by USDA Prime » Tue Dec 20, 2011 10:21 pm
- Motto: "Delicious steaks are the right of all sentient beings."
- Weapon: Double Barrelled Shell Launcher
Frontier Refinery- El Dorado, Kansas
Her missile launched, Saferoute didn't bother paying attention to whether she had hit Runabout. He bus mode slowly building up speed, her only concern was the humans, several hundred yards away. It appeared that the cassettes that were guarding them had been subdued, but that brought on other problems. With Frenzy firing blindly in all directions, and no one truly guarding them, many of the hostages had started to scatter. Already a few of them had been caught by either laser fire or crushed to death by Decepticons who didn't bother to watch where they were stepping. Too many had died already, and the longer it took Saferoute to reach them, the greater the death toll would be.
"ATTENTION HOSTAGES!", the transport announced on her loud speaker, "PLEASE REMAIN CALM! AN EVACUATION BUS IS ON IT'S WAY TO TAKE YOU TO SAFETY! PLEASE DO NOT PANIC!"
It was then that the transport heard an explosion, followed by what sounded like a building collapsing. It was then that her audios picked up the Battlecharger shouting to her. His allegations about causing humans to die only made her engine start to run hot.
Now even more focused on reaching the hostages, she didn't see Runabout heading towards her. Caught by surprise, the Battlecharger managed to crash into her, sending her bus mode onto it's side.
"AARGH, SLAG!"
A little scratched, but immobilized in her alternate mode, she reluctantly deactiveated her avatar and transformed to her robot mode. Already burning with anger, her fuel started to boil as she notice some of the human's blood on the Battlecharger's shoulder.
"You murdering slagger.", she growled as she pulled out her laser rifle, keeping it aimed at the battlecharger's head.
As much as she wanted him dead to avenge the humans he had killed, she had to keep her rage in check. There were still many humans that could be saved, and every second put them in greater danger. She didn't have time to fight with him, but she needed him out of her way.
Trying to keep her rifle still aimed at him, Saferoute kicked as hard as she could at Runabout.
------------------------
With Frenzy blinded, and the Autobot cassettes ready to keep the small Decepticon occupied, Groove started running in a different direction.
Have to keep moving. Give them something else to shoot at, away from the humans.
Already Groove could feel his disgust for the situation. The Autobots had held back, Axle had offered and risked his life for the hostages to be released. But it had all been for naught due to Motormaster's sick and twisted desire for pain and suffering.
Once again Groove's deep thoughts were brought to an end, as a few laser shots narrowly missed him. The scout turned and sawBreakdown, his rifle aimed at Groove. Judging by his body language, it seemed that the Stunticon scout didn't care much for his current predicament.
Breakdown's never liked following Motormaster's orders, like the other Stunticons. He's more tightly wound than the others, but maybe I can use that to talk to him.
Groove transformed into his motorcycle mode, and headed for the Stunticon at top speed, dodging and weaving some stray laser fire. When he got close enough to talk to Breakdown, he transformed to his robot mode. Calmly he lifted his hands into the air, indicating that he wasn't armed and had no intention to fire. Slowly he walked closer to the paranoied Stunticon
"Please don't shoot, I don't want to hurt you.", Groove said, hoping to gain Breakdown's trust, "I know you must hate having Motormaster constantly watching you, brutally punishing you for his own amusement. Would you care to talk?"
Last edited by
USDA Prime on Tue Dec 20, 2011 10:29 pm, edited 1 time in total.