Atten: Shehcelciudat
*Skids in just in time yet again* Guess who came to visit me again!
One Of Those Days
Rating: PG
Lacerate kept his progress steady and stealthy towards Autobot City. He could afford to be patient in this case and he crept with relative ease until he reached a scattering of large trees atop a hill that overlooked the enemy's city.
The Decepticons had received intelligence of possible sparklings within the Autobot city and of course, Megatron had been keenly interested in confirming the information to be correct. That was why Lacerate now found himself almost at the city, seeking out the supposed sparklings among the Autobots. He had orders that should he find the pair, they were to be immediately taken and brought back to Megatron. Offspring of the enemy were never a good thing and needed to be dealt with accordingly and swiftly.
Lacerate scanned the area, making sure there were no Autobots about and then he stilled to give himself time to think on his next course of action and how he was going to get close enough to the city without triggering any security alarms.
That was when he heard what sounded like.....rustling?
Frowning at the unexpected sound, Lacerate looked upwards. He couldn't see anything out of ordinary, other than the accursed vegetation of the trees that populated the planet. Growling a little, Lacerate turned his attentions back to his musings, until he heard the sound again.
Again, Lacerate looked upwards and saw nothing. Perhaps it was some small organic lifeforms that made their homes in the trees. If he ignored it, it would probably go away.
But then he heard the rustling a third time, this time accompanied by....snickering?
Lacerate, who had near reached the end of his very short fuse at that point, snarled and pointed one of his machine guns up into the trees and let off a round of very loud fire. From the tree tumbled two shrieking and very surprised sparklings, who landed on the ground with a thump. Lacerate too looked surprised, but then he smirked in a twistedly gleeful fashion and advanced towards the two sparklings.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Lacerate grinned, drawing himself up to full height, wanting to frighten the pair.
Instead, the sparklings looked at Lacerate, tilted their heads and said, "Wow, he's as big as Bubbles!"
"But uglier!"
Lacerate snarled at the pair, aggravated that they didn't seem to be afraid of him and he drew closer. That was when he heard all the alarms in Autobot city go off. Lacerate wanted to hit his head on the ground - his gun fire probably alerted the bots to his presence. If he tried to take the sparklings now, he'd be slower in his retreat and the bots could potentially catch him before he got back to the Decepticons. He decided to retreat without them.
At the very least, he could report back to Megatron that the intelligence information was 100% correct.
~END~
One Of Those Days
Rating: PG
Lacerate kept his progress steady and stealthy towards Autobot City. He could afford to be patient in this case and he crept with relative ease until he reached a scattering of large trees atop a hill that overlooked the enemy's city.
The Decepticons had received intelligence of possible sparklings within the Autobot city and of course, Megatron had been keenly interested in confirming the information to be correct. That was why Lacerate now found himself almost at the city, seeking out the supposed sparklings among the Autobots. He had orders that should he find the pair, they were to be immediately taken and brought back to Megatron. Offspring of the enemy were never a good thing and needed to be dealt with accordingly and swiftly.
Lacerate scanned the area, making sure there were no Autobots about and then he stilled to give himself time to think on his next course of action and how he was going to get close enough to the city without triggering any security alarms.
That was when he heard what sounded like.....rustling?
Frowning at the unexpected sound, Lacerate looked upwards. He couldn't see anything out of ordinary, other than the accursed vegetation of the trees that populated the planet. Growling a little, Lacerate turned his attentions back to his musings, until he heard the sound again.
Again, Lacerate looked upwards and saw nothing. Perhaps it was some small organic lifeforms that made their homes in the trees. If he ignored it, it would probably go away.
But then he heard the rustling a third time, this time accompanied by....snickering?
Lacerate, who had near reached the end of his very short fuse at that point, snarled and pointed one of his machine guns up into the trees and let off a round of very loud fire. From the tree tumbled two shrieking and very surprised sparklings, who landed on the ground with a thump. Lacerate too looked surprised, but then he smirked in a twistedly gleeful fashion and advanced towards the two sparklings.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Lacerate grinned, drawing himself up to full height, wanting to frighten the pair.
Instead, the sparklings looked at Lacerate, tilted their heads and said, "Wow, he's as big as Bubbles!"
"But uglier!"
Lacerate snarled at the pair, aggravated that they didn't seem to be afraid of him and he drew closer. That was when he heard all the alarms in Autobot city go off. Lacerate wanted to hit his head on the ground - his gun fire probably alerted the bots to his presence. If he tried to take the sparklings now, he'd be slower in his retreat and the bots could potentially catch him before he got back to the Decepticons. He decided to retreat without them.
At the very least, he could report back to Megatron that the intelligence information was 100% correct.
~END~