Re/Aligned Mods (
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re_alignment_logs2012-06-21 04:54 pm
Entry tags:
- !npc | alpha trion,
- !npc | liege maximo,
- !npc | megatronus prime,
- !npc | nexus prime,
- !npc | prima,
- !npc | solus prime,
- !npc | vector prime,
- !open,
- brave police: j-decker | deckard,
- brave police: j-decker | gunmax,
- brave police: j-decker | mccrane,
- kingdom hearts | ventus,
- tf: animated | blurr,
- tf: animated | sari,
- tf: classics | elita one,
- tf: dreamwave | jetfire (crau),
- tf: dreamwave | starscream (crau),
- tf: idw | drift,
- tf: idw | wing,
- tf: prime | breakdown,
- tf: prime | knock out,
- tf: prime | ratchet,
- ✘ 9 | 4,
- ✘ batman: 90s animated | annie,
- ✘ kingdom hearts | luxord,
- ✘ legend of korra | korra,
- ✘ megamind | megamind,
- ✘ real steel | noisy boy,
- ✘ star wars | darth malgus,
- ✘ tf: animated | blackarachnia,
- ✘ tf: animated | optimus prime,
- ✘ tf: animated | prowl,
- ✘ tf: animated | slipstream,
- ✘ tf: animated | starscream,
- ✘ tf: animated | swindle,
- ✘ tf: bayverse | shockwave/driller,
- ✘ tf: beast wars | dinobot,
- ✘ tf: idw | optimus prime (crau),
- ✘ tf: idw | pharma,
- ✘ tf: prime | raf esquivel,
- ✘ tf: prime | starscream,
- ✘ tf: prime | wheeljack,
- ✘ yu-gi-oh! zexal | v
OPENING LOG: Awakening
WHO: Everybody!
WHERE: The Junk Pile.
WHEN: Right here, right now.
WHAT: Game opening! Our Heroes find themselves in a strange place not of their own world, however familiar (or not) it may be.
Consciousness is slow, and a struggle to obtain. The moments before darkness are hazy enough; a great vertigo, a twisting, and then, falling. Falling for what seemed like forever. And when you are finally aware of your surroundings, it is most decidedly not where you came from.
Instead, you are now in what appears to be a wasteland. A wasteland...of junk. Debris as far as you can see, heaped in mini-mountains that offer only so good of a view of the world around you. Perhaps in the distance, you can make out some flatter land, perhaps you can just make out what looks like a crevice - but it's difficult at best. The light here is all wrong, the two greatest sources being a white line in the alien sky that doesn't so much give off light as simply have it - and something in the south that glows like a setting sun.
You may or may not notice it at first, but you, too, have something alien - something on your arm, more likely than not. A marking that glows softly, but offers no clue as to how it got there - no pain, no sensitivity. It's simply there, as you are here.
So.
Now what?
((OOC: This is it, you guys! Have a blast! Please remember to keep everything under the first thread for now; we'll be adding the Firstforged in in a little bit...
OKAY There is now a second thread to post in! Feel free to make new threads there to react to the arrival of the Firstforged, or respond directly to the Firstforged themselves.))
WHERE: The Junk Pile.
WHEN: Right here, right now.
WHAT: Game opening! Our Heroes find themselves in a strange place not of their own world, however familiar (or not) it may be.
Consciousness is slow, and a struggle to obtain. The moments before darkness are hazy enough; a great vertigo, a twisting, and then, falling. Falling for what seemed like forever. And when you are finally aware of your surroundings, it is most decidedly not where you came from.
Instead, you are now in what appears to be a wasteland. A wasteland...of junk. Debris as far as you can see, heaped in mini-mountains that offer only so good of a view of the world around you. Perhaps in the distance, you can make out some flatter land, perhaps you can just make out what looks like a crevice - but it's difficult at best. The light here is all wrong, the two greatest sources being a white line in the alien sky that doesn't so much give off light as simply have it - and something in the south that glows like a setting sun.
You may or may not notice it at first, but you, too, have something alien - something on your arm, more likely than not. A marking that glows softly, but offers no clue as to how it got there - no pain, no sensitivity. It's simply there, as you are here.
So.
Now what?
((OOC: This is it, you guys! Have a blast! Please remember to keep everything under the first thread for now; we'll be adding the Firstforged in in a little bit...
OKAY There is now a second thread to post in! Feel free to make new threads there to react to the arrival of the Firstforged, or respond directly to the Firstforged themselves.))

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It's little, like a human. It looks squishy, like a human. And it's staring at him like he's some sort of monster, like humans do.]
Whatareyoudoinghere?
[It doesn't matter that Blurr is not exactly sure where 'here' is at the moment. He doesn't sound hostile, just curious and a bit wary. His encounters with humans so far were less than stellar, who knows if this one will try to control him too or something.]
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blink.
blink.]
I'm not really sure?
[at least he seems friendly! and is that an Autobot symbol Raf spies?]
Are you with the Autobots?
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Oh so you know the autobots, good.]
Thatscorrect! I am Agent Blurr member of the Elite Guard a intelligence gathering body that exists within the Autobot fraction. [He pulls out what looks to be like a mini screen, showing his logo and badge. He's so happy he still have it on him.]
It's my job to tell teh council that the Decepticons are preparing to launch an attack on Cybertron as well as help the to find the double agent on Earth that is currently in Cybertron and hopes to overthrow it UN-FOR-TU-NA-TE-LY- I was caught off guard by Shockwave who was using the disguise of Logarm prime to infiltrate our ranks and he...he...[He puts the badge away and looks worried.] ...the last thing I remember was him trapping me between two moving walls in the corridors of the base and I swear I didn't make it soImreallyconfusedashowIarrivedhereandwhathappenedbecauseIreallythoughtmysparkwasextinguished.
[Enjoy that cascade of BLAH, Raf. Long story short: he's one of the good guys and he got (nearly) killed.]
gah! missed this
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. . .
Raf only understood about half of that.]
Wait, isn't Optimus the only Prime? There's a double-agent?
It's okay, no rush~
That's fine, Blurr's used to repeat himself.]
No, of course he's not the only one there's Sentinel Prime Rodimus Prime Longarm Prime ...ah...perhaps Longarm Prime is no more. The last time I saw sir Optimus Prime was right before I got transwarped with Thundercracker and the cowardly clone of Starscream, Skywarp is his name I be-li-e-ve, and now it's of extreme urgency that I find Ultra Magnus to tell him about the spy Shockwave.
Tell me do you have a place to hide or something like that is dangerous for you to be out alone.
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I have a few friends here. They're not that far. Ratchet, and Wheeljack...
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Iknowthem! [A version of them, anyway.] They enver mentioned knowing any organics, how strange I would remember it if they did How did you two meet?
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I met Ratchet when Bumblebee introduced me to the Autobots on Earth - Wheeljack, I don't know very well, but he's a friend of Bulkhead's.
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I was sent to earth to keep and eye on Optimus and his party now if I could only find them again.. But I don't know for certain what happened to them during the fight against the Decepticons that's why it's of vital important for me to get back to Cybertron. Whatsyournamelittleone?
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..and my name's Raf. What's yours?
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...He told you his name already, Raf.]
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-I thought his base was a spaceship! The Nemesis?
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Neverheardofit.
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Are you sure you didn't hit your head when you arrived MA-Y-BE the atmosphere in this planet is bad for organics.
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Okay, you know what?
[he holds up a hand]
I think we should...start at the beginning of things.
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that has Raf chuckling a little, smiling up at Blurr]
Hi, I'm Raf, and I think I'm in the same boat you are!
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