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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 26, 2009 14:38:08 GMT -5
Nephthys Prime quietly strolled into the room where most of the Decepticons gathered to recharge their energy losses. He hadn't been in here since his arrival, but that was due to issues that were only partly his concerns and because he still had some fight left in him to fend off those that may hate him for the way he acted towards them. That wasn't his problem really, he just didn't want companions or friends. He was a loner, and he did things his own way. The more he pushed company way, the better it was for himself to concentrate on his agenda and the true reason for his coming into being in the first place. The large mech approached the table where the Energon was kept and picked up a couple of cubes for himself. He slowly made his way over to a corner, shifted to his dragon form and placed the cubes in between his front paws and quietly lay on the ground with his head resting beside the cubes. He would drink them later when he felt he should. Resting was one of his best treatments for now and the groaning of the pain from his little tussle with Silentstrike was starting to seep through his lips. Even the pouring Energon from the wounds was driving him nuts.
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jun 29, 2009 7:30:16 GMT -5
Nephthys raised his head slightly and yawned, his jaws opening wide to reveal his teeth. He twitched his tail slightly and carefully picked up one of the cubes with his mouth before he swallowed it whole. He felt some of his strength returning and then sat up a bit. Using his massive talons, he scrapped the injured head with a talon and it hissed it pain like as if he had poked a sensitive nerve. Unfortunately, he had, and he lifted his lips that curled up into a snarl of pain. He shook his head slightly and twitched his tail again before he used his left talon to reach beneath his armour and take out a small box that contained tools to help repair his minor injuries. He took out a special red gel that specialised in instantly healing small injuries that were capable of sending intense amounts of pain, despite their small size. Hissing in pain and agony, but he was unable to hold back his terrible roar of pain that nearly echoed throughout the entire base. He didn't care about that, the only thing he was focused on was healing the massive cut on the neck of the extra head that demanded constant attention. "He did a damn good job that Silentstrike," Nephthys mused to himself, not bothering to pay attention to the two staring heads. "I must admit, he fought like... as if he was determined to bring me down." "Not bring down," one of the heads grumbled in their own language that only the massive mech could understand, "just having his fun during the spar." "Aye," agreed the other, "you're much younger than he is, but you have a lot more knowledge than he does." "Typical because I was created from the Spark of that femme," Nephthys hissed. "Obviously, if it weren't for her connection to the Matrix of Leadership, I would still have the mind of a sparkling like Zypher and depend upon the Decepticons to teach me everything they know." "What do you plan to do?" "I'm still working on that. Now, shut up and leave me be. I need to finish up the repairs on you so that you'll be able to heal a little quicker." The two heads went into silence and allowed Nephthys to continue his work on them. A little while longer and the massive dragon would be back in action to take care of his personal business.
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Post by Starscream on Jul 1, 2009 1:48:14 GMT -5
Bypassing the room, the two couldn't help but overhear the last of the conversation between the three personalities placed into one spark. Careful with his greetings, Darkclaw stood in the doorway, a small movement of his hand to signature that he was entering the Dragons' recovery. On his shoulder, held a bored expression of Faye. "So you're Nephthys, huh?" the blue haired human called out, slightly excited to getting to meet the dragon face to face. He had only heard small mentions about the Prime, by Megatrons' warnings back on Earth, and from his pink friend on the trip home and down the halls. Needless to say, he was quite impressed with his appearance. Broad, ferocious, a spark not to mess with. "Allow me... I am Faye. The cyborg that holds your beloved message" the boy smirked.
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jul 1, 2009 4:38:42 GMT -5
Nephthys Prime lifted a bored optic ridge towards the two figures that stood in the doorway. It seemed a bit too soon with Faye's return. Still, it was better than nothing to what he had in mind. "And you must be the Faye and Darkclaw Megatron had sent down to Earth to do a little spying I had suggested about," he replied back in his calm tone that indicated his unpredictable emotions to the situation. "I have heard a bit about you, but not enough to get to know you and what you two are capable of other than being spies." Yawning, he stood up slowly and gulped down the second cube he had been saving for the last moment. Closing his optics once again, he stood still for a moment, leaning on his right side on the wall as he thought things through a bit. The silence was warm and welcoming to him, but he was quick to snap back into reality. He turned back to face the unusual duo and walked up to them slowly. His massive head was easily levelled with Darkclaw's face, but he wisely kept his own muzzle out of their personal space. "So, you finally brought news I have been waiting for so long to hear out. I have been sensing what was going on in the Autobot base, but because the Matrix was transferred over to Rodimus, my connection to the femme and Optimus has dampened a bit. I do believe I missed out on a lot, so do care to enlighten me. Oh, and try not to miss out every detail in the report. I want to know everything that went on." The massive dragon then took a few steps backwards, but he did not move a single muscle cable, as if he was busy thinking for a moment on what he should do. Should the message be spoken to just him or in front of Megatron? It would be interesting to see the reaction of the Decepticon General and Nephthys was kind of desperate on wanting to hear everything he had missed out. But then again, perhaps not. The information Nephthys wanted to hear out was just in his grasp. By the time those words left their mouths, he would be out of here and ready to deploy.
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Post by Starscream on Jul 1, 2009 12:15:48 GMT -5
Darkclaw continued to stand without a word, simply being a height measure for his human. However his optics never left the paranoia of one of the two other heads of the dragon to snap. "Well...where should I begin... I don't have...much. Everything is... locked inside me, right now- if you catch my drift. As far as eyes can see though, Optimus was still under recovery. Spiritimus origins unknown, I did not see her. Ultra Magnus is on his toes as usual, but I fear that irritating Yevon and human may have ratted me out to him. And, Rodimus is M.I.A to the base. As far as data goes... I managed to get the maps of the base, every Autobots' profile that rests in the base, and their current mobility, Any secrets they wish to hide from us elsewise, and probably more. I didn't get a chance to look at the last bit, as I had a leech to my arm" he swung his right arm around to show the leaked wires he had to fix. "Needless to say... the base is defenseless. Ultra Magnus is nothing. And the soldiers they have are no more than a distraction."
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jul 2, 2009 1:58:04 GMT -5
Nephthys stood as patiently like he always did when it came down to hunting certain prey. His patience almost seemed impossible to match, say for his hidden temper, but he listened and learned as they spoke about the news he had been desperate to hear out. So Rodimus was out somewhere, Ultra Magnus was hanging around, Spiritimus was lying low with her recovery, and Optimus was still in a weakened state. Still, he could sense that something was amiss. "Ah," he said quietly, "you did have a few followers since that human companion of yours, as the humans say, spilled the beans to Optimus. No doubt he and a few others are following you to the exact same spot where Darkclaw picked you up. Of course, they will be no problem at all. " He took a few steps back and a few steps forward as he thought this through, listening carefully to the last bit. He was not impatient about wanting to go and get down to business as soon as possible, he was just a little bit excited about the opportunity nearly being open. Since Optimus was nearly back at his full strength, Rodimus was still missing, and Spiritimus was alone in the Medbay with only Ultra Magnus standing guard, it would seem like everything was going to go according to plan. "I guess this means that Spiritimus will be home alone for a while." His dragonic lips curled up into a smirk. "What a perfect opportunity for an assassination in the Autobot base. I do believe, once this is carried out, home will no longer be safe for any of the Autobots. With Spiritimus out of the way, their hopes will be dashed away." Nephthys stretched his a little and gave his left one a quick nip to stop a muscle cable from twitching. He did this a few more times before turning back to Darkclaw and Faye. "Thank you for the information," he said as he bowed his head. "Will that be all?" He tilted his head to one side. "Or is there something else that needs to be said?"
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Post by Starscream on Jul 2, 2009 2:10:03 GMT -5
Faye didn't do much as expressions go, watching Nephthys throw his own style of joy for the news. However, he did raise a brow when asked of any other information. "Hmm...None other than Megatron awaits you, my fellow Dragon" his smirk was gone and replaced with a trademark frown of his, not a sad, mournful frown, but a blunt, no time for play, frown. Darkclaw was now at his wits for words. "Yes...I do believe Megatron is expecting you after being told such news. He may want to discuss this assassination of which you speak." Giving the Dragon a small salute, Darkclaw awaited the placed hand of his cyborg before starting his way out of the room. But as they reached the door frame, without turning, Faye questioned, "Is there anything else I should be aware of or you expecting of me?"
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Post by Spiritimus Prime on Jul 2, 2009 3:42:23 GMT -5
Nephthys acknowledged the salute with a simple nod of his head and proceeded to the door beside Darkclaw, but he soon stopped and he frowned a little for no apparent reason and glanced over his shoulder once before returning his attention back to Darkclaw and Faye. "No," he said simply, "there is nothing else that needs to be discussed. I have a feeling that the rumours you both heard is good enough to my audio receptors. After when my mission is accomplished, I do believe I have someone to train up." He bowed his head again in a final farewell to Darkclaw and Faye. "Darkclaw. Faye. Good day to you both." With that said, he continued to walk out the room without glancing over his shoulder again. He had a lot on his mind at the moment and he would rather discuss his concerns with Megatron as well as the plan about the destruction of the Primes.
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