|
Post by cypher on Jun 20, 2009 8:38:44 GMT -5
Silentstrike thought for a bit, ignoring the insult, though was it an insult if it was true? "mmm" silentstrike shrugged. he looked at Nepthys. it was actually a good idea, seeing as he too, was rusty. he chuckled, no he wanted to spar. {sounds fun, and truth be told i'm a little rusty too. but don't think i'll be a pushover, i've travelled with megatron for awhile and learnt a few things.} he smiled. he rolled his shoulders loosening them up. {oh and i hope you don't mind if i play some music, it puts me in a very good mood} he smiled somewhat darkly
|
|
|
Post by Starscream on Jun 20, 2009 11:23:04 GMT -5
Len looked at Silentstrike first, then back to Nephthys. Somewhat confused among the situation. "Let me get this straight...you two are going to spar, And I'm going to throw rocks... as distraction, or after?" she questioned. She then unfolded her arms and propped them against the rock, switching her sitting.
|
|
|
Post by cypher on Jun 20, 2009 12:21:41 GMT -5
{during sounds more challenging, and interesting} silentstrike was picking a song to play
|
|
|
Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 20, 2009 20:45:33 GMT -5
Nephthys glanced down at Len, his face both serious and cold. Luckily he prevented himself from saying anything cold towards the human. He was doing this just to satisfy his boredom and he was not going to be turned down in a swift flurry of movement. "Whichever you prefer, human," he said. He never said her name. Names were always mentioned by him from respect. While he respected Megatron and just about everyone else, humans would always be on the very bottom of his list of respecting. "Distraction, throwing them to test our reflexes, or target practise, they can be much more than just one thing." The large dragon got into a crouching position in front of Silentstrike and shifted to his bipedal mode. The extra heads on his shoulders snapping their jaws with glee and excitement, but Nephthys didn't pay much heed to their bickering. He twitched his tail and got into a fighting stance that only so few knew who it belonged to. Mentally he ordered the two heads to back down. He wanted to fight on his own and not become some kind of cheater when it came down to his nasty venom he had stored in his systems. He was saving it for one of his chosen victums. "So Silenstrike was it?" he asked. "Well then, let's see if you live up to your name. I always enjoy a challenge and I'm sure that you'll give me something to enjoy... Unlike the rest of the Decepticons, they seem to act first and ask questions later. Are they always as guliable as they look?" Mostly he was referring to the trigger-happy bots, Cyclonus and WarMonger, but he only breathed the last part about Starscream. Was the crimson seeker really satisfied in the path he had chosen? Only one way to find out and that was wait until the battle started on Earth.
|
|
|
Post by Starscream on Jun 20, 2009 21:06:09 GMT -5
"Alright then... You two have at it..." Len wavered off. Standing now, she picked up the rock she had been sitting on with little to no strain. "Oh...and don't expect me to say sorry if I hit either one of you."
|
|
|
Post by cypher on Jun 21, 2009 1:25:20 GMT -5
"mmmmmmmmm" [hmhmhmhmhm]"m'mm mmmmmm mmm'mm mmmmmmmm mmmmm" [i'm afraid your probaly right] he mainly gestured, not using his computer silentstirke got into a fighting stance, drawing out his blades. these blades were long and sharp, but the main feature was the energon on the blades edges. these blades had taken the lives of many transformers. silentstrike chuckled darkly at the thought. "mmm mmmm mmmmm mmmm" [well lets begin then]
|
|
|
Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 21, 2009 3:44:31 GMT -5
"I don't expect you to," the large mech responded to Len. "That is the whole point of this training. Hit or be hit. Distract, attack or target practise. It is one of the reasons why you are doing it instead of someone else." Nephthys moved like lightning before Silentstrike could even move. Despite his large size and being heavily built, he could move like the wind in a matter of moments. He charged towards the mech and landed a quick punch to his chest before pivoting on his legs and his whiplike tail lashing against his side. He may be a little rusty, but he didn't say exactly how rusty he was. This little game was what he needed to distract himself from thinking about his nemesis. Perhaps this little sparring would also increase his skills and abilities while he was at it as well. "Can you fight what you cannot see?" he asked mockingly as he lay another punch to Silentstrike's chest, hoping to wind him in the process.
|
|
Davidm17
Full Member
I respect everyone ones comment and opinion
Posts: 214
|
Post by Davidm17 on Jun 21, 2009 10:05:06 GMT -5
Watching from under a clutch of boulders a stinglarva scans the three transformers to determine wich one was his target by comparing them to a image of his target seeing it was neither of them he decided to follow the black transformer with red optics that had just walked away with out a word.
|
|
|
Post by cypher on Jun 21, 2009 11:32:53 GMT -5
"mmmmm!" silentstrike grunted in surprise and pain. he started to play the song 'burn it to the ground'. and before nepthys pulled back his arm, silentstrike grabbed it "mmmmmmm. m mmmmm mmm" [hehahaha. i seee you] with his left arm he stabbed his blade into nepthys shoulder, the blade easily slid in with the help of the energon. spinning around, he held on to nepthys hand and bent his arm back. taking his blade from nepyth's shoulder he jumped back. and then forwards again from a different direction, attacking with a succession of kicks and punches, again backing away after. while jumping back, he hit a rock len had thrown towards Nepthys prime
|
|
|
Post by Starscream on Jun 21, 2009 15:28:33 GMT -5
With training of her own, after the first few rocks thrown and cracked, Len began tossing up one at a time and with ease, jumping and kicking, providing her own method of strength into the situation. Silentstrike had been ducking most hits, while getting hit by only few. Nephthys however, seem to pay more attention and cracked the incoming projectiles with his massive tail, rather than be collided with. Len could only smirk and dodge her own, being careful of her surroundings of not to get stepped on.
|
|
|
Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 21, 2009 17:10:51 GMT -5
Much to the dragon's surprise, he actually found himself enjoying the music, but he didn't make any signs that he was to Silentstrike or Len. Nephthys only winced from Silentstrike's attack. It seemed like the blade had done no damage to him at all. The only thing it had done was slow him down, but he acted like he wasn't going to slow down any time soon. He crossed his thick arms to block the punches and kicks that the mute mech was throwing at him. He even head-dodged ones that got past his defences and releasing kicks and punches of his own. However, his tail wrapped around a rock that Len had thrown and slammed it hard into Silentstrike's face, almost breaking his battle mask. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mask as he laughed in amusement with the counter word that Silentstrike had made to his own. "Who said that you could see me?" he mocked again. He only nodded once before he gave the silent command to one of his heads, which threw itself back and opened its maw, releasing a cloud of smoke that rose into the moon's surrounding area. In a matter of seconds, Nephthys had completely vanished. And during that split second of his release of the smog, he had picked up another rock, but it was bigger and heavier than what Len was used to.
|
|
|
Post by cypher on Jun 22, 2009 1:48:44 GMT -5
Silentstrike stumbled back a few paces when he was hit by the rocks. he checked his mask, there was a small rack and one of the joints that held it on his face was broken. "mmm! mm mmmm mmmmm!" he mumbled angrly, good masks where hard to come by and this his was speciacally made for "mmm'm mmmmm mm! mmmm mmm!" [don't break it! slag you!] silentstrike covered his optics when Nepthhys realeased the smoke. he peered into the smoke seeing if he could see him. he couldn't but he was equipt for such situations and switched to infra-red "mmmmmmm. m mmmm mmm mmmmm." [ahahahahaha. i still see youuu] he saw that nepthys was holding something and guessed that it was a rock. "mmm mmmm mmm mmmm mm mmmmm" [and that pet rock of yours] silentstrike laughed again, he could work with this smoke, but better to get rid of the rock, he jumped upwards and while heading down he pulled out his lasor and realeased a volley of shots hitting the rock and Nepthy. he knew it wouldn't do much damage to nepthys as the laser he used wasn't very strong still falling he switched back to his blades, he landed on Neyths shoulders and stabbed at one of the heads, and slashed downwards, it wasn't a killing blow "mmmmm mmm mmm mmmm" [thats for the mask] now thourghly enjoying himself he started sing, well humming, along to the song. he jumped from nepthtys shoulders he spun around keeping the blades out, cutting Nepthys., though not deeply.
|
|
|
Post by Starscream on Jun 22, 2009 2:20:12 GMT -5
Len had to fret as the smoke was released, but found a hill-like landscape to her liking as she escaped. Picking the debris up part at a time, destroying her own tower of safety, she continued letting out rocks into the crowded field. "This is actually becoming fun..." she grinned, flipping up another rock, then with a high jump, kicked it directly between the two.
|
|
|
Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 22, 2009 3:31:07 GMT -5
Nephthys felt a small giddy sensation flowing through his systems at an alarming rate. Now that the human mentioned it, this was actually kind of fun, but he refused to admit it to anyone. The dragon howled in pain and fury as Silentstrike swiped at one of his heads and leapt away to safety and tried to attack him again with one of his blades. But he was quick to parry the attack with one of his own swords that he had removed from his wings. "Should've known that you could see through one of my favourite tactics," he said. "I admire those that are able to bypass one of my defences." He lightly lashed out at Silentstrike with one of his swords, backflipping a little and he picked up another rock as he did so and threw it as it at Silentstrike's head, smashing into the side of his helmet. He leapt away and pivoted on his legs, his tail lashing out once again and wrapping itself firmly around the smaller mech's leg. Smirking beneath his mask at the surprised look on Silentstrike's face, Nephthys tugged very hard with his tail and caused the mech to fall flat on his back, exposing his unprotected stomach. While Silentstrike was recovering, Nephthys stood over him but kept his purple optics fixed upon the younger mech's body. Any signs of movement would indicate that he was going to try something get himself out of this situation. The dragon was ready just in case. "Give up my friend?" he asked honestly. "If you do not, you might end up in worse condition than you're already in. It would be wise to back down before something could come into being. I am no killer, but I will not hesitate to kill someone should my own life be on the line." Slowly, he lifted his Energon Blade that had not taken on its aura and pointed it directly at Silentstrike's neck, but it was nowhere near the threatening point. Suddenly, the blade glowed a deep purple colour that resembled the colour of the Decepticon symbol. "If you want to continue my friend, it is fine," he said. "I will not kill you, just injure you enough to prove my point on heeding my warning. You may end up in the rebirth chamber for quite a while. Perhaps you might even miss out on the battle that will be taking place on Earth real soon. It will all depend on whether or not Faye will give us the go."
|
|
|
Post by cypher on Jun 22, 2009 3:56:17 GMT -5
silentstrikes head was still spinning from beign hit by the rock, and the being knocked down. he was kinda getting annoyed at being hit in the head that mainy times. he was considering to attack. till the mention of the battle on earth. he did want to take part in that. but he didn't wan it to end like this. he looked into Nepthy optics and smiled "m mmmm mm mmmm mmmmmmm...." he gripped the blade pointed at his throat, his optics glowed darkly as he smiled. pushing it away he headbutted Nepthys prime in the head as hard as he could, then pushed him away, barely, allowing him to get up, ke knee-ed im in the stomach and with enough room he punched him in the head. backing off a little "mmmmm mmm mmmmmm mm mm mmm mmmm!" he quickly translated {thats for hitting me in the head} just then his battle mask hung off his face revealing his face. "mmmm mmmm mmmm mm!" [awww slag come on!] {and breaking my mask} he took it off, and looked at the damage. he looked at the nepthys and shook it at him "m mmmm mmm mmm mmmm. mmmmmmmm" he couldn't help but laugh. he shook his hand from when he grabbed the blase.
|
|