Soulstrifer
Member
Friendly Neighborhood Taxidermist
- Last Seen: 30 days ago
- Old Guild Username: soulstrifer
- Joined: 11 yrs ago
- Posts: 118 (0.03 / day)
- VMs: 0
-
Username history
- Soulstrifer 11 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
Vampiretwilight
Status
Recent Statuses
4 yrs ago
I have some time and I am back!
1
like
7 yrs ago
Didn't even get a chance to start new games and Im off again T_T
8 yrs ago
I am sorry I've been terribly busy. Promise I will be back around soon :)
8 yrs ago
Work is still going strong. I'm in the middle of an influx so replies may be a tad be slow due to utter exhaustion at the end of the day!
9 yrs ago
Got crazy busy again. I'll be able to get to replies next week!
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
LOL I was about to say the same thing... the tanks are friendly... The two cons I'm controlling are jets. Blitzwing and Thundercracker.
The two decepticons broke apart at the sound of canon fire.
" Great," Blitzwing growled out, " Now look. We've got company."
" Shut up," the other hissed, lifting a canon and firing off a round in the direction of the approaching squad.
Clutch went still at the sound of canon fire, the hiss and whir of plasma burning through the air. She began trying to adjust the signal of her pod. Her fingers tapped half wildly against the keys and the sirens stopped after a moment, and then the lights stopped flashing. That was something at least. There were no defense protocalls for these things. The pods were designed to get you into the atmosphere or out of danger quickly.
She could hear the cons returning fire and she began to hastily try to set things into a self destruct mode. To hell if she was going to let them get hold of her. She knew the sort of things Con's did. She tried the COMS. There was no reply from Optimus. Clutch felt something that could have been worry stir in her tanks as she continued trying to figure something out. If she got out there would be no chance in hell she'd be able to get away fast enough, not with the damage the cons had already dealt her. She'd bleed out before she got very far at all.
" Great," Blitzwing growled out, " Now look. We've got company."
" Shut up," the other hissed, lifting a canon and firing off a round in the direction of the approaching squad.
Clutch went still at the sound of canon fire, the hiss and whir of plasma burning through the air. She began trying to adjust the signal of her pod. Her fingers tapped half wildly against the keys and the sirens stopped after a moment, and then the lights stopped flashing. That was something at least. There were no defense protocalls for these things. The pods were designed to get you into the atmosphere or out of danger quickly.
She could hear the cons returning fire and she began to hastily try to set things into a self destruct mode. To hell if she was going to let them get hold of her. She knew the sort of things Con's did. She tried the COMS. There was no reply from Optimus. Clutch felt something that could have been worry stir in her tanks as she continued trying to figure something out. If she got out there would be no chance in hell she'd be able to get away fast enough, not with the damage the cons had already dealt her. She'd bleed out before she got very far at all.
Getting on Clutch's post now
By all means so long as you're not powerplaying Clutch herself you're welcome to do what you need to :D You have my permission to use the POD AI as you like to help the plot along
The hatch has charges set around it that are supposed to pop the door off upon landing. Because of the damage she took in the battle she fought in space with the cons her pod has some slight problems. She's triggered the release but it didn't blow off like it should have. So trigger one of those and it will catch the rest and the door should pop right off.
@ Cartwright You are more than welcome to do so :D She's in some bad shape so she wont be much of a fight if they get her out of that pod.
She could here muffled chatter on the outside of her pod and she stilled. The insistent beeping was going to drive her completely glitchy. She tried to silence it by slamming her closed servo against the box. It dented under her hit and the siren died. She pushed passed the stressed whir of cooling fans and listened. Cons. There were cons out there and she was damaged far too much to do much good with her size. Clutch was a small femme built for stealth and speed... however she was in no state to act on the speed part.
"Go on," One of them gruffed, " go break it open Blitzwing."
" There's no way I'm goin in there without knowing who's inside, get fragged," another grunted.
A displeased grumble came from the first and there was the sound of heavy peds moving on the ground outside.
Trying not to panic Clutch tried her weapons. The assassin managed to partially draw back the hatch that hid her arm blades... but it got stuck. It sparked and groaned and she tapped at it. Great. No weapons... fantastic. She turned her attention instead to trying to expand the signal from her pod. The Bots where out there somewhere... she just needed to reach someone friendly with good guns.
"Go on," One of them gruffed, " go break it open Blitzwing."
" There's no way I'm goin in there without knowing who's inside, get fragged," another grunted.
A displeased grumble came from the first and there was the sound of heavy peds moving on the ground outside.
Trying not to panic Clutch tried her weapons. The assassin managed to partially draw back the hatch that hid her arm blades... but it got stuck. It sparked and groaned and she tapped at it. Great. No weapons... fantastic. She turned her attention instead to trying to expand the signal from her pod. The Bots where out there somewhere... she just needed to reach someone friendly with good guns.
I can bring in Thundercracker, and Soundwave with some of his mini's as NPC's. Maybe Blitzwing too, for the Cons, They'd be NPC so everyone could play them
For the Autobots I can do Prowl, Sides and Sunny. I could do OP and some of the other Main bots too but I figured I would leave those for others.
Just let me know.
For the Autobots I can do Prowl, Sides and Sunny. I could do OP and some of the other Main bots too but I figured I would leave those for others.
Just let me know.
Okey dokey ... I posted
Through the self medicated haze of sedative running through her system, the blaring sound of an alarm reached her. It wasn't one of hers... that much she was sure about. By now those were mono-toned and familiar. Damage sensors, and low fluids, and a badly damage Energon hose. It was by internal programming alone that she was still online, consciously rerouting Energon and closing down the bits that might leak.
It could very well cost her in the end but it didn't matter, she needed to at least try to make it. This new alarm though, this was accompanied by a faint red flashing on a panel in the pod she'd been drifting in. Impact warning? Entering atmosphere. Which atmosphere was she... oh that's right the signal had come from Earth. About time. Maybe there was a medic who could put her back together down there somewhere.
Clutch drifted, in and out as she wondered if she should brace. The pod heated, she could feel it venting and then it shook her, a heavy thump as she met the surface of the planet. It jarred her and her dental plate rattled a little. Her processor blipped in and out for a moment like the flickering of radio signal over long distance. The tiny little tremble of strength.
The femme squinted dulled blue optics as she tried to budge the hatch of her pod. It malfunctioned and she didn't have much strength left to try and push it open. Hanging precariously from the slightly upside down position she thumped the less damaged Ped against the bottom. Her distress signal pinged sluggishly, she could only hope whoever reached her was friendly.
It could very well cost her in the end but it didn't matter, she needed to at least try to make it. This new alarm though, this was accompanied by a faint red flashing on a panel in the pod she'd been drifting in. Impact warning? Entering atmosphere. Which atmosphere was she... oh that's right the signal had come from Earth. About time. Maybe there was a medic who could put her back together down there somewhere.
Clutch drifted, in and out as she wondered if she should brace. The pod heated, she could feel it venting and then it shook her, a heavy thump as she met the surface of the planet. It jarred her and her dental plate rattled a little. Her processor blipped in and out for a moment like the flickering of radio signal over long distance. The tiny little tremble of strength.
The femme squinted dulled blue optics as she tried to budge the hatch of her pod. It malfunctioned and she didn't have much strength left to try and push it open. Hanging precariously from the slightly upside down position she thumped the less damaged Ped against the bottom. Her distress signal pinged sluggishly, she could only hope whoever reached her was friendly.
© 2007-2024