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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2017 6:22:19 GMT
Characters: First Aid , DeadlockLocation: Siberian Plateau, Russia Content Warnings: Kidnapping/Hostage taking, probable violence an threats made Plot Summary: Deadlock has arrived on Earth. His welcoming is quite literally, cold. He sends out a falsified Autobot distress signal to attract the attention of an Autobot medic.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2017 6:26:40 GMT
Deadlock hadn't planned on coming to Earth. There had been Energon signals, though, and he desperately needed the refueling. He'd picked up tons of Autobot activity, but he was being barred from anything Decepticon. He simply couldn't locate his faction, and so he landed in a place with no activity at all.
It was a mistake. A very, very bad mistake. He was now in the middle of a frozen wasteland, and he swore he was slowly freezing to death. None of his pings to any of the Decepticons he'd known were going through. No one was answering.
He hatched a plan. It was devious in nature, but really, would it be him without that? He sent out a falsified Autobot distress signal. He scrambled his own code, disguising it as that of an Autobot. The signal stated his coordinates, and that he requested immediate medical aid in a non-combatant zone.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2017 20:02:10 GMT
DeadlockAnd respond First Aid would. With the other two medics recovering from their trauma, First Aid didn't want to place the strain of travel on them. Sending a message to Blaster that he would be out helping a downed Autobot with medical aid, he stepped through a ground bridge to assist the Autobot in need. ... And was immediately blasted with icy cold air. No wonder the poor 'bot needed help. He would have to make this quick so they both didn't end up frozen. "Hello?" First Aid called out. "My name is First Aid, I'm a medic! I received your ping!"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2017 22:04:48 GMT
He heard the familiar sound of a ground bride opening up. Stepping through was an Autobot medic. First Aid. He didn't recognize that designation, but it wasn't his job to keep track of Autobot medical aids. When First Aid spoke, his words were simply greeted with a blaster firing up and being aimed in his direction.
"Designation is Deadlock," he stated coldly. He stepped closer, "You're coming with me."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2017 3:10:27 GMT
DeadlockFirst Aid immediately froze when he heard a blaster power up and saw it pointed at him. A panicked little ' eep' escaped him when the 'con came closer. He raised his hands to show he had no weapons-- only a med kit he had brought. :: First Aid to base. This is a hostage situation! :: Maybe if he can get something out to them, they'll be able to find him and bring back reinforcements. "I-- I don't know what you want, but I can only offer medical attention. I don't have any intel or anything like that."
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