WHO: Isaac Clarke, TFA!Starscream, & OPEN
WHAT: Starscream wants to show off his engineer... by putting him into the Arena. There's no way this could end badly!
WHERE: The Arena.
WHEN: Sunday evening!
WARNINGS/NOTES: Robot violence! Isaac's profanity! HIJINKS HIJINKS HIJINKS!
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rip off all your underwear )
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It is hard to deny his curiosity- four Cybertronians against one human?- but more than that, he's the only one on the blasted payroll who's actually trained enough in organic medicine to keep someone from dying should the need arise. And the odds weren't looking good in 'Blackout's favor right now.
So he watches from the staging area, arms crossed, frowning out at the arena floor. This was going to be a disaster for someone; he could feel it.
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Plausible deniabilty? Why, yessssss.
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"And you realize that ultimately liability and blame still falls back onto the estabilishment and it's owners. Of course I doubt you actually have any real knowledge in business management -- the way you bumble around like a fool." The voice came from behind both of them and it seemed like someone was obviously in a great mood.
Though he was rather nonchalant about the whole thing, leaning back against a wall like nothing important was going on at all.
"Anyone care to make bets on the winner? My money is on the human."
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He's been practicing 'highly outraged' for a while now.
"As for business management, I'm not going to open my books for you, but...," he just laughs. Oh, Starscream, actually, Skywarp's Arena is doing...nauseatingly well. 'Rolling in cash' might be applicable. It's math and statistics: that's got Skywarp written all over it.
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It didn't matter. He was the big arena star. They paid him to fight, not ask who was going down when. Doing his best to stifle a laugh, Sunstreaker heaved himself to his feet, and strolled out into the arena, his rifle slung comfortably over one shoulder. His pace was unhurried, stride nice and even, thanks to Ratchet's back-street repairs. Of course, he'd never admit that.
"You really think a couple curses are going to help you, human?" he shot back, letting the rifle fall neatly into position. There was a smug little grin on his face. "Curse until you run out of air! You are, officially... screwed."
He set his hips at a confident cock, watching the fleeing human.
"Any last words?"
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It's a trick to avoid the Cybertronians chasing him around the ring, stomping and swinging their melee weapons at him. Shooting would take time, he supposes, or they just really, really want to have a bloody mess on their hands.
Whichever.
But then there's this cocky douchebag, and he has a choice action to make.
The human throws himself between one of their legs -- Killface, or something -- and he slides by him. Rolling onto his feet, Isaac throws out his hand, a burst of blue energy to capture Sunstreaker. His stasis module.
Just to slow the guy down.
"FUCK YOU."
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Everything ground to a halt. He blinked. This wasn't supposed to happen. It was just some stupid little organic. Not anything to worry about. He snarled out something vile in Cybertronian, snapping his rifle into position.
Some stupid little organic with magic powers? Were they serious with this scrap?
He did his best to aim and fire, even with the stasis slowing him down.
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All the while, he curses under his breath, reaching back to pull out his plasma cutter.
He'll have to take him out, one bit at a time.
Isaac takes aim; the plasma cutter itself, the original design, was meant as a mining tool. However, it's also been used for surgery; the precision has helped in cutting off limbs in the past.
Why not with Cybertronians?
He aims for Sideswipe's elbow, firing a few times before he needs to run again and dodge away from a tackling Decepticon.
Shit, he's going to kill Starscream for this.
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AND profit? Oh, keep it up, Autobots.]
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"Go for the legs!" He calls over the crowd.
"Oh! Look out for Adrian Brody! He's gonna getcha'!"
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"I FUCKING HATE YOU. I WILL END YOU."
Adrian Brody's hand is chucked with Isaac's kinesis towards Starscream.
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"If he dies, can I have the body?"
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"Hey! Yes I see you! Good job! I can't hear you! It's a little loud!" He calls to Isaac, waving happily before he turns to his clone, "No. He's my human, and he's not going to die. Isn't he just the greatest?" He plops a container of energon treats in Dirge's lap.
"Here, eat these instead of Clarke."
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