Regeneration: A Transformers RP (Started/Open)

[saintdane05]

"And he was speaking Italian, i assume he either watched allot of earth programs or lived there before." Ninety added, not dropping the sword.

Convoy snaps his head back at 90. If looks were ion blasters, there would be a hole in the star system.

"You dare talk to me of killing? Do you know why I am here? Are in liege with Prowl has well? Tell your master that I made that choice, and that I have no regrets."

This comes out in a low snarl, as if said by a crazed petro-rabbit.

 

[mcpop9]

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"You didn't answer my question." she said ignoring his statement. Soon next to his head was her flamethrower, humming with life and ready to melt him. "Have you? or have you not killed another bot. Because i have killed others, and have only done so in the defense of humans or myself. When negotiating fails, i tear my opponents limb from limb. SO if you are a soldier, you will stand down, NOW." She said loudly, making her point clear and known. She was ready to die here and now, regardless of either of their alignments or histories. The flamethrower began to hum louder, preparing itself as her sword glowed brighter. "Is. That. Understood?" she said.

 

[Tiger Sora]

Dimentio, still grinning, stood all to close to the warpath these two were about to embark on. Self preservation protocal demanded he either kill them both, run like hell or difuse the situation. And the first two seemed like a lot more running.

Rising to the occassion of the lesser of work, he stepped inbetween the firing line of Ninety and Convoy. "I've never been much a voice of reason, but wouldn't destroying each other be a detrimant to ones self. Even if one was to be victoriouse over the other you'd be hunted down like energon. Why don't we keep the nicities going and forget this happened, hmm". A look, yes the only look, the only one he really has was given to the two bots. In this situation it was either one of cool collectiveness or one of a crazed phycopath. "I'm Dimentio, master of all the space I currently stand in, so far as I know? Now lower your pointy and flamy things that we may talk in a civilized manner". It was certainly bold, bold and daring for standing in between them. 'I hope I won't regret this'.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Notice : Unless anyone has any objections, I'll be posting links to notable characters, just there are a LOT of transformers, some you might know, some you won't.
But if it grows annoying, please let me know.
Just keep in mind that I won't be playing everyone perfectly part for part and I may make some mistakes, only so much TFWiki can do, Any Issues, PM me

As the group got closer and closer to a fun blown fire-fight, Jetfire stepped in to inform the group on their landing
"Alright everyone, lets get ready for......" He trailed off as he watched the stand off between 90 and Convoy.
"....Landing....*Sigh* Primus, What is this? Haven't even reached the planet and you are already at each other's throats?" The Seeker type said as he stepped in and gently pushed the business ends of both 90's and Convoy's weapons towards the floor.
"Look, We are entrusting all of you and several others with Earth's protection, not to point blasters at each other! Sure, It may not be the most exciting of positions, but keep in mind who sent each of you. And I'm certain he expected far better from all of you..." He lectured the group, bringing up Optimus himself.
"Anything to say for yourselves?"

 

[mcpop9]

"What do i have to say for myself? that i'm willing to die before letting some decoration of an old and forgotten religion hurt another bot or endanger the humans on this planet. I enjoyed living on this planet, no my home planet and working for the humans, and to let some scrap bucket such as this knight step on the ground with no desire to protect the inteligent beings is a disgrace to this planet, our race and those people." The fembot said, her energon powered function winding down to her steam power. Coming from her chest, a green beam scanned convoy's sword. "Just as i thought, that ornament couldn't cut through sheet metal, much less myself." She said and began to walk away. "I plan on visiting the humans that cared for me in the time i lived here not too long from this day." Ninety said and went off to the otherside of the main bay to check her weapons.

 

[saintdane05]

"Tell Prowl the spies he sent to keep an eye on me have been found." he says glaringly. "And for your information, Domestic, this sword has cut down more Cons then you have ever seen with your optics.

 

[mcpop9]

"Ha. Lets see the memories then." She said and the entire room's space fell away as the Strasbourg railroad reconstructed around them. The first one was an autobot, having jumped on her back. She transformed and grabbed the small bot, throwing him around like a ragdoll. He got up but was quickly pinned by her.
"All I want is to be left alone." She said, getting off of him.

"You shall perish under my blade decepticon!" He shouted charging her.
Ninety spun around and grabbed him by his arm again, tearing it off and proceeding to beat him till his spark had faded.
This repeated a total of 12 times, both deceptions and autobots being killed by her. Each time she was a bit older and destroyed them with more skill. The times they had threatened her humans, she attacked and destroyed them with a rage unmatched by those who attacked her directly.

The room faded back into the bay. "Each one of the memories I carry with me as a burden. Killing is a skill I developed out of need, begrudgedly. Though, I will not hesitate to kill those threatening innocents."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Jetfire shook his head, 90's and Convoy's Egos was going to re-ignite the conflict.
"Both of you, Cut it out. We are all aware of your skills, It's why your here. You think we'd leave a bunch of rookie's in charge of The Entire Planet." He said as he walked between before 90 and Convoy in the case they felt the need to point blasters again.
"Now, are you going to calm down now or shall I turn this ship around? Because if you can't be trusted to make a simple trip to Earth, why would we let you defend it?"

 

[saintdane05]

"Fine by me. I'll be in my quarters, spies. Tell Prowl of my behavior. Who knows he might decide to grow a spinal column and finally decide to execute me."

He takes his sword away from Dimentio's neck.

"If you excuse me, Captain[/I].

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Spoiler: Bear Bite

Name: Bear Bite

Age: 130

Alignment: Autobot with Decepticon sympathies

Appearance: About medium sized, the head looks like this helmet, black where there is blue and red where there is gold
Black and red color all around.

Alt Mode:

Bugatti Veyron Super Sport

Weapons: You get 3 slots:
Bread and Butter: Grenades that can hover and fly through the air, remote controlled by radio

BFG: Buster missile, a single powerful explosive stored in his body. It can be fired from under his car mode or from his back behind his neck

Gadget: Specialized radio and radar.

Other Skills: He is a communications expert, like a good guy Soundwave, and is a master at decoding, encrypting, and transmitting.

Personality: Kind of a depressed loner. He is occasionally very sarcastic, but has a strong sense of morals that helps him keep perspective.

Born into a life of war, Bear Bite has gotten very little action, being stationed on far off worlds and getting little combat experience. This left his record dry and average, with no stellar feats or survivals, and few kills or victories, putting him in a loop where no one would pick him for missions or positions, which led to his record staying dull. When hearing of the need of a new recruit for the mission, anxious for action, Bear Bite(why he was named this before ever coming to Earth is beyond me, ask Bumblebee) fucked with some transmissions so that he was in line for the job. Collaborating with a tech friend to create his radio bombs and Buster missile, Bear Bite is off to prove himself so he can finally start getting real assignments, and enjoy the thrill.

Jetfire sighed as Convoy stormed off.
"Alright, I don't care who started what, I'm finishing it, Get your act together...I have a Transport to land..." He grumbled before leaving.
On his way back to the bridge, He knocked on the door of Bear Bite's quarters.
"Bear Bite, We're getting ready to land, Thought you'd like to know." He briefly said before making his way to his post.

 

[saintdane05]

Should we assume their quarters are right next to each other?

Bear Bite hears a loud crashing from right next to his room. Some sounds like metal on metal, but others sound like pure rage. Decipherable are the words, "Prowl... just damn kill... him... perfectly reasonable."

 

[Tiger Sora]

Dimentio rubbed his neck column. "Well thank me I had this entire situation under control. Someone could of lost an arm". Dimentio snapped his figures and pointed to Ninety. "Hey, now that the one with corrupted memory is gone. Prehaps I can make a real introduction to you madam"? Looking over his shoulders to check that Convoy was gone for sure... the coast was clear. He stuck his right leg forward, resting on the heel and pointed slightly upwards. His arms to the left and took a bow. "Ciao, I am Dimentio. And you my lovely steam-bot are Ninety if I accuratly recall"? What was he to expect next, polite conversation. A downward punch to the back of the head. Who knows!?

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Soon the Ship began to enter the Earth's Atmosphere, the outside of the ship beginning to glow bright red as it neared the planet below.
The surface grew nearer as it began to slow down, though the light of re-entry, the passagers could make out that they were nearing a Desert Location, Nevada to be exact.
They were reaching their home for their time on earth.
Non-biological Extraterrestrial Species Treaty (NEST), Formerly Sector Seven, were kind enough to lend the Autobots a Base of Operations for their stay on earth.
Only one snag, the Base was chosen by the General of the US Army and he was....Less then trilled about letting giant "killer" Robots on American soil.
So he gave them a base.

Some Assembly Required.
The Ship landed outside the base and the Support Crew rolled out to stretch their sevos after the trip as well as examine the outside of the ship for any damage.
Jetfire looked on in dismay at the Base they've been given.
"*THIS* is the best they could do?....By the Matrix..."

 

[saintdane05]

Convoy has finally stopped sulking, just long enough for the ship to land. He walks out behind the others.

"Typical," he mumbles, but not stating his reasons.

He eyes Dimentio and 90 carefully, noting the two that Prowl had sent to look after him.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"...It would appear so...Humans...They are strong in number but more often then not, Pride takes over their reason..." Jetfire answered as he shook his head.
From what the group could make out, there was 3 main buildings:
A Armoury, which was empty.
A Hander for living in, Minus a roof
A Command centre that was unfinished and had Zero of the equipment that they needed (Radar, Communications, Basic Electrics)
While he was somewhat angered by the Human's Foolishness, It was none of his concern, Jetfire's orders where merely to transport the Unit to Earth.
"Primus, the Ship has more faculties then this "Command Center"...." He sighed

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

(People, Longer posts, Please)

"Good. Without it, you'll be flying blind. I'd offer some tech but we need all we got to get back to Cybertron. Still, Human Tech is more advanced then many would care to admit. Just if you do go "Borrowing" some, Keep it quiet, our kind is feared here." Jetfire warned as the Staff began to check out the Base.
Not only was it not compete, it was also badly designed, they went out of their way to make the worst Starting Base ever.
"There'll be more Autobots en route to support you. When they'll get here, I'm not sure."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Jetfire pondered Bear Bite's offer.
"....Fair enough, Get a few of the Crew to help you. We can easily re-kit it back at Autobot HQ. Set it up." He briefly ordered before returning to the bridge to take off again.

 

[Tiger Sora]

Dimentio surveyed the 'base' that they were given. It looked as if someone just took a bunch of stuff from planet Junk and glued it togeather. "This base is dumb and those that gave it to us should feel the same way". The bot sighed. "If only we had the Constructicons". Bear Bite seemed enthusiastic about getting equiptment they'd need for basic funtions for a new base. Maybe he should take them to the old Decepticon base on Earth he knew about. It would be full of all kinds of stuff they needed. Or simply using it as their base of operations.

-- Flashback -- Soundwave: "No one is to know of this facility by orders of Lord Megatron". Several dozen large rocks were piled up to seal the entrance. Orders still stood, even if the ordery was dead. But Soundwave was still alive, to his knowledge. He actually gave the command, so... --

'Ohh Soundwave I could never betray you. They musent know'. Dimentio hopped back up the ramp to assist Bear Bite. "I'll help. Destroying things is half the fun of building new things"!

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Alright Everyone, get what you need and move, We're taking off soon. Next time we're over, I'll bring some actual Comm gear for you all. Men, being take off." Jetfire ordered as BB and Dimentio off-loaded some computers.
Soon, Ark-32 was blasting off into space.
The first day of the unit's stay on earth had finally begun.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

......I think the RP is dead....
*Poke*