
"But for us we shall be going on a diversionary mission to confuse the Autobots." He brought up a massive holo vid displaying a large oil reserve.
"This is the American Strategic Oil Reserve in West Hackberry Louisiana. This is our target." He calmly explained.
"Compared to some of our other missions this area should be far more defended by the Humans military services. Still I have no doubts we shall crush them which will surely bring the Autobots into the fight." He smiled cunningly.
"For this mission, I am sanctioning the use of a heavily armored tanker unit Desperation, we shall gather a large some of fuel for the Nemesis and ourselves to return here." He explained bringing up the tanker on the vid screen. The tanker should be capable of holding the ground forces for this mission and the aerial units will be our escort.
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Slicer stumbled from the Vehicle bay, having made sure his Cart was still ok. He made his way to Mission Room B to join hate mongers Team; the mission, whatever it was, wasn't important to him, as long as it needed massive assault .
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Nightracer entered the shuttle bay and after briefly looking around, entered the shuttle.
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When Deadend entered the shuttle bay, he quickly spotted Wingspan and Breakdown. Making a noise that could have been a sigh, Deadend walked over to them.
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When Deadend entered the shuttle bay, he quickly spotted Wingspan and Breakdown. Making a noise that could have been a sigh, Deadend walked over to them.
" It doesn't matter if you win or lose,
it's how much damage you cause to
the other party."
it's how much damage you cause to
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Shuttlebay
Wingspan looked round
"glad you can make it Deadend , I dont know what Breakdown has told you but we're hoping to cut the Autobot supply line. Were off to collect some parts from England which I have been gathering from around Europe, as a bonus for my friend Breakdown here we've also got some parts for his fellow Stunticons, of course Breakdown was easy being a Lamborghini."
He trotted over to a nearby shuttlecraft lowering the ramp.
"ok all aboard "
Wingspan looked round
"glad you can make it Deadend , I dont know what Breakdown has told you but we're hoping to cut the Autobot supply line. Were off to collect some parts from England which I have been gathering from around Europe, as a bonus for my friend Breakdown here we've also got some parts for his fellow Stunticons, of course Breakdown was easy being a Lamborghini."
He trotted over to a nearby shuttlecraft lowering the ramp.
"ok all aboard "
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Hatemonger looked out at the group of Decepticons hoping some more would show up before he finished the breifing.
"For now we will strike the base to draw human and Autobot attention." He explained then looked at the Decpticons in the room.
"Ratbat, your mission will be to gather fuel to the tanker if their is anyone else you can gather to assist you. You are more than welcome too." He explained to the fuel auditor, hoping he runt would say something stupid. Besides all Hatemonger had to do at this point was tell him to take his grievences to Gigatron. He then looked to the flyers.
"Cyclonus and Triggerhappy you will be aerial support." His optics gazed at the rest of the room.
"Scrapper, Bonecrusher, Roadgrabber and Mixmaster you shall be ground assualt. Though I am hoping Altas and the Terrorcons may be available to assist so that the Construticons can help Ratbat." "Myself I shall be ground assualt." Hatemonger paused then spoke.
"One key point of this mission." He said and glanced at Triggerhappy. "Watch your shots. We will be at a massive fuel site. On stray shot and they will feel the explosion in Texas. Now any questions?" He asked but before anyone could answer he got onto his com-link.
"Any Decepticons not currently assigned to any mission duty report to Mission Room B now." Hatemonger barked, but considering what happened to the Decpeticons on the Vermont mission he felt going heavy on a decoy mission might be wise.
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Piranacon loved the feeling of hunter seeking prey his optics looked onto the Sharkticons swimming in the sea. He snarled and unleashed a mighty roar then brought his cold-flame sword online and used Nautilator's weapon form to fire torpedos at the Sharkticons.
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Cryotek looked at the Predacons.
"Wake up boys, time to goto school!" He yelled waiting to see how they would react to their new bodies and ablities.
"For now we will strike the base to draw human and Autobot attention." He explained then looked at the Decpticons in the room.
"Ratbat, your mission will be to gather fuel to the tanker if their is anyone else you can gather to assist you. You are more than welcome too." He explained to the fuel auditor, hoping he runt would say something stupid. Besides all Hatemonger had to do at this point was tell him to take his grievences to Gigatron. He then looked to the flyers.
"Cyclonus and Triggerhappy you will be aerial support." His optics gazed at the rest of the room.
"Scrapper, Bonecrusher, Roadgrabber and Mixmaster you shall be ground assualt. Though I am hoping Altas and the Terrorcons may be available to assist so that the Construticons can help Ratbat." "Myself I shall be ground assualt." Hatemonger paused then spoke.
"One key point of this mission." He said and glanced at Triggerhappy. "Watch your shots. We will be at a massive fuel site. On stray shot and they will feel the explosion in Texas. Now any questions?" He asked but before anyone could answer he got onto his com-link.
"Any Decepticons not currently assigned to any mission duty report to Mission Room B now." Hatemonger barked, but considering what happened to the Decpeticons on the Vermont mission he felt going heavy on a decoy mission might be wise.
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Piranacon loved the feeling of hunter seeking prey his optics looked onto the Sharkticons swimming in the sea. He snarled and unleashed a mighty roar then brought his cold-flame sword online and used Nautilator's weapon form to fire torpedos at the Sharkticons.
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Cryotek looked at the Predacons.
"Wake up boys, time to goto school!" He yelled waiting to see how they would react to their new bodies and ablities.
Shuttlebay
Scorponok glared back at Tempest, Echoshift and Nightracer, as if they had somehow offended him by not responding to his demand quickly enough.
"Strap in," he told them. "We will be travelling underwater, and we may encounter serious turbulance."
The city commander stormed out of the passenger compartment, entering the cockpit and sitting heavily in his pilot's chair. He started the small craft's powerup sequence, manipulating the specially-designed controls with his huge claws.
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Mission Room B
Ratbat glared at Hatemonger.
"Your plan is foolhardy and blazingly inefficient. However, it should accomplish it's goal." The fuel auditor nodded once, curtly. "I will participate."
Besides...unlike the rest of these fools, I know what this distraction is for. Any expendature is acceptable if it leads to the success of Lord Gigatron's plan...
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Scrapper frowned slightly behind his faceplate.
"General, I've researched this facility in the past myself. If the fleshlings haven't made any recent changes, the petrolium is stored in large, artificial underground caverns. I think the fuel will be well-protected against random weaponsfire."
Of course, the Constructicon leader added silently, that doesn't mean that the Autobots won't be able to destroy any Energon cubes we produce. And Primus help us all if they manage to create an explosion large enough to detonate any of those fuel caverns...
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Roadgrabber forced himself to clamp down on a relieved sigh.
No air combat, he thought. It felt as if a weight had been lifted off of his shoulders.
Scorponok glared back at Tempest, Echoshift and Nightracer, as if they had somehow offended him by not responding to his demand quickly enough.
"Strap in," he told them. "We will be travelling underwater, and we may encounter serious turbulance."
The city commander stormed out of the passenger compartment, entering the cockpit and sitting heavily in his pilot's chair. He started the small craft's powerup sequence, manipulating the specially-designed controls with his huge claws.
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Mission Room B
Ratbat glared at Hatemonger.
"Your plan is foolhardy and blazingly inefficient. However, it should accomplish it's goal." The fuel auditor nodded once, curtly. "I will participate."
Besides...unlike the rest of these fools, I know what this distraction is for. Any expendature is acceptable if it leads to the success of Lord Gigatron's plan...
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Scrapper frowned slightly behind his faceplate.
"General, I've researched this facility in the past myself. If the fleshlings haven't made any recent changes, the petrolium is stored in large, artificial underground caverns. I think the fuel will be well-protected against random weaponsfire."
Of course, the Constructicon leader added silently, that doesn't mean that the Autobots won't be able to destroy any Energon cubes we produce. And Primus help us all if they manage to create an explosion large enough to detonate any of those fuel caverns...
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Roadgrabber forced himself to clamp down on a relieved sigh.
No air combat, he thought. It felt as if a weight had been lifted off of his shoulders.
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Hatemonger nodded to those who spoke addressing Scrapper first.
"Excellent, though I still worry the above ground refinenaries and the pipe system would still contain enough fuel to be a problem. Also would be safer to place the raw fuel into the tanker? The tankers armour should be more than soild enough to protect it. We can then refine the fuel here." Hatemonger asked the constructicon.
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He looked down at Ratbat. "Well if you have anything more to add to this missions success feel free to add it." Hatemonger told the fuel auditor. Besides he left out the most important part of the mission. They need a huge distraction secretly Hatemonger planned on blowing the reserve anyway. An explosion of that caliber should keep the fleshlings and the Autobots busy for some time.
"Excellent, though I still worry the above ground refinenaries and the pipe system would still contain enough fuel to be a problem. Also would be safer to place the raw fuel into the tanker? The tankers armour should be more than soild enough to protect it. We can then refine the fuel here." Hatemonger asked the constructicon.
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He looked down at Ratbat. "Well if you have anything more to add to this missions success feel free to add it." Hatemonger told the fuel auditor. Besides he left out the most important part of the mission. They need a huge distraction secretly Hatemonger planned on blowing the reserve anyway. An explosion of that caliber should keep the fleshlings and the Autobots busy for some time.