Re/Alignment Logs Comm
Recent Entries 
WHO: Ultra Magnus, Smokescreen, and Cody
WHERE: The edges of Haven.
WHEN: Early evening of Thursday.
WHAT: The return of a familiar face.
WARNINGS: N/A

the day will come )
thehardway: (there's memory of regret)
19th-May-2013 04:40 pm - Who you gonna call?
WHO: Smokescreen and his recruits!
WHERE: The Caves
WHEN: (Backdated) A day after his post about it.
WHAT: Ghost Hunters: Haven Edition B|
WARNINGS: Um..possible bad things? Not sure yet! BD

So here's the deal. )
shutupndrive: (Stoic)
22nd-Feb-2013 08:15 am - A formal dance.
WHO: Everyone!
WHERE: The Atrium, Haven's Hub.
WHEN: Today! The dance will go on from the late afternoon until the early hours of the morning.
WHAT: Have your top hat and cane? This is a formal ball. The origination is a drunken Vandal and battle-worn Saber.
WARNINGS: Could be anything from bar fights to drunken swearing to people tripping over their own feet or people making out in a corner.

Details inside! Please read! )

SHORTCUTS TO THE SUB-FORUMS:
Reception Area
Dance Floor
Lounging Areas
Bar
Walls
pendragon: (Default)
15th-Feb-2013 02:00 am - [OPEN] Movie night~
Who: Blurr and anyone who wants to see a movie, get drunk or just don't feel lonely
What: Movie night for the tinny single unloved mechs.
Where: Blurr's room.
When: Afternoon/night.
Warnings: None

As you wish )
raceme: (Default)
4th-Feb-2013 12:30 am - [Open]
WHO: Blurr and you! But there's also a closed thread for X-23.
WHERE: All around the Junk Pile
WHEN: During the insect invasion
WHAT: Tiny mech vs Giant insect robots.
WARNINGS: Violence?

[One day Blur would learn to ask for backup when he needs it. Today was not that day. Frank got hurt because of him and he was not about to get someone else hurt again because of him anytime soon.

He had to admit that the creatures were stubborn, too difficutl to handcuff (if not impossible) and hard to kill. He was not made for hand to hand combat and thus he chose to do the next best thing: Ram into the giant bugs to flip them over.

Miraculously, it worked so far. Moslty because most of the monsters didn't see him coming due the the fast speed and because they ended buried under the debris on the junk pile.

Blurr speeded again, wheels screeching against pavement, and rammed into a robotic centipede knocking him to the ground and rolling him over into the dirt.]
raceme: (Cool car)
31st-Jan-2013 09:34 am
WHO: Smokescreen, Ratchet
WHERE: Solus' temple~
WHEN: During the work creature invasion.
WHAT: Worried about his mombot, Smokes heads over to check things out.
WARNINGS: Worm parts BD

Cutting them down to size. )
shutupndrive: (Blast Away)
Who: Drift and open
What: Catharsis
When Nowish
Where Outside Vector's place
Warnings Damage to harmless innocent geology and if you look slantwise, suicidal tendencies maybe?

It's morning--or what passes for it here. And there's a sharp, ringing sound, of metal on stone, and then another. They keep coming, sometimes a quick flurry, sometimes one, or two at a time, like the blows are calculated.

Drift's standing in a rough circle, blades drawn, in a loose version of an old Decepticon training ring. On the main vectors of the circle, at the perimeter stand rough pillars of stone: crystal and schist, nodules of manganese and pyrite.

Fool's gold. It's fitting.

There are sparks, as the metal of Drift's blades strike flint in the sedimentary stones, or larger sparks, as he slices into the strange quartz of this place. His style isn't like Wing's--Wing's bladework is elegant, almost dancer-like: Drift's is sharp and explosive, honed less on a pretty, underground practice floor than in the thick of combat.

He's fighting something here. Not enemies, but himself.

After a moment, he throws the two short blades aside, their blades ringing on the stone, and draws the Great Sword. There's a blaze of light, like sunlight or flame, from the golden gem in its hilt, and bright energy skitters down the blade, filling the glyphs like liquid light, as he moves to attack one of the mindless chunks of stone again, his face set and resolute.
sword_redemption: (i got this)
WHO: Anyone and Everyone!
WHERE: Around various parts of Haven
WHEN: From now until what counts as 'New Years' for Cybertron (New Years Day for us?)
WHAT: Tree Decorating!
WARNINGS: Infinite cute and maybe tree eating

Well, Kay and Elita had done it. It took awhile, and surprisingly, all in one night, but they'd been able to grab branches from the large crystal trees that the pink robot had grown, and placed them all around Haven. Where, specifically? Outside the temples! Really, surprised no one noticed it.  But to those who walk out of the them, they'll now notice a tree on either their right or left, empty, glittering, and with a note.

Click to see note )

What could this mean? What's this? There's trees everywhere! What's this? And depending on what your alignment is/where you live, you'll get a different tree. 

(ooc: I'll be putting comments up for each quadrant's tree. Comment under whichever one you'd like to react to/decorate/chat with people under. It's a huge mingle thread! Also, don't forget to put your tag in the log!
littlecrowgirl: (Default)
9th-Dec-2012 04:27 pm - [Open] The worst is over now...?
WHO: Smokescreen and whoever finds him
WHERE: Near the lake in Alpha Trion's quadrant
WHEN After the events with him and Bulkhead having to kill Optimus.
WHAT: A certain rookie is overcome with grief.
WARNINGS: N/A

This wasn't how things were supposed to go. )
shutupndrive: (Sad BB)
WHO: Soundwave, Wing and EVERYONE.
WHERE: The as-of-yet-unnamed bar at Haven’s Hub. (the rec center)
WHEN: Today until of the Calling event ends.
WHAT: It’s the Calling but in stereo, so we’re having a love-in at the bar.
WARNINGS: Umm, booze. And WEH. And maybe bad renditions of Kumbaya.
NOTES: Communal log: make a post to show you’re there then tag around!

Soundtrack: 1, (more later when there is less brain death)
This is the safest place you've found... )
winged_knight: (Default)
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