(ooc: Takes place right after the events here.)

Having watched Lennox patch up Matt, then help the Trooper bed down on a couch in the common area with Maggie close by, Ironhide was dead certain Will would not be seeking out his company anytime soon--if ever. The weapons specialist paced slowly out to the front of the Shack, a low growl vibrating ( Read more... )

((ooc: Closed for plot furthering and because it occurs just after the events here, and no one sane wants to accidentally walk in on that, especially not Ironhide. ;-) ))

*Ironhide watched Will slip through the door between their quarters, off for a quick shower and a change of clothing before joining him for the night. The Ranger was done with ( Read more... )

BW Cheetor

( Click for angsty kitty~ )

((Takes place about a day after this. Poor Jazz does not have much luck when it comes to falling rocks. PM if you wanna talk to the ninja and we'll work something out.))

The floor gave way, swallowing the Elite mech whole as the ceiling of the passage thundered down atop the gap, sealing it off. Jazz curled up in an attempt to protect himself, ( Read more... )

[Blast Off lies on the rock outcrop in the desert night, staring at the dark sky with the fake stars. They have to be fake, they can’t be real. If they were real, he could reach them ( Read more... )

[OOC: Hurr. Well, it's kinda derpy, but LOLcat finally gave me something to work with. He can be kinda difficult to tap into sometimes. Also, I might be a bit slow with any replies. x3]

SG Ravage*He sat perched atop a rock, head tilted to the side, mechanical ears perked forward, keen optics steadily observing the orange and black insect ( Read more... )

[Bay'verse Graham]

Inventory:

CS95 full uniform(sans beret)
Combat Boots
Standard issue sidearm

Personal Load Carrying Equipment, containing;
Combat knife
Field Dressings
Two and a half clips ammo
Plasters (not Bandaids, thank you very much, Lennox)

Standard issue watch
1 shortwave radio, currently non-functional.Graham stared down at the ( Read more... )

((OOC: Plus plot-related stuff ( Read more... )

TFA Perceptor-It's a very dirty and clay-covered Perceptor that returns to the Nerdlab sometime around mid-evening. Dirty, and seeming quite pleased about something. It's just as he's reaching the door to the Nerdlab that his HUD alerts him to two of the prompts ( Read more... )

[Images and voices slipped through Inferno's sub-proccessor, flitting through his awareness like a school of silvery fish in the ocean. The memories of the past few days were being organized and slotted away for future use. But it was strange; he'd only been online for two years, there was no reason he should haven been running out of memory ( Read more... )