[Original RPG] Divided Loyalties: C5 Reclaiming the Earth
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Death Knell and Stryfe entered the cockpit and began the startup sequence. As Death Knell occupied himself powering up systems, Stryfe ducked his head into the passenger compartment.
He looked to Hatemonger, who was still firing out the hatch at the humans.
"Thirty seconds until takeoff. Is everyone aboard?" Stryfe asked.
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Chancre felt a flare of irrational anger as Disorder sat up. His medical training quickly pushed his madness aside, though, and he gently put his hand on the other Decepticon's shoulder.
"It's good to see that you still function," Chancre said, trying to put forward something resembling bedside manner, "but if you want to continue to function, lay down and let me work." His optics met Disorder's. "I don't want to have to sedate you."
His free hand drifted towards a surgical ion wand, just in case.
He looked to Hatemonger, who was still firing out the hatch at the humans.
"Thirty seconds until takeoff. Is everyone aboard?" Stryfe asked.
***
Chancre felt a flare of irrational anger as Disorder sat up. His medical training quickly pushed his madness aside, though, and he gently put his hand on the other Decepticon's shoulder.
"It's good to see that you still function," Chancre said, trying to put forward something resembling bedside manner, "but if you want to continue to function, lay down and let me work." His optics met Disorder's. "I don't want to have to sedate you."
His free hand drifted towards a surgical ion wand, just in case.
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"Good enough!" Hatemonger yelled taking aim at the remainder of the Earth jets and missing them.
Mowdown walked over and aimed a salvo of missles at the planes.
"Here sir!" He chirped firing the missiles which hit the planes far better than Hatemonger's fusion weapons and the like were.
"Thanks." Hatemonger said stepping back and shutting the down.
He got back in and got onto his com-link.
"How is Disorder?" he asked.
Mowdown walked over and aimed a salvo of missles at the planes.
"Here sir!" He chirped firing the missiles which hit the planes far better than Hatemonger's fusion weapons and the like were.
"Thanks." Hatemonger said stepping back and shutting the down.
He got back in and got onto his com-link.
"How is Disorder?" he asked.
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"Good enough Chancre, I will sent Cryotech down to assist and ask everyone else to leave." He said nodding to Cryotek who went to the repair area.
"Everyone else, excellent work, we now have plenty of resources for our base and any possible additions to our forces great job. Aside from Disorder is everyone else ok?" he asked.
"Some dings here and there and some burns but nothing serious!" The Iron Wolves reported.
"Likewise." Cryotech replied looking over Disorder.
"Good, if anyone needs any repairs go see Chancre or Cryotech." Hatemonger added and smiled one last time before sitting down.
He know the ship would be safe from the human aircraft, even with this much weight they the ship still cruised at a faster speed than much of their aircraft. In addition the humans would be worried about a counter-strike and hence keep their forces nearby. Hatemonger was quite proud of his men, they handled the stress of the humans being quite a bit more resilant better than he had expected, with men like this the Decepticon order would be in good hands.
"Everyone else, excellent work, we now have plenty of resources for our base and any possible additions to our forces great job. Aside from Disorder is everyone else ok?" he asked.
"Some dings here and there and some burns but nothing serious!" The Iron Wolves reported.
"Likewise." Cryotech replied looking over Disorder.
"Good, if anyone needs any repairs go see Chancre or Cryotech." Hatemonger added and smiled one last time before sitting down.
He know the ship would be safe from the human aircraft, even with this much weight they the ship still cruised at a faster speed than much of their aircraft. In addition the humans would be worried about a counter-strike and hence keep their forces nearby. Hatemonger was quite proud of his men, they handled the stress of the humans being quite a bit more resilant better than he had expected, with men like this the Decepticon order would be in good hands.
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(The Battlecons were relatively unharmed. These surface damages were nothing. Heck, it's questionable if stabbing one in the chest would constitute heavy damage. As long as the primary operation systems or sub-systems remained intact, plus the head, a Battlecon would fight on without complaint. This may be because their pain receptors were set to only go off in the case of heavy damage. Or maybe it's because they are crazy.)
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OOC note to mods, I'd say we are set here, acutally ending this with the Cons going back to base with the successful load of energon would be a decent place to end the chapter.
Hatemonger looked at everyone and saw for the most part all were fine.
"Excellent, full speed to base we need to get this energon into storeage." He said sat down and watched as the ocean zoomed past him.
Hatemonger looked at everyone and saw for the most part all were fine.
"Excellent, full speed to base we need to get this energon into storeage." He said sat down and watched as the ocean zoomed past him.