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The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Sun Oct 17, 2010 10:03 am

Aboard the transport Ultrax, Earth Orbit

Motormaster looked up from the helm as the Ultrax slid into parking orbit above the third planet in the system – a miserable blue-green mudball the local fleshbags called Earth. The aforementioned locals were a disgusting carbon based organic that had swarmed all over the world. The only thing they had going for them was some rather interesting designs for their vehicles, giving his team a good selection of alternate forms to choose from. He’d already picked his own, a massive Kenworth K100 tractor-trailer, and had ordered his Stunticons to make their own choices. If they knew what was good for them, they would have complied.

Rumor had it that Optimus himself was, for some reason, making his base on this third-rate chunk of rock. Motormaster hoped that the rumors were true. Optimus Prime had long been considered the "king of the road," but Motormaster knew he was the better mech. He looked forward to the chance to ram the overrated old relic off the road, and then crush the life out of him with his bare hands. He was tired of everyone looking at him as second best. He'd remedy the situation, and then everyone who'd doubted him would suffer.

“All right you little glitches," Motormaster boomed, turning from the command console to glare down at the assembled Stunticons, “sound-off. Wildrider, Dead End, Dragstrip, Breakdown – do you have your alt-forms and are you ready to roll?" Motormaster’s baleful optics promised pain for any who didn’t answer “aye."
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Roadbuster » Sun Oct 17, 2010 10:45 am

Aboard the transport Ultrax, Earth Orbit


Breakdown took his altmode, a Lamborghini Countach, as he sat in his chair at navigation. This planet was new for him. He was used to rougher terrain. Heck, even Cybertron would pass for him. Why did Megatron have to come here? It was too organic. There was no telling what they would encounter down there.

As Motormaster rallied the gorup, Breakdown turned to face his commander. Of course, upon arrival, megator would be the one they would answer to first a foremost. He rcalled his many missions serving under Megatron back on Cybertron. They were dangeorus missions and half the time, he always feared he'd suffer an overload from the intensity of the situaitons. Yet, Megatron always ahd a way of getting him to perform.

"Breakdown here sir!" he said, getting out of his chair.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Barak » Sun Oct 17, 2010 12:13 pm

Motto: ""Good? Bad? I'm the mech with the biggest gun.""
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Aboard the transport Ultrax, Earth Orbit.

Wilrider was sitting on his chair. He was exited. He looked through the window, and saw a relative small blue planet. He didn't knew much about it, but he did knew one things. Their vehicles were awesome. He choose a Ferrari 308 GTB. The instant he saw it, he fell in love with it. It was perfect for destruction.

Then he heard Motormaster calling them. "Of course I'M READY!!I'M READY TO KICK SOME AFTESS!!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THOSE PATHETIBOTS WON'T KNOW WHAT HIM THEM!!" He then stopped for a moment. "I'm ready to destroy those 'Bots."
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Sun Oct 17, 2010 1:28 pm

Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
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Aboard the transport Ultrax - Earth Orbit

Drag Strip sat silently at his station as the ship arrived in orbit around the planet called Earth. It was a tiny little slaghole to be sure, but its importance in this war had recently gone up considerably, which was why he and the rest of the Stunticons had been reassigned here. At least these flesh creatures have better vehicles than the last infiltration world we were on, Drag thought as he brought up an image of a Formula One race car on the display screen in front of him. Drag had recently adopted this vehicle as his new alt mode. It wasn't considered to be 'street legal' by the Earthen authorities, but Drag didn't care. It was the most logical choice for him since he had once been a professional Cybertronian racer before the war. If the meat bags don't like it, they can try and catch me if they can!

The yellow mech shifted slightly in his seat as he was still adjusting to the changes in his overall framework. It was an uncomfortable feeling that would soon pass as it always did after picking a new alt form. Drag Strip then shut off his terminal as Motormaster suddenly cursed at him and the others, demanding to know if they were all ready to roll. Drag stood from his seat and quickly joined the rest of his fellow Stunticons. "Yes, commander, I'm all set."
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Wed Oct 20, 2010 8:02 pm

OOC: Anyone get the Ultrax reference?

Aboard the transport Ultrax, Earth orbit.

Motormaster allowed himself a smile as the Stunticons called off their readiness to depart. Breakdown, Wildrider, and Dragstrip all answered the affirmative. Then, there was silence. Motormaster waited a moment expecting Dead End to chime in, and still silence.

"Dead End!" Silence.

Motormaster looked around the bridge and realized the whiny little pusbag was nowhere to be found. His face twisted into a caricature of rage and he bellowed, "Frag it! Where'd that spavined spawn of a trash truck get to? Somebody go drag that mopey little glitch up here right damn now!" He slammed his fist down on the back of the command chair to accentuate his point.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Thu Oct 28, 2010 7:29 pm

OOC: Lets move this thing along...

Despite his own orders, Motormaster didn't wait for any of his subordinates to fetch Dead End. Instead he bulled his way through them and into the bowels of the ship. Loud clangs, like someone's chassis being slammed against the bulkheads, and several yelps of pain followed, then Motormaster returned, dragging Dead End by his head.

The massive grey Stunticon commander hurled Dead End onto the bounce platform just off the bridge area then glared back at the rest of his team. "If you aren't on the ground with me in about 2 astroseconds, you'll wish you had it as good as mopey over there," he indicated Dead End's battered form, stepped onto the bounce platform, and vanished.

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Motormaster appeared at the back side of an abandoned warehouse complex on the South side of Chicago. He had scanned the area earlier, and knew there were no humans in the vicinity, at least for the time being. You never knew when one of the disgusting fleshbags would wander in though, and Megatron would get his bearings in a twist if Motormaster and crew broke the infiltration protocols. Of course he'd already be pissed about this little unscheduled excursion across country, so it was better not to make things worse.

The stunticon commander kicked Dead End until the latter assumed his vehicle form, then Motormaster followed suit. He settled in on his axles to wait on the rest of his team. Then they'd have a little fun...
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Barak » Thu Oct 28, 2010 7:48 pm

Motto: ""Good? Bad? I'm the mech with the biggest gun.""
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Aboard the transport Ultrax, Earth orbit.
"Where the frag is that slagging Dead End?", Wildrider scanned the room, but he didn't saw him. Then, as usually, Motormaster ran out of patience, and went looking for him.

Soon, loud clangs were heard. "Looks like someone is having fun." He saw as the Stunticon Commander dragged Dead End. "That's what you get from being so fragging dumb."

When Motormaster and Dead End entered the Bounce Platform and disappeared, Wildrider quickly followed them.
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When Wildrider appeared, as usually with everything involving the Stunticons, and especially him, it was loud. "FRAGGING WORLD!! FRAGGING BOUNCE PLATFORM!!! I don't get why we just don't simpy destroy every meatbag in this planet? Who cares about the infiltration protocols? We should rule this world!"

He looked at his commander, as he was expecting something. But he knew he wasn't going to get an answer, and if he did, it wasn't going to be nice. He then transformed and awaited for orders.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Roadbuster » Thu Oct 28, 2010 10:20 pm

Aboard the transport Ultrax, Earth orbit.

Breakddown sighed at Motormaster's anger over Dead Ends tardiness grew. That stupid Deadend was going to get them in trouble at this rate. Trouble was the last thing he really wanted. Once their commander finally grabbed Dead End, he promptly followed Motormaster's orders and got onto the Orbital Bounce Platform.

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The next thing Breakdown knew, his surroundings had changed to a more open enviroment. It was so... open. Breakdown had been more used to traversing massive chasms like Cybertron's where you had to look directly upwards just to see the skies, unless you were on the surface. He honestly didn't know what to think, only just hoping that these human wouldn't take an interest in him. He disliked flesh creatures just as much as the next Decepticon, but he did not want them paying any attention to him or trying to break in. The thought of having fleshlings traveling inside him made him cringe. He had only learned moments afterwards that the aprticular model as rather pricey by human standards and popular. He actually wished he had taken something a bit less noticable. Now he'd have a bunch of humans checking him out at first appearance.

"So... what's the plan? Looking for Autobots?" Breakdown asked Motormaster upon transforming.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Fri Oct 29, 2010 8:45 pm

Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
Weapon: Twin Shoulder-Mounted Rocket Launchers
Aboard the transport Ultrax - Earth orbit

Drag Strip stood impassively by as Motormaster grew more and more angry at the continual absence of Dead End before storming off the bridge looking for his subordinate. "This should be good," Drag commented plainly to his fellow Stunticons as he waited for his commander to return. "You'd never catch me being tardy like that. I'm always on time." Less than a cycle later, Motormaster was back with Dead End in tow and quickly threw him onto the bounce platform. The abrasive leader then ordered them all to follow him down to Earth's surface or suffer the same fate as their crimson comrade.

Once Motormaster and Dead End were gone from sight, Drag Strip followed the others onto the bounce pad and transported down to the planet below.

Abandoned Warehouse Complex - South Side of Chicago

Drag Strip materialized alongside the other Stunticons and wasted no time in assuming his Formula One race car mode. The yellow 'con revved his engines and spun his tires in anticipation of tearing up the streets of this mud ball of a world. His alt mode was certainly sleeker and more aerodynamic than his fellow road warriors, and that's just how he liked it. Being a former Cybertronian racer, Drag was used to having a sleek form whether it was technically 'road legal' or not.

"I'm all set and ready to burn some rubber, boss," Drag Strip announced, waiting for Motormaster to give his next order.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Sun Oct 31, 2010 3:08 pm

Abandoned Warehouse Complex - South Side of Chicago

If he'd had a mouth at the moment, Motormaster would have smiled. Since he didn't, he had to be satisfied with revving his engine in approval. His Stunticons were on the ground, and unlike when they were cramped up in a ship with nothing to do, here they were all ready to do the same thing - tear some scrap up.

"Ooops," Motormaster said with obvious sarcasm, "It seems we 'accidentally' came down a few hundred miles from the base." His voice shifted to a falsetto as he continued "Whatever shall we do?"

He laughed uproariously and started gunned his engine, blasting through the fence around the perimeter of the warehouse and out onto the streets beyond. "I guess we'll just have to drive all the way there! Too bad there's so much traffic in his fraggin' cluster of flesh-creatures... they might get in the way... and get crushed!"

The big grey semi rolled off, leaving his team to follow. He was headed for the Expressway that circumnavigated the city and all the unsuspecting traffic on it. Poor sods wouldn't know what hit 'em...
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Tue Nov 02, 2010 7:17 pm

Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
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While Motormaster had not given an actual order per say, Drag Strip knew exactly what was expected of him when he saw the Stunticon Commander tear through a fence. “Now, this is what I’m talking about! Time to show these flesh creatures who’s king of the road!" Drag revved his engines all the way up and peeled out, speeding past the rest of his teammates and out onto the surrounding side streets.

At first, the yellow Formula One race car fell in behind Motormaster, causing Drag to slow down some. However, once Drag Strip saw where they were headed, he knew it was time to break away from the pack. “Catch you guys on the main highway!" Drag then pulled around the grey semi truck and zoomed by, heading up the entrance ramp that led directly onto the busy expressway.

Expressway

Drag Strip immediately hit heavy traffic as the flesh sacks of this planet drove their cars down the roadway without a care in the world. Most of them seemed to be completely oblivious to what was going on around them, not even noticing the presence of a Formula One race car driving amongst them. Many were listening to Earth music as they drove or talking on some kind of primitive communications devices. And a few of the female fleshlings were applying what looked like paint to their faces while simultaneously trying to steer their vehicles. “I think it's time to wake these human germs up!"

Drag Strip quickly began weaving in and out of traffic, increasing his speed as he went. Drag cut off several vehicles, forcing some to lose control and strike adjacent cars while others were run right into the guard rails, which sent sparks flying. “Get outta my way, flesh bags!" Drag shouted as he rear ended a mini-van several times, causing the vehicle to fishtail and skid sideways. He immediately followed that up by slamming into the driver’s side of the mini-van, flipping it over onto its roof. Drag easily maneuvered around the smashed vehicle and continued onwards towards more potential destruction he would create in his wake. Not wanting to forget about his comrades, he opened a comm line to the other Stunticons:

>>“Come on, guys! You’re missing all the fun! These flesh sacks can’t drive worth a slag!"<<
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Roadbuster » Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:32 pm

Abandoned Warehouse Complex - South Side of Chicago

Breakdown followed after Wildrider and Motormaster.

Expressway

While he followed the initial path, he gave into an urge to take a seinic route and cause havoc on a road that would ultimately lead to the freeway where he could regorup with the others.

"See you guys in a bit." Breakdown said as he veered off. "I wanna check thing a bit. I'll be sure to give anyone in my way a good trash'in."

Breakdown took the first exit he could find and soon found hismelf on a commercial road. He stepped on the gas and began speeding well above the speed limit. This got the attention of a cop car, staked out and scanning cars passing by. The car blared it's sirens as the cop raced to catch up with the Stunticon, unaware that the car he was chasing was not a car.

Paying no heed, Breakdown simply pushed vaious obstructing cars aside as he sped through the road. Some cars ended up veering off to curb, others ended up crashing into others. One ended up hitting a pole. The cop maintained pursuit of the Stunitcon. Once Breakdown noticed the cop was chasing him, he knew he needed to get rid of him, least for his own sanity.

Breakdown hit his breaks and let the cop try to hit him, only the cop veered out of the way. Breakdown hit the gas and started driving alongside the car. The cop hit his breaks and made for a Pit manuever, hitting Breakdown in teh rear fender. Breakdown began to spin, only to quickly correct hismelf.

"You wanna mess with me?" he spoke, angered. "Okay, you asked for it!"

Breakdown spread right at the cop, colliding with the car and pushing it along the road as it began to turn and ultiamtley rolling. Breakdown then collided with the car once again, just out of spite as he sped along, unaware that more cops were on the way.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Barak » Wed Nov 03, 2010 8:51 am

Motto: ""Good? Bad? I'm the mech with the biggest gun.""
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Wildrider followed his team, inmpatient to cause some havoc. He followed right behind Motormaster, but then, he saw a yellow Formula One race car passing him. "Oh no Drag Strip. You can't fragging think your going to beat me!!!!" He accelerated, but instead of following, the Gray Ferrari took an exist leading to a higher part of the highway.

Highway.

"These fragging meatbags are so slow." The terrorist thought as he passed by several cars. But sadly for the humans, there was a lot of traffic. "I'm tired of playing around, move out fraggers." The gray mech accelerated, and hit a car on the process.

The driver lost control of the veichle, and hit another car, and then another. A yellow semi truck tried to avoid them, but to no avail. "Hahahahahahahhaha!!! Looks like we have a collision there!!!"

When he was in a curved part of the highway, he could see Drag Strip below, approaching. The yellow 'Con had created a collision too, but it wasn't as big as Wildrider's. The terrorist hit his breaks, and revved his engine.

"This is on, Fragger!!" He said as he drove towards the railing, destroying it. He landed on the Expressway, just infront of Drag Strip. He quickly turned around, revved his engine one more time, and sped off, surprasing Drag Strip, for now. "I told you that you weren`t going to beat me!!!"
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Wed Nov 03, 2010 5:57 pm

Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
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Expressway

Drag Strip continued on down the highway, setting his destructive sights on a new group of vehicles, when Wildrider suddenly came down from above and landed directly in front of him. The terrorist gloated and then sped off with the misguided belief that he was going to outrun the former Cybertronian racer. “Foolish Wildrider! You are sorely mistaken if you think you can beat me. I always win! Whether it’s a race or the amount of damage I cause, I will always come out on top!"

Drag Strip increased his speed and drove by a large tanker truck that was in the center lane. The yellow Formula One racer then swerved directly in front of the cab section and slammed on his breaks, causing the truck driver to do the same. Drag then sped away as the tanker jackknifed behind him and then flipped onto its side. Several cars that were behind the truck were not able to stop in time and crashed directly into the gasoline-filled tank. The collisions sparked a powerful explosion that ripped apart the truck and sent a massive fire ball high into the sky. The blast was so strong that it caused the roadway to buckle and crack under the intense heat and pressure.

Further down the expressway, Drag Strip caught up to Wildrider and pulled alongside the terrorist. “You see, Wildrider, that’s how it’s done! No one does destruction and chaos like I do, and no one ever beats me in a race, either!" The yellow Formula One car then gunned it and sped off down the highway, leaving his dark gray comrade far behind him. “Eat my dust, slagger! Ha ha!"
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Thu Nov 04, 2010 3:29 pm

Expressway

Motormaster came barreling off the ramp into the wake of destruction his Stunticons had caused. All across his field of vision were delicious scenes of vehicular carnage. Wildrider and Drag Strip seemed to be having a contest to see who could cause the most damage… and an impromptu race to boot. The Stunticon commander laughed in delight as he too joined the festivities.

The big Kenworth rig slammed into the already wrecked vehicles in his path, blasting through them without ever slowing. Wrecks spun out of control into the concrete guardrails, further damaging them and their occupants. Cars that had previously managed to avoid the efforts of the previous two Stunticons were his primary targets however, and the hopeless snarl that Drag Strip and Wildrider had caused made the pickings easy indeed. Few vehicles managed to get out of the way, and most of those caused secondary collisions.

Perfect!

And then, of course, things went to the slag pit. One of the two idiots up ahead took out a tanker truck and set off a massive explosion. Not that Motormaster didn't appreciate the carnage, it was just that causing a few wrecks was one thing, but an explosion on that scale would pull in more of the fleshbag authorities than they could deal with without breaking the infiltration protocols.

“Frag! Frag! Frag! Get off the Expressway now you two damned morons! Try to blend in, and head out of town. We’re still in infiltration phase 2, or 3, or something. We just crossed the line into way too obvious to get away with. Frag!" Motormaster transmitted, growling with nearly incoherent rage.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Fri Nov 05, 2010 5:37 am

Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
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Expressway

Drag Strip slowed his speed as he received Motormaster’s irate communication, which was a bit puzzling. He wants me to blend in now? Has he even seen my alt mode? Drag thought as he quickly found an off ramp and exited the expressway. First he wants us to have fun and when we do he gets mad. Can’t make ol’ Motorhead happy no matter what!

The yellow Formula One racer maneuvered through some side streets and headed out of the city, hitting it into high gear once again. This time though, he avoided any unnecessary collisions that could draw unwanted attention to his position. Instead, Drag simply veered around any vehicles that got in his way. Before long, he found himself in the suburbs where traffic was much lighter and easier to evade.

>>”Alright, Motormaster, I’m off the expressway and heading away from the city as ordered. However, I can’t promise that I won’t ‘accidently’ run one of these slow moving flesh bags off the road if they get in my way. I’ll just do it discreetly."<<
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Barak » Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:56 am

Motto: ""Good? Bad? I'm the mech with the biggest gun.""
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Expressway.

"Eat your dust!?!?!?!?! Are you fragging kidding me?!?!?!" Wildrider yelled as he revved his engine and passed some cars. "You're mine." He said when he was almost next to Drag Strip. The terrorist approached a big bus and put hinself infront of the bus. When he was about to hit the breaks, he received Motormaster's message.

">>Ohhhh, I really wish you would have said that to me before.<<" The terrorist laughed as he hit the breaks. The bus driver tried to avoid hitting the grey ferrari, but lost balance on the process and fall to the ground. A oil truck that was nearby tried to avoid hitting the bus, but on the process flip itself too. A semi truck tried to avoid it, but hit right into the oil, making it explode.

">>Well, wish is a strong word.<<" He saw as Drag Strip took another route. "You coward. I'm going to clean the exprassway one way or another, hahahahahhahahah!!!" He quickly pushed one of the last remaining cars in his rail. The driver tried to control the vehicle, but a wheel exploded.

The driver couldn't hold it anymore, and the car lost completely control. The car drove into the other rail, hitting some incoming cars. "That was the biggest explosion of the night, for now." And indeed was. The scene was a carnage. Oil, fire, flipped cars, humans trying to get out of their cars, suffocating because of the smoke, explosions, cries for mercy. It was exactly what Wildrider liked. He took another exit, leading to a small town.

">>Sir, expressway clean, not a single living meatbag in the way. I'm leaving. Bye fraggers!!!<<" If he could smile, Wildrider would had. He was going towards another town, another unsuspecting town. They weren't going to know what hit them. "Hahahahahaha, those meatbags are fragged, hahahahahahaha!!!!" And with that, the grey terrorist accelerated, laughing as he approached the town.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:16 pm

Chicago, Expressway

The expressway was on fire. Broken glass, twisted metal, and the charred remnants of humanity littered a landscape that looked like it belonged in some big budget post-apocalyptic disaster film. Things were vastly out of hand. They had to be for Motormaster to have realized they’d crossed the line.

Human authorities would be swarming the area in mere moments, so Motormaster had given the order to pull out…. and then there was another explosion.

>>”What the frag was that! Answer me damn it! What exhaust sniffing spawn of a recycled garbage scow didn’t listen to fragging orders and is still blowing scrap up?"<< Motormaster screamed through his comm.

He didn’t have to wait long for an answer, as Wildrider quickly identified himself as the culprit. Motormaster was seething. It wasn’t the destruction. Destruction on this scale was par for the course with his team. It was the fact that Wildrider hadn’t listened, and that meant only one thing. The little pusbag wasn’t as afraid of him as he should be and had put fun above fear. If there was one thing Motormaster couldn’t stand, it was the thought of his team not being terrified of him.

>>“Wildrider," Motormaster said, his voice full of quiet menace. “Get your chassis out of town, and you’d better pray to Primus that one of these fleshbags manages to stop you and impound your scrawny hide – put you somewhere that I can’t get at you, because if they don’t, when I get hold of you, you’re going to wish you’d never rolled off the assembly line."<<

The Stunticon leader closed the channel with a snap, then nudged his way past a burning car and off an exit ramp. A few vehicles had managed to avoid the accidents, and were rolling off the ramps, so Motormaster merged in with them. He could hear the sirens that the human authorities used to identify their emergency vehicles off in the distance, but quickly closing in on the mile long stretch of expressway that had been turned into a reasonable facsimile of hell. By the time they sorted out who had caused the carnage, he and his team would be in the next state, and at the speeds they could travel, it was very unlikely they’d be caught. Maybe they could have a bit more fun on the way to base, but before anything else they needed to find a nice quiet spot for a disciplinary meeting.

>>Stunticons converge on 42.58, -89.59 on the map grid. It looks like a deserted area, so it should be clear of the meatsacks."<<
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:49 pm

Motto: "Transform and smoke 'em!"
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Near the Illinois-Iowa State Line

Drag Strip received Motormaster's transmission and sent an immediate acknowledgment. >>"You got it, boss. I'm heading for the coordinates now."<< The Formula One racer then made a few quick turns and continued onwards across the state line into Iowa. He decided to avoid the other vehicles on the road as Motormaster seemed a bit upset with the sheer level of destruction that he and Wildrider had left in their wake back on the expressway. Of course, that's what happens when a mech attempts to beat Drag at anything. He simply had no choice but to show the terrorist who was really the king of the road and the master of highway carnage.

Approaching the Rendezvous Point / Abandoned Drive-In Theater

Soon traffic had completely disappeared as Drag Strip sped down a small back road. He wasn't even in the suburbs any more as there were only trees and empty fields all around him. Drag then turned into an entrance way that led back to an old drive-in movie theater, which had been closed down for years. Although weather worn and full of holes, the large outdoor screen still stood tall at the opposite end while the projection booth and concession stand had both collapsed into piles of rubble long ago. Drag didn't understand what this place had been or what purpose it once served. None of it really mattered at this point. It would now serve as a place for the Stunticons to regroup and face the rage of their commander, who seemed to always look for reasons to take his aggression out on them.

Drag Strip came to a halt in the parking area and checked the coordinates that Motormaster had provided. Yeah, this is the place. Good spot, too. Nice and secluded. The meatbags won't spot us out here. Drag then waited for the rest of his comrades to arrive.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Roadbuster » Fri Nov 12, 2010 11:20 pm

Chicago, Subburbs

Breakdown sped through the residential and ligth commrcial areas of Chicago, leaving a scenery of carnage in his wake. This had prompted the arrival of several more cop cars which took up pursuit. Little did they know that their efforts would do nothing to stop the Decepticon Scout as he wrecked his way through the Subburbs.

"You got a problem with me? Huh?!" He said just before hitting the breaks. Several cop cars veered out of the way as Breakdown slowed into them. However those in the rear were taken out. Breakdown then began a little demolition derby of his own as he rammed cop cars and knocked some upside down, even causing one to hit a pole, knocking it down and taking ou the powerlines. It was then that he received Motormaster's signal commanding the group to gather.

>>"Yes sir. On my way sir. Had to teach a few of these Earthlings a lesson. I'll be there shortly!", he replied.

As paranoid as Breakdown was, he was not without fear, which is what kept him from going over the deep end and attacking his fellow Decepticons outright. Megatron had made sure of that, long ago. Wasting no furhter time, Breakdown set up a path that would get him to the nearest onramp within minutes, though this wasn't necessarily following the streets.

He plowed through a small building like it was nothing, followed by another behind it, even crashing through a warehouse and knocking over equipment and boxes. Anything in his way was a potential target, all beit for that very reason alone.

Freeway

Within minutes, Breakdown hit the onramp and crashed his way through traffic. This jam wasn't going to stop him. He crashed through the lanes, knocking cars aside, even sending a few flying as he made his way towards the interchange. He then approached the interchange and made his way onto the onramp, only to have a semi cut him off... from Breakdown's perspective of course.

>>"Hey! Outta the way!"<< he said. He decided to teach this guy a lesson. Nobody was going to cut him off and get away with it, unless they were a Stunticon. Breakdown hit is accelerator and sped up to the cab and began honking at the truck driver. The driver gave him an unfriendly gesture and hit his accelerator to get ahead. This guy wantes to play rough, just as Breakdown wanted.

The scout hit his accelerator and made for a PIT maneuver behind the cab, just barely making the clearing space beneath the trailer. Under normal circumstances, a regualr man-made automotive vehicle would be unable to perform such a feat. But in this case, this wa snot a real car as Breakdown pushed agains tthe rear of the cab, causing the cab to spin. The trailer came undone and tipped over, with breakdown just narrowly evading it as he sped along towards the Illinois/Iowa state line as fast as he could.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Barak » Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:59 am

Motto: ""Good? Bad? I'm the mech with the biggest gun.""
Weapon: Gattling Gun
Chicago.

"Oh frag!! Why is that Motormaster gets pissed every time I have fun!!! That fragger needs some energon to relax, hahahahaha!!"

As the Terririst drove, he received Motormaster's last message. >>"I'm heading to the coordinates"<<

"But I promise you that isn't going to be nice."

He quickly accelerated towards the destinations, in a road full of vehicles. He had to do the most damage without creating an explosion. That was a challenge, he loved explosions.

Several minutes later, on the end of the road, Wildrider felt proud of himself. He had managed to hit at least 30 human vehicles without making a single one of them explode. That had to be some sort of record.

Approaching the Rendezvous Point / Abandoned Drive-In Theater

As the gray mech approached the Rendezvous point, he could see Drag Strip on the distance. "Hahahahahaha, I told you I was going to beat!!! You couldn't beat me even if I wanted you too!! It's natural in me!!Hahahahahaha!! Good try fragger, but you lost to the best!!"
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Aetrius » Mon Nov 15, 2010 7:46 pm

OOC: I talked to Plaything a few days ago, he tells me he's still having connection issues, but does still intend to play Dead End. Until he gets on I'll have Dead End as an NPC.

Abandoned Drive-In Theater

The gravel popped under his tires like the crunch of ground bones as Dead End rolled into the deserted drive-in that Motormaster had designated as their meeting spot. Dead End spotted Drag Strip’s unmistakable glaring yellow paintjob without effort, then noticed Wildrider’s sullen grey as well. It seemed that they’d both beat him to the rendezvous.

Not that it mattered.

His two overly competitive teammates had treated their trek as some sort of cross between a race and a demolition derby, and had caused so much havoc that Motormaster, had called the whole thing off and had called this meeting. The big surly rust spot was probably going to beat someone senseless over the whole fiasco.

Not that it mattered.

Dead End sighed as he rolled to a stop not far from Wildrider and Drag Strip. Having to drive halfway across the lesser continental landmass just because his teammates were bored was torture enough, but now he’d have to listen to one of Motormaster’s tirades before they could finish. Some days it just wasn’t worth crawling out of the recharge unit. Actually most days were like that. At least he’d managed to end the pointless existence of a few of the biologicals along the way. His teammates may go for big flashy crashes, but he was content to run down a few pedestrians. At least those flesh creatures were done with the drudgery.

Not that it mattered.

***

Less than three breems after Dead End arrived, Motormaster made his entrance. The massive grey Kenworth came barreling down the two-lane leading to the drive-in like an escapee from perdition. Rather than slowing to make the turn into the establishment, Motormaster simply transformed as he rolled, using his forward momentum to launch himself clear of the ten-foot fence that surrounded it, and land only a few feet from his Stunticons.

Towering above them in their vehicle forms, Motormaster glared down, his crimson optics flashing. “I spent the whole drive here thinking what exactly the FRAG was unclear about our objectives?" he roared, planting a foot in the middle of Wildrider’s hood.

“We’re under the Primus-damned infiltration protocols right? And we all know that means we can have some fun, but if we go fragging nuts then Megatron’s going to crawl right up our exhaust pipes right?" With every sentence he spoke, Motormaster applied a little more pressure to Wildrider’s hood. “So you two rubber burning morons try to blow up the entire slagging expressway!"

Motormaster spun, kicking gravel into Drag Strip’s side with the force of a shotgun blast, before slamming his foot back down on Wildrider’s hood. “And then… AND FRAGGING THEN, you don’t stop when I damn well tell you to!" He increased the pressure on Wildrider, leaning his weight into it until the terrorist’s shocks were groaning and the metal of his hood had to be ready to buckle.

“You do what I tell you when I GODS DAMNED TELL YOU TO DO IT!!! Do you fragging understand me you little glitches!?!" he finished with a roar.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Smokescreen85 » Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:37 am

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Abandoned Drive-In Theater

Drag Strip watched as Wildrider finally arrived at the rendezvous point. "Beat me? You didn't beat me my terrorist friend! I clearly arrived here first as you can plainly see. As far as who created more damage, it's not about quantity, it's about quality. My explosions were bigger and caused an entire roadway to buckle. Besides, you disobeyed the boss's orders when he told us to stop blowing stuff up and get the frag off the expressway immediately. So, everything you did after that doesn't really count. Therefore, I win. Ha ha!"

As Drag Strip spoke, Dead End rolled up without uttering a word to either one of them. A few breems later, Motormaster appeared, transforming to robot mode and planting one foot in the center of Wildrider's hood. The Stunticon leader was clearly upset with both of them, but more so with the terrorist due to the fact that he refused to stop when ordered. At one point, Motormaster kicked gravel against Drag's side, letting the yellow racer know that he wasn't forgotten about. The gravel bounced off his bright finish in a series of clanks, which hurt like a dozen cyber-bee stings. The pain was surely bearable, though. He had suffered far worse damage than that before, both from the Autobots and from his own commander.

"I understand completely, boss. It won't happen again," Drag Strip answered Motormaster without hesitation. If Wildrider knew what was good for him, he'd answer in a similar fashion, as well.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Roadbuster » Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:07 pm

Abandoned Drive-in Theater

Breakdown got off the iinterstate and turned onto the road where the Drive-in was. He arrived in minutes, in his own reckless fashion, taking out a fence in the process before screetching to a halt before his fellow Stunticons. He transformed back to robot mode.

"I'm here." he said. "A bunch of those humans tried to get me, so I had to teach them a little lesson about messing with Stunticons."

Of course, he saw Motormaster already putting Wildrider at the receiving end of a thrasing. He backed up, anticipating his turn next as his boss was certainly in a bad mood. Part of him didn't blame his commander, though he felt they couldn't hlp it if they wanted to have a little fun.

"C... come on boss, it's not like we violated Infiltration protocol." he pled, admitting this fact. Indeed, it could have been much worse and it was fortunant that even they knew better than to reveal themsevles to the humans at this stage.
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Re: The Stunticons Have Arrived

Postby Devastron » Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:25 pm

Weapon: Energo-Sword
A Short Distance from the Abandoned Drive-In Theater

Hot Spot and the other Autobots materialized in an empty field not far from the highway. It would only take a few scant minutes down the interstate to arrive at the Stunticons presumed rendezvous point.

He looked back at his team. “Follow me to the Stunticons. Make sure to use your holomatter avatars to maintain infiltration protocol. If we hit too heavy traffic I will activate sirens and alarms. My alternate mode is an emergency vehicle and the humans should clear a path for me that the rest of you can follow. Now let’s move out!" The Protectobot transformed to his firetruck mode and roared off of the field and onto the highway. An avatar of a male firefighter appeared in his driver’s seat, decked out in his full coat and helmet. He briefly fishtailed for a moment, his larger form not handling the transition from regular ground to asphalt very well, but he quickly gained control and throttled down the highway.
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