[Open] Operation: Blizzard

[jetfyre]

Who: DW!Starscream, IDW!Jetfire, anyone else who'd like to help~
Where: Zone 2 - Farorgl Co. owned farmlands
Summary: The two have finally agreed on an action plan against the mutant plants. However, they still haven't agreed on who's fault it was.
Notes: This thread will operate like the "car wash" and "arena" threads. Choose one character to help

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Starscream's thread

[airspacecommand]

Starscream hovers in the air waiting for the waiting for the right opportunity to take out the plants. Of course he opted for this job as the other one was just too Autobot-like for his liking.

"This better work..." He mumbled to himself and waited.

[airspacecommand]

And here it was the finally. His guns were making short of the plants but it still wasn't enough. He had one weapon left.

Turning on his radio he set to contact the female and anyone else in the area.

//I suggest you get back or at least brace yourself.//

It was his only warning before he let loose a bomb. One that instead of exploding in fire, would explode with a freezing substance. Hopefully it would be enough. He dropped the bomb then did a circle around, flying off back in the direction of where he left Chromia.

Though he wasn't really concerned about her safety, he did fly back to see if anything had happened to her.

... Mostly because part of him was hoping something had in return for her shooting him.

[xo_bluegunner]

Oh slag. Leave it to Starscream to give her the worlds worst warning. She started moving back, then realized there was no way she could move fast enough. Instead, she braced herself against a pole, throwing an arm up to shirled her face. Slaggin' jerk.

Once the debris settled, she glanced around. Didn't seem like there were really any plants left. Huh. Well, at least it had worked.

She very pointedly ignored him when he flew back, instead she concentrated on brushing off the dust that now covered her frame.

[airspacecommand]

Starscream transformed and landed near where the female was brushing herself off. He smirked as he looked over at her. She seemed to be uninjured. Pity.

He folded his arms across his chest as he looked at her for a moment. "I see you still function." He spoke rather dryly before looking back off in the direction of where the plants were.

Hopefully the bomb would take care of them. Even if there were a few stragglers they could be handled easily.

But the majority? If that didn't take them out, he didn't know what else to do. Though, either way if the result was a failure he would blame it on Jetfire in any case. Because it was after all, his idea.

[xo_bluegunner]

"Yeah, I'm fine, no thanks to you." She grumbled, flicking a speck off her arm.

"Looks like most of them are gone, though." She grudgingly admitted. "Whatever the slag that was that you did, seemed to have worked." That's the closest thing to a compliment he is ever, ever going to get. Ever.