Ouch ((Co-written with slag_megs))

Mar 16, 2008 10:46

There's a thunderous boom that will be felt for blocks, and the Nexus is suddenly possessed of fifty foot of spiky black movie mech embedded in a slight crater caused by the force of his fall. Steam rises slowly from his armor, and there's a tiny hole in one side of his mirrored visor, right over where his optic would be. Hidden by the visor, the ( Read more... )

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tf_atalanta March 17 2008, 05:53:24 UTC
Here's a femme that's familiar to both of them... even if she's gotten shrunk to about six feet tall.

//Ata to any Ratchets or Cureall. We could use some help here.//

"Hey, I've just radioed for any that might be in the area..."

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slag_megs March 17 2008, 17:40:17 UTC
Jazz has pushed Dreadnought's visor up and is watching his face. At Ata's words he shakes his head and says quietly. "Too late."

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tf_atalanta March 17 2008, 17:50:35 UTC
She starts scanning Dreadnought. "Damn it." This is his creation?

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pastwillhaunt March 17 2008, 17:59:07 UTC
The huge shell moves slightly then, knocking Jazz aside as one arm spasms slightly.

And then there's shifting, flexing of metal... and Dreadnought is smaller, and his remaining optic holds no light. But his drone's optics do as it moans softly and falls over unsteadily, its tail lashing with distress.

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insect_kickback March 17 2008, 18:57:33 UTC
*Kickback perches on a nearby wall having enough sense of mind to stay out of the way* I can call for Bombshell if you wish. *he suggests tentatively after all this has nothing to do with him*

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slag_megs March 17 2008, 20:06:24 UTC
"Bombshell able ta do anything against an EMP grenade ta the central processor?" asks Jazz absently, watching the light fade from Dreadnought's optic.

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insect_kickback March 18 2008, 18:20:01 UTC
*Kickback nods* He's an expert with central processors and mental stuff so if he can't I don't know who could. *He watches jumping down from his perch and approaching cautiously*

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slag_megs March 18 2008, 19:21:43 UTC
Jazz is kept from replying as Dreadnought suddenly shifts into two smaller mechs, and he's preoccupied with getting some energy for the cat.

Then he looks back to the other mech, his expression a little stunned. "Sorry, man, that all went in one audial 'n out the other."

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