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Dinobots ain't got NOTHIN'
WHO: Frenzilla + OPEN
WHERE: All around the Haven, doot doot.
WHEN: Shortly after the "virus" was set loose. Open from today, the 13th, and closing on the 19th. Feel free to drop in at any point in that time frame. uvu
WHAT: Frenzilla is out and about and causin' trouble, as usual. Come on by if you want to fight him or help him or just attempt to give him belly rubs. If you dare.
WARNINGS: In case there is fighting, mostly just violence.
Frenzilla has little to no recollection of his life prior to the transformation. That means he cannot communicate and does not understand most languages, even his native Cybertronian - some words will register, but not many. He maintains the intelligence and personality of a wild, angry monster. However, there are two things that will get through his skull: if you're someone he likes (which is hardly anyone) or respects or fears, chances are he's going to be more docile. But - if he sees an Autobot insignia on you, like a bull to the color red, he is going to attack viciously.
Frenzilla's powers are atomic breath (which is not potent for robots, but for humans and organics and smaller critters, you're really gonna wanna watch out for this) and exceptional strength. But considering Frenzilla is sized down to maybe eight feet tall, he's probably only going to be a handful to the big guys, but certainly you don't wanna mess with him if you're small or about his size.
As with any fight log, I like to bounce back and forth. You get a hit, I get a hit, then you, then me, etc. If you've something else in mind, like you want to really show Frenzilla he's nothing compared to you or you just want him to beat your character almost into a bloody pulp, just leave an OOC note attached to your comment.
GOD OKAY ENOUGH NOTES HERE WE GO
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So, dig this: Frenzy had just hollowed himself out a makeshift fort in the junkpile to hide from the snooping cops and officers out for his arrest. Okay, maybe they weren't, but he was pretty damn sure Rung went and said something. The insufferable, vapid little Autobot punk.
Things were going okay, despite the fact Frenzy had no idea what he was going to do next. He couldn't stay here forever. But, for the most part, hopefully Rung had said nothing or the law committee realized there was no substantial evidence to hold against him, and he could leave very soon.
But, come around day three, Frenzy woke up and was... Well, he didn't know. Mostly because he just had a primal, raw desire to destroy and eat things. The fort and the pile to which hid him were the first to go. Now, as the kaiju that was once Frenzy has freed himself, he's gonna paint the town red. With blood. And stuff.
Off to explore and destroy things!
Really, it's quite a shame he couldn't use his boombox. Otherwise, you bet your buttered biscuits he'd be blasting some sweet mood music to break things to.
WHERE: All around the Haven, doot doot.
WHEN: Shortly after the "virus" was set loose. Open from today, the 13th, and closing on the 19th. Feel free to drop in at any point in that time frame. uvu
WHAT: Frenzilla is out and about and causin' trouble, as usual. Come on by if you want to fight him or help him or just attempt to give him belly rubs. If you dare.
WARNINGS: In case there is fighting, mostly just violence.
Frenzilla has little to no recollection of his life prior to the transformation. That means he cannot communicate and does not understand most languages, even his native Cybertronian - some words will register, but not many. He maintains the intelligence and personality of a wild, angry monster. However, there are two things that will get through his skull: if you're someone he likes (which is hardly anyone) or respects or fears, chances are he's going to be more docile. But - if he sees an Autobot insignia on you, like a bull to the color red, he is going to attack viciously.
Frenzilla's powers are atomic breath (which is not potent for robots, but for humans and organics and smaller critters, you're really gonna wanna watch out for this) and exceptional strength. But considering Frenzilla is sized down to maybe eight feet tall, he's probably only going to be a handful to the big guys, but certainly you don't wanna mess with him if you're small or about his size.
As with any fight log, I like to bounce back and forth. You get a hit, I get a hit, then you, then me, etc. If you've something else in mind, like you want to really show Frenzilla he's nothing compared to you or you just want him to beat your character almost into a bloody pulp, just leave an OOC note attached to your comment.
GOD OKAY ENOUGH NOTES HERE WE GO
---
So, dig this: Frenzy had just hollowed himself out a makeshift fort in the junkpile to hide from the snooping cops and officers out for his arrest. Okay, maybe they weren't, but he was pretty damn sure Rung went and said something. The insufferable, vapid little Autobot punk.
Things were going okay, despite the fact Frenzy had no idea what he was going to do next. He couldn't stay here forever. But, for the most part, hopefully Rung had said nothing or the law committee realized there was no substantial evidence to hold against him, and he could leave very soon.
But, come around day three, Frenzy woke up and was... Well, he didn't know. Mostly because he just had a primal, raw desire to destroy and eat things. The fort and the pile to which hid him were the first to go. Now, as the kaiju that was once Frenzy has freed himself, he's gonna paint the town red. With blood. And stuff.
Off to explore and destroy things!
Really, it's quite a shame he couldn't use his boombox. Otherwise, you bet your buttered biscuits he'd be blasting some sweet mood music to break things to.
they have matching hate lockets
Except then, of course-- He hears the music first. If Frenzilla was his normal self, he'd actually find the music pretty nice. Got a nice beat, though, and it did manage to snag his attention. At least to stop putting holes in the building with his head and stalk after its source.
And then-- Oh. Oh.
Frenzilla would attack just about anyone on sight immediately. Just like a wild animal, but there wouldn't really be any anger or malice. Except here. He vaguely recognizes you, Whirl, and that symbol-- Yoooou.
To say hello, Frenzilla widens his maw and shoots a line of atomic fire in Whirl's direction.
you complete me...NOW DIE
And may he notice what freakishly teeny little eyes you have? Almost as freakish and teeny as those...what are those? ARMS? Seriously?
But Whirl's INCREDIBLY witty comment about mud and your eye gets cut short by the...ew, gross. What the slag is that? Whatever it is, it really burns on his tailrotor. He starts spinning, out of control, and barely manages to shift to his bot mode before landing. "THE FRAG IS WITH YOU AND MY AFT."
why must we kill things we don't understand!?
Hope you don't mind.
the tragedy of cross factional hatemance
favoritesecond-favoriteformerly favorite leg, you hatebeast whatever you are.You may have his leg, but Whirl is still attached to it. He may be spindly, but he's put together well. You know, that's the difference between unvincible and SUPER unvincible.
Also the fact that he's got chest guns that are firing wildly as frenzilla doubtless swings him around.
;_;
Though, yeah, he recoils and retreats, grazed and bleeding from various shots. At least Whirl didn't nick anything vital. Frenzilla gave a full-body shudder, before rising up full on his leg. Yeah, okay, it's not very impressive compared to Whirl, but hey - This ball of atomic fire should ~take your breath away~.
oh shit son, this battle has turned to 80s lyrics.
Which gets him free long enough to get back on the ground before he gets his spindly body bowled over by that...breath.
"Guess you're too stupid to know how breath mints work." You can set him on fire, melt his circuitry, but nothin' gonna stop the vocalizer.
EYE OF THE TIGER????
With a heave, Frenzy belched loudly, releasing a thick ring of smoke. It was enough to send him falling onto his lizard ass, smoke still trickling from his tiny nostrils. W-Whoa, what the Hell?