Hazardous Return

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Characters: Deathsaurus, Open
Location: Nemesis Flight deck
Content Warnings: Violence or mentioned violence
Plot Summary: Deathsaurus has finally tracked down the Nemesis after his showdown with Victory Leo, but now he's on the defensive.

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It had been a long flight, much less a pain to track down the ship through the use of the scent given off by the Vehicons. The Predacon General had Victory Leo to thank for that by just simply tearing them apart. But, it was also a long flight because Deathsaurus himself had also gotten battered in their little reunion showdown, but he was satisfied he still left the lion-former with some wounds to remember him by and that their long feud was far from over.

For now though, Deathsaurus focused on the ship, his large form casting a shadow on it as he soared over the front of the ship, in sight of those who might be looking out to front of the bridge. A part of Deathsaurus didn't want to be here, not after the many times he had argued with his comrades over conflicting philosophies. But, he had already returned to the fold sometime ago, so he might as well make it aware he was on the planet, if they didn't already know. "Might as well make myself really known." The mech muttered as he flared his wings to position himself near the flight deck.

When it was close he dropped his large frame down, landing from high enough to cause the ship to shake and send a warning that something large was on the ship. Now he just waited...

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Clicks of pedes crossed the flight-deck. Knock Out held his hands behind his back, a drawn smile on his face. There was always so much to be done among the Decepticon ranks, and he himself could only do so much. But sometimes he had that urge to try to fly.

No, no he told himself. To try to take the wind into him and just enjoy it.

However, that was interrupted with the sight of the massive mech before him. He lifted his claws in greeting, admiring the colors of his frame and the build. This one was different. "Well hello. He crooned, one optical ridge shifted down, one shifted up, a smirk crossing his features.

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Deathsaurus turned his gaze to the source of the clicking of pedes on the flight deck. The foot steps were light so it was someone of smaller stature, which seemed to be his present track record when arriving to some place new. He was met with the sight of a mech he did not recognize, someone with a ground based vehicle no less.

"Hello yourself." Deathsaurus responded, curious about Knock Out since this was one member of the Decepticons he was not familiar with. With a low growl, he shifted to his robot mode to take up less room than he was in his dragon mode, flexing some of the sore plating before settling fully. Even in this state he was beaten up but regal in appearance, his four optics focusing on the smaller Decepticon before him. "Appears Megatron's added new members since I've been away, you're not a face I recognize." The dragon-former commented.