[Original RPG] Divided Loyalties - C3 : Reclaiming the planet (Earth)
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Overlord strode in, bearing ammunition, and overhearing Hatemongers side of his conversation
"Forget it Hatemonger . Whoever you are talking to doesnt want us where-ever the action is. We might as well fortify the whole planet, get some scrap metal wannabe warriors and go back home. Hell, we could even set up a computer and put it on automatic. We could always space bridge our way back here. Anyway, being here aint so bad. You never know when Thunderwing will return on one of his occaisional near-suicidal quests to get a Matrix. At least we are as safe as....well, safe. Ish."
he put the ammunition down.
"Where do you want this stowing?"
"Forget it Hatemonger . Whoever you are talking to doesnt want us where-ever the action is. We might as well fortify the whole planet, get some scrap metal wannabe warriors and go back home. Hell, we could even set up a computer and put it on automatic. We could always space bridge our way back here. Anyway, being here aint so bad. You never know when Thunderwing will return on one of his occaisional near-suicidal quests to get a Matrix. At least we are as safe as....well, safe. Ish."
he put the ammunition down.
"Where do you want this stowing?"
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Hatemonger nodded to Overlord.
"I agree, what say you Blitzwing we leave this planet or no? by the way where the slag are the Battlecons?" He asked.
Cyrotek walked ove with the Iron Wolves in tow.
"I think I am rusting!" Deadshot groaned bored.
"I agree Hatemonger let's get a ship and get off this rock. Let the humans fend for themselves." Cyrotek added.
Hatemonger waited to hear Blitzwing's reaction.
"I agree, what say you Blitzwing we leave this planet or no? by the way where the slag are the Battlecons?" He asked.
Cyrotek walked ove with the Iron Wolves in tow.
"I think I am rusting!" Deadshot groaned bored.
"I agree Hatemonger let's get a ship and get off this rock. Let the humans fend for themselves." Cyrotek added.
Hatemonger waited to hear Blitzwing's reaction.
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Cyrotek decided to wonder around the care and turned his optics on to analyze the cave walls.
"Hmm intersting, various alloys and metals I think I can use this to an advantage for all of us." He said quietly and walked back to find Hatemonger.
"Hatemonger old friend, I have an idea." He said to the Decepticon General and spoke to him.
Hatemonger could be heard laughing.
"Excellent Cyrotek I love the idea. Talk to the Ironwolves and if they are willing do it." He smiled.
"Willing to do what"? Sixblade looked up from what he was building to ask.
"Simple my dear Iron Wolves. Do you wish to become a gestalt team with unique ablities?" He asked.
"Do we!" Mowdown chirped up to be cut off by Deadshot.
"Could be intersting but what do you mean Cyrotek?" Deadshot asked.
"Simple, this cave and the area around this base is rich in various metal's that can be made into parts. With these parts I can make you a gestalt team with an interesting skill each of you can be the main system of the gestalt depending on the battle situation." He smiled.
"Hmm sign me up then." Deadshot said.
Hatemonger looked over "That makes two what do you say Sixblade."
"Sure just as long as I have my weapons." He said.
"I can do that now just follow me to the repair bay and I will get to work." With that the four Decetpicons walked off.
"Well looks like we won't be leaving Earth for a little while." Hatemonger said typing into a computer brining the basic defense system online. He then looked to Overlord and Blitzwing.
"What do you think we need to add to our defense system and base of operations?" he asked.
"Hmm intersting, various alloys and metals I think I can use this to an advantage for all of us." He said quietly and walked back to find Hatemonger.
"Hatemonger old friend, I have an idea." He said to the Decepticon General and spoke to him.
Hatemonger could be heard laughing.
"Excellent Cyrotek I love the idea. Talk to the Ironwolves and if they are willing do it." He smiled.
"Willing to do what"? Sixblade looked up from what he was building to ask.
"Simple my dear Iron Wolves. Do you wish to become a gestalt team with unique ablities?" He asked.
"Do we!" Mowdown chirped up to be cut off by Deadshot.
"Could be intersting but what do you mean Cyrotek?" Deadshot asked.
"Simple, this cave and the area around this base is rich in various metal's that can be made into parts. With these parts I can make you a gestalt team with an interesting skill each of you can be the main system of the gestalt depending on the battle situation." He smiled.
"Hmm sign me up then." Deadshot said.
Hatemonger looked over "That makes two what do you say Sixblade."
"Sure just as long as I have my weapons." He said.
"I can do that now just follow me to the repair bay and I will get to work." With that the four Decetpicons walked off.
"Well looks like we won't be leaving Earth for a little while." Hatemonger said typing into a computer brining the basic defense system online. He then looked to Overlord and Blitzwing.
"What do you think we need to add to our defense system and base of operations?" he asked.
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As he waited for the Flamberge to be prepared, Death Knell watched Hatemonger deal with his troops.
Perhaps he'll be a decent commander, after all. Not as seasoned as Warcry, but, then, few are. Perfectly competent, though.
His musings were interupted when Stryfe and Chancre walked up to him. Stryfe reported, "All done, boss. The course is set, and I cleaned up the shuttle. Full of bugs, of course. We're ready to go."
Death Knell nodded. "Then, by all means, let's go! I want to get this business of deliverly boy for humans done, as soon as physically possible!"
The Flamberge lifted off, heading for Snake's location in Carbombya.
Whatever command is planning had better be good. Dealing with these human vermin is so distasteful.
Perhaps he'll be a decent commander, after all. Not as seasoned as Warcry, but, then, few are. Perfectly competent, though.
His musings were interupted when Stryfe and Chancre walked up to him. Stryfe reported, "All done, boss. The course is set, and I cleaned up the shuttle. Full of bugs, of course. We're ready to go."
Death Knell nodded. "Then, by all means, let's go! I want to get this business of deliverly boy for humans done, as soon as physically possible!"
The Flamberge lifted off, heading for Snake's location in Carbombya.
Whatever command is planning had better be good. Dealing with these human vermin is so distasteful.
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Gleefully ignoring whatever transmissions were being sent from the Carbombyan military, Death Knell piloted his ship to their destination.
The Flamberge extended her landing gear, dropping to the ground gracefully in front of Fakkidi's palace.
The ship's landing ramp extended, and Death Knell walked out, followed quickly by Stryfe and Chancre.
"Where are these humans?" Death Knell demanded. "We don't have all day!"
The Flamberge extended her landing gear, dropping to the ground gracefully in front of Fakkidi's palace.
The ship's landing ramp extended, and Death Knell walked out, followed quickly by Stryfe and Chancre.
"Where are these humans?" Death Knell demanded. "We don't have all day!"
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