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re_alignment_logs2013-02-04 12:30 am
raceme) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-02-04 12:30 am
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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.]
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.]
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Darting through the junk pile, the rookie rounded a massive pile just as Blurr rammed into the centipede, optics flaring brightly in surprise.
"Slag!" he cursed, activating his phase shifter just in time, the centipede falling on him but without any harm. Vents cycling in relief, Smokescreen darted through the massive beast and skid to a half a few feet away, returning to a fully solid state.
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Just like it's possible for him to phase through a second bug that makes an appearance, activating the phase shifter in the nick of time. He darts out of this one as well and fires a few shots, keeping in bot mode for the time being because, with all the junk, it's just far easier to maneuver.
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The tracer finally notices his unexpected back up and he changes to robot mode, shouting to warn him about the new bug. "Smoekscreen, watch o..:!..Oh?"
How did you do that? Blurr blinks in confusion but it doesn't last for long. There's more bugs to kill and he's back to car mode in no time.
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He transformed, deactivating the phase shifter to allow him to speed off, circling out and around the centipede to try and get some distance.
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Blurr dodges another small bug that showed up from behind a pile of junk, trying to move around the rubbish to knock it down over the centipede.
"A little help over there, please?" You are bigger than him, Smokescreen.
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Like the giant monsters invading the Haven, one other being out in the Junkpile doesn’t see that fast car coming until it’s a second too late. At her small size wearing black clothing in the dark of night, it’s not surprising she isn’t spotted soon enough either.
While she has been spending time out fighting with the centipede monsters, she has seen others fighting, and at times passed Cybertronians at a distance, so the presence of a vehicle isn’t given much thought so long as it is heard at a distance. Still, the sound of the nearing engine and the tires hot on the ground going at such speeds is her only real warning, and it is enough to prompt her to turn in the dark just as the headlights wash over her figure. Getting in only a wisp of breath in a half gasp as her eyes go wide, the solid front of the vehicle collides with her body and sends a heavy vibration through her metal skeleton. Swept off her feet in the impact, she rolls over the blue vehicle’s hood and drops off one side back to the ground.
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The car stops with a screech of brakes and he transforms almost immediately, looking around in a panicked way.
"Ohhfrafragfragthatwasanorganicwasntit?"
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Lying still on the ground through the screech of his brakes and the Cybertronian shifting modes, X-23 struggles to put her senses back in order. Stunned by the impact with the wind knocked out of her as well, X-23 is acutely aware of the burning in her chest with that internal grip of pressure in her gut. Her ribs flare to break the seal as she draws air back into her lungs, and immediately the rush in is followed by a fit of coughs meant to regulate the system.
Gradually, the sensation of pain washes strongest into her abdomen and legs as a result of the blunt-force trauma, yet after being slammed and dropped, she will take advantage of every second adrenaline offers to mask the damage.
Acting under the assumption that the hit was some sort of attack rather than accident, X-23 pushes the blades in her forearms out between her knuckles only to begin dragging herself back up towards her feet, starting with getting her arms under her shoulders. Her arms are shaking as she tries to get off the ground, even partially, in hopes of defending herself.
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"Easy,easy..ImsorryIhurtyouIdidn'tnoticeyouAreyouALRIGHTpleasetellmesomethingShouldIbringyoutothemedbayI'mNOTsureifthedoctorsknowmuchabouthumananatomybuthteyfixedVANDALsoIthinktheywillbeabletohelp."
Blurr was...rather nervous.