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Post by Starscream on Jun 12, 2009 9:36:08 GMT -5
Getting back to a serious note, Megatron's characteristic scowl returned to his face. "I wish to here this news you've brought." Shifting again in his throne, he turned his neck to the side to click the few bolts that had been aching slightly. This was then followed by him placing his crest back to his fist, and waiting what was seeming to be...patient.
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Post by supermetalsonic on Jun 12, 2009 9:39:07 GMT -5
Bludgeon turned and looked down a hallway where he was sure he heard voices. "Seems someone may be here as well" he said as he headed towards the direction of the voices
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 13, 2009 3:10:25 GMT -5
Nephthys shifted in his position a little bit in order to get a bit more comfortable. He knew that this won't take very long, he had other business to attend to, and he was in no mood to stick around for very long. What, with the approach of some footsteps that did not belong to anyone he knew around the base. Something told him that he should leave as soon as he could so that he stayed out of Megatron's dealing with the newcomer. "From what I have seen, Megatron," he began, "it is news that you may be pleased about or annoyed, depending on your perspective. I have just learned that Optimus Prime has returned on Earth. He was badly injured when he was rescued by a mech named Tracker and was taken back to Autobot base for immediate repairs. As you may already know, Rodimus is now in charge of the Autobots until either Spiritimus or Optimus are fully repaired." He bowed his head as his way of indicating that it was all he had to say from what he had learnt from the Matrix. He folded his wings tightly against his shoulders and calmly stared into Megatron's aqua optics. The only emotion that was showing was his determination.
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Post by Starscream on Jun 14, 2009 10:29:05 GMT -5
His optics jumped at the news. A small expression of 'awe' in his face. "Optimus...is alive?" he questioned, practically speechless. And yet he was so sure that the blast sent him flying beyond repair. The stale expression stuck with the metal giant until he came to, shaking his head and standing from his throne. "...Do you mind carrying the extra luggage of making waste to Rodimus aswell as Spiritimus, Nephthys Prime?" he asked coldly, optics turned to the ground over his shoulder. His expression was now unreadable, the shadows of the base keeping its' wake. He was not annoyed. He was not exactly happy. But now, he yet again had a goal to forfill before he could take over Cybertron. Optimus... you sad, sad Autobot. You should have stayed dead.
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Post by supermetalsonic on Jun 14, 2009 11:06:38 GMT -5
"That's the problem with somebots Bludgeon said, entering into the room, "They don't know when to stay dead"
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 15, 2009 1:41:03 GMT -5
Nephthys's optics twinkled at the offer. Oh he was more than happy to obliterate Rodimus alongside Spiritimus. It was truly a remarkable thing and he was more than happy to satisfy that hunger. The craving feeling that longed to wipe the two young Primes off the face of the Earth that they resided on. Yes, it was a feeling that would be settled with their destruction. "I will be more than happy to have their heads pinned up on my wall," he said quietly as he bowed his head and mentally licked his dragonic lips. "Rodimus will be no problem to me, but Spiritimus may become a challenge. It has been a while since our last encounter." At the sudden sound of the stranger's voice, Nephthys nearly jumped out of his armour and lashed his tail out at the being that was standing behind him. He wouldn't be surprised if he'd killed him already, but he wouldn't even be surprised if he didn't at all. He whirled towards the stranger and glared icy cold daggers at him. "Do that again one more time, you slagger," he spat, "and I won't hesitate to blast you right where you are standing!" He took a few threatening steps forward until he leaned forward a bit and was face plate to face with the mech. "Be lucky that I did not use my venom on you, otherwise you won't live to see the next fortnight!"
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Post by supermetalsonic on Jun 15, 2009 6:54:38 GMT -5
Bludgeon grinned, his skull like face looking more sinister then before, "you can try, but I doubt you do much damage to this polydermal grafting I am wearing" he said as he walked past Nephthys and approched Megatron, "greetings Megatron, it's so good to see you"
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Post by Starscream on Jun 15, 2009 10:23:23 GMT -5
Megatron perked up at the new voice. No, not new. Just old. A voice he hadn't heard in a very, long, while. Almost as rare as Shockwave himself. Which also brought his thoughts to questioning the whereabouts of the visored 'Con and his package. But that thought was quickly tossed aside. "Bludgeon... It has been centuries... has it? It is nice to see your form still patched in one piece, but may I warn you... the Decepticon that stands beside you is no one to tease. He will not hesitate" Megatron gave a light heave of what could have been a chuckle, the small chaos tension building in the room giving him excitement. He turned his head to the barely larger 'Con, then back to Nephthys. "Nephthys... this is Bludgeon. A very dependable ally of what could be yours. Years ago on Cybertron he aided my wake... almost more than Starscream. But differing from that crimson moron and he, he doesn't run. I believe you two would actually get along, if you put effort into it..." a sly smirk came upon the giant yet again. "As for Rodimus and Spiritimus... they are all yours for the taking. Just as long as I have no interference of crushing Optimus's head between my very fingers once and for all."
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Post by cypher on Jun 15, 2009 15:17:36 GMT -5
"hmmm mmm, mm mmmmmm mmmm" [helloooo is anyone home?] a bot knocked on the front 'doors' entrance. he looked around, he knew better then to just walk in unannoced "hmmm?" he rubbed his chin thinking. and scanned the area, looking for megatron specifically "mmmm mm mmm" he had found megatron not too hard. he made his way towards megatron, and the two other bots there
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Post by supermetalsonic on Jun 15, 2009 15:24:15 GMT -5
"It is so good to see you still function, I feared that the Decepticons may have been in need of a new leader" Bludgeon said
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 15, 2009 21:34:44 GMT -5
Nephthys could only growl and he twitched his tail in mere annoyance. Like he needed help with anything in achieving his goal. He had everything he needed right in his own claws and fangs. Size and strength was not needed alone, he had his speed and agility to add to it, and he was not one to be taken so lightly. He always expected a serious fight. A fight to the finish, and a fight that was honorable and worth remembering. "Getting along will be acceptable and better to describe him and I, Megatron," he said as he squinted his optics a bit. "But, need I remind you that I don't need an ally. I need no help in destroying what I believe is much more than a mere bother." Nephthys shifted his wings a little bit before he changed back to his dragon form. He glanced from one warrior to the next, his optics darting back and forth and settling back to Megatron's aqua optics and bowed his head just an inch, but it was noticeable to those that had very good optic sight. "I can assure you that I won't interfere your fight with Optimus, as long as I expect there not to be any interfering from any of your 'loyal' subordinates or yourself. I have been waiting for a long time for the right moment, and it seems like my patience is starting to pay off." Slowly, he turned to Bludgeon, his optics squinted so tightly that they turned into just red slits that meant true business should he dare to interfere or even dare to try anything on him. "Just another warning to you, Bludgeon," he spat at the name, "do not get in my way. I am not like any of the other Decepticons you may have seen. I do things my own way, and Megatron knows better than to interfere himself. Regardless, if you and I are to get along, then you are to stay out of my at all times. Very few have lived when they get on my nerves, and I'm sure that Starscream is getting closer to that level."
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Post by Starscream on Jun 15, 2009 23:12:12 GMT -5
Megatron could only sit back in his throne, watching the two slightly bicker at one another. Both were true warriors of the 'Con army, even though Nephthys was simply a pass-by member. But Megatron knew his own limitations, that neither would hesitate to kill. "I am still well and breathing with my very spark, blunt optics can tell" he replied sternly to Bludgeon. But as his smirk wore, he turned back to Nephthys, listening to his small threat to the new comer in his mainframe. "Settle yourself Nephthys. Though I may have mentioned it, you and Bludgeon both are no need of assistance when it comes to battle. He too can hold his very own. As for my other... army pieces... I will make very well sure that they do not interfere with your battle as promised. If they attack any of the primes, trust my will that their spark will be obliterated." He switched his optics back and both between the two, until hearing another pair of footsteps. And muttering to go along with it. "Busy today aren't we..." he muttered, almost annoyed. Squinting his optics, he saw the smaller shadow made its' way from the hall. Another face he hadn't seen in a good decade.
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Post by cypher on Jun 16, 2009 1:24:11 GMT -5
silentstrike had come to where megatron room. he had heard what megatron last comment and considered meeting him was such a good idea. but he was here now. he knocked on the side "mmmmmmm"[helloooo] he waved, letting the other two bots know he was there, figureing megatron was looking at him. he walked forwards and bowed a bit to megatron "mmmm mmmmmmm" [lord megatron] he may have knew megatron but formailities helped. "mm mmmm mmmm" [its been awhile] he waved his hand in front of him. he didn't translate any of what he said, figuring it was kinda obvious he looked at bludgeon, he hadn't met him for awhile either, though he never really talked to his, so to speak.
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Post by supermetalsonic on Jun 16, 2009 5:17:36 GMT -5
Bludgeon nodded to Megatron and gave Nephthys a glare before turning his attention to silentstrike
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Post by Starscream on Jun 16, 2009 11:18:29 GMT -5
Megatron slouched to his side as Silentstrike made his entry. Arms folded in front of him, he tilted his head a small distance, as if trying to remember. "Ah yes, the mute one... Silentstrike. Still have yet to get that voice receptor of yours' fixed..." it was more of a statement than question. Then turning his attention back to Bludgeon, as if playing answers depending on who arrived first, he asked bluntly, "What brings you here Bludgeon. If I knew very well your spark was still active, you'd enjoy your time on Cybertron more than back in the Decepticon army."
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