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spartanjohn_117 in trans_9

I need a weapon.

Jan 10, 2009 22:38

The Master Chief, after some trial, error, and wandering, has managed to locate the "equipment locker room", as that strange girl called it. Or at least, he's pretty sure that's what this is if the STUFF lying around is anything to judge by ( Read more... )

samus aran, john-117, soundwave, starscream, blitzwing, !location: weapons and possessions

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gogopowersuit January 11 2009, 03:53:49 UTC

Samus, who had already paid a visit to the locker room once today, had found her way back here. It was much bigger than she originally assumed, though before she had only spend just long enough to find her Paralyzer gun. After being totally uninterested in the rest of the crew, she decided to go back and maybe take a better look around and find something with a little more "oomph." Nothing was probably a match for her suit but she'd have to find a substitute.

spartanjohn_117 January 11 2009, 04:02:24 UTC

The Chief notices there's another stranger in here, yet another member of this mysterious "crew" Stacy has.

"Hello," he says, nodding once and pausing momentarily in his search.

"You looking for something too?"

gogopowersuit January 11 2009, 04:07:47 UTC

Samus stops her search for a moment to look up at the man who addressed her. She was quick and not very obvious with her observations. Tall, had some interesting scars, hmm.

She makes eye contact with him before nodding quickly, "Yes."

spartanjohn_117 January 11 2009, 04:14:18 UTC

"Same," he says, shifting his gaze back across the boxes. And boxes. And boxes. And stuff scattered across the boxes.

"We could combine efforts," he offers, raising and lowering one shoulder in a "take it or leave it" sort of gesture. Things just seem to get done quicker with two people, and if he's stuck on a ship with a bunch of strangers it's best to try and be helpful.

Also, he's bad at talking.

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Jumping from the Obs Deck to the Locker Room. crazychanger January 11 2009, 06:02:35 UTC

After a slightly dizzying trip through the 'pipeline', Blitzwing staggers out from the 'elevator' and tries not to fall over.

"I vill never get used to zat," the triplechanger grumbled, shooting a glare at his transport.

Re: Jumping from the Obs Deck to the Locker Room. pridebeforefail January 11 2009, 06:07:41 UTC

"Just another fun surprise on our spaceborn bag of meat," Starscream says, looking far too amused at Blitzwing's staggering. "Hm," he says as he glances around, looking to see if there's anything out in the open that might be useful-or signs that somebody already grabbed the really good stuff.

Look, Master Chief, you have helpers in your hunt for dangerous things! (Be afraid.)

Re: Jumping from the Obs Deck to the Locker Room. crazychanger January 11 2009, 06:11:25 UTC

"Pleasant," Blitzwing replies dryly. He's managed to get his bearings back, and is no longer walking like a drunkard.
He starts walking around the place, looking for anything that might be useful in some way, idly humming 'Caramelldansen' as he does so.

Re: Jumping from the Obs Deck to the Locker Room. pridebeforefail January 11 2009, 06:47:26 UTC

Starscream, meanwhile,has taken notice of the fact that they're not alone in looting searching the room for anything useful. He eyes Master Chief, frowning a bit to himself. "Found anything of interest, fleshling?"

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acid_dissonance January 15 2009, 10:45:32 UTC

Soundwave entered, following Blitzwing. He had finally learned to stomach in the ride as he looked up...and found himself searching for his "electric guitar's" energy signature.

It was...probably his only hand held weapon, as all the other weaponry are already internally installed...or rather, a part of his circuitry already.

The search was all going fine and dull--when he saw the...organic. He menacingly glowered at it, not forgetting how irrational, misaligned and idiotic this race can be..

"A...human." He snarled in that icy, monotonous voice.

spartanjohn_117 January 15 2009, 23:42:19 UTC

John looks back at the... the thing levelly.

"Yes," he replies in a cool, even tone. The other two robot-men seemed to be alright. Sort of.

"What are you?"

acid_dissonance January 16 2009, 11:25:48 UTC

"Decepticon." He voiced coldly.

He needed to learn the hard way. It was more than illogical to eliminate people who could...somehow help him get out..

"Human: designation?" He tried sounding more...casual, but it only ended up sounding like the usual.

spartanjohn_117 January 16 2009, 16:25:18 UTC

"Spartan-117, Master Chief Petty Officer of the Navy, UNSC."

The Chief isn't so sure about these robot men, the word "Decepticon" doesn't help him much. Though from the other two's behavior he's pretty sure they're alive in their own right and not AI's. Though this one's speech pattern reminds him of one.

"You?"

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