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Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2016 21:40:07 GMT
Moonwing was no fool. She knew she was a coward, and a weakling, and cowards and weaklings had no place within the Decepticon ranks. Not even Dreadwing’s reputation could shield her from Lord Megatron’s wrath… especially when he’d incurred that very same wrath himself. She trembled and shook, keeping her optics wisely lowered, not daring to raise her gaze any higher than her Lord and Master’s thick pedes. She said nothing, and prayed desperately for Megatron’s attentions to shift to someone, anyone, other than herself.
’I want to be away from this,’ She thought miserably, and was surprised at how easily the idea of desertion came to her.
Even though the anger was now directed elsewhere and not at her, each time Lord Megatron raised his voice, Moonwing still flinched as if she’d been physically struck. This plot of a hostage, of multiple hostages, made her spark clench. An Autobot - Ratchet, the medic, had been kind to her. She didn’t want him to be hurt… but what could she do to stop this? The appearance of Steeljaw made her tanks flip and clench, but his enigmatic promise to the elusive location of the Autobot Base made her tanks sour even more so.
And then- a thought came to her, and her curiosity got the better of her. “How does he know where the Autobot base is?” She asked, her voice small, but undoubtedly confused. Her question, though timid, was a very valid one: The Decepticons had been searching for the Autobot’s base for years with no success.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2017 0:18:54 GMT
Sev remained where he was, listeing to the suggestions made and the introduction of Steeljaw. It was clear the other Decepticons didn’t like the look of this one either. That’s because they know they don’t need another Starscream with pointed ears. Sev thought to himself. With the exception of the timid femme near him. She looked like she didn’t want to be where she was. The truth was she’d just been slammed by Lord Megatron for her incompetence, and her voice likely had as much weight in this bridge as it was small. She held herself very cautiously. Obviously it wasn’t drilled into her to be a stone-faced Decepticon, or an uptight jerk. Or maybe it was all just an act so she could stab whoever in the back.
Hear the wolf out. He has evidence. His type always does. Sev thought to himself. He never dared to show the nerve of actually saying his thoughts, since he’d be speaking out of place. As much as Sev might have wanted to have a say in any of these matters, he was to speak only when spoken to, unless matters became dire, like a fatal flaw being detected that no one else saw. Chances of that were extremely slim at best, so Sev decided he’d keep his mouth shut period.
The vehicon brought out from his subspace his Nucleon Charge rifle, with a small rag he could use to polish it with. He ensured the safety was locked into place, before proceeding to wipe any bits of energon or rust off his weapon.
The word of the Autobot base did catch Sev’s attention. If the wolf really did know the location of the base, then Lord Megatron would be pleased. Not only that, but the wolf would likely find himself welcomed to the ranks. Which was again, a likely reason why everyone didn’t want him inside. His faceplate foreshadowed untold treachery.
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Post by Megatron on Jan 3, 2017 23:40:02 GMT
It wasn't just him.
Starscream had felt this presence as well, the very same one that Megatron had been attempting to keep an optic out for. <<"I am well aware, Starscream. However, I plan to wait until they show themselves and prove they aren't the coward they make themselves out to be.">> He pinged his Second in Command privately, hoping that just this once the mech wouldn't attempt anything. The intruder would show themselves eventually, and even if they did learn of any secrets here, Megatron would make sure they wouldn't be leaving.
Alive, anyway.
It didn't take too long before the coward finally decided to show his face, a wolf mech of sorts. Megatron had never heard of 'Steeljaw' before, but his timing seemed.. odd. Convenient, and with the promise of something he had been wanting.
The location of the Autobot base.
Naturally suspicions rose within the group, some of the others demanding to know what he knew or instantly jumping to the conclusion that he knew nothing. It was understandable, really, but with a claim so bold and big? You couldn't chance not believing the guy.
"SILENCE! All of you!" The tyrant sneered at the Decepticons among him, returning his attention to the newcomer. "I do not know how you boarded this ship, but passing through undetected is something I will applaud you for. However.. if you truly know the location of Optimus Prime's base, then you will speak it. Now."
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Post by Counterklock on Jan 18, 2017 23:45:51 GMT
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