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Post by Magdalene Defoe on Sept 19, 2009 0:28:23 GMT -5
Mag thought for a long moment. Electrical. She had some knowledge of working electrics, but nothing on her. Unfortunately her prized asset was of no use here but plain sight. She shook her head.
"Subterfuge must be in sight, or to stand here all night. Pretending allies is the way to see the dawn of another day.
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Post by Nicxan on Sept 19, 2009 0:36:03 GMT -5
Nothing electrical? Then she'd have to get creative. If she could find any power source and channel it through her suit, then maybe that would work.
Samus stepped forward silently, ignoring Mag's (really good) suggestion. One gloved hand tapped the insignia on her hand, and she was surrounded by light. The woman rose into the air for a brief moment as orange armor began to assemble, the Varia Suit surrounding her entire body. Where Samus stood, an armored creature appeared instead. They seemed to be about 7 feet tall, with bulky shoulder pads and an arm cannon. Silently, she crouched and looked up at the robots, tapping the left side of her helmet to activate the scan visor.
As the scan started on the moving robots, she remained motionless, waiting for the result. She was going to get these things even if it meant the most dire consequence ... these people had no chance to defend themselves. It reminded her of K-2L far, far too much.
And she'd be damned if she let it happen.
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Post by Metal Menace or The Girl Robin on Sept 28, 2009 10:29:03 GMT -5
Megatron walked back towards the scene, having secured the power plant and powered himself up. Yes, this world would provide them with more than enough energon to rid them of the accursed Autobots! This new Earth had few challenges, and those that there were could be overcome simply.
So, walking back towards his Combaticons, it was pretty obvious that things were going well, until he saw the thing with the cannon on its arm. Somehow, his initial scan couldn't pass the armor, as though it was actively being blocked. However, he could tell that despite its size, that cannon on the being's arm could potentially damage even him.
He spoke, the inherently contradictory booming hiss in his voice that somehow still was there and made him even more fearsome. "And what do you think you're doing?"
When Onslaught heard Megatron's footsteps, he could tell it only meant one thing - the leader of the Decepticons was in a proud mood. And that was never good. So when he heard that voice, he immediately snapped to attention and looked, seeing that Megatron's optics weren't on him, but on an armored thing that now stood where the blue female had been. His weapon was out and he summoned the other Combaticons, and they turned, standing in a line, weapons in hand, optics focused on this new threat.
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Post by Finance your Organs here! on Sept 28, 2009 23:52:17 GMT -5
Graves followed Megatron back to where the other giants were. When he heard the commotion he started getting a bit worried. If a fight broke out, then it was going to all be trouble.
"Hey hey hey! Now now. No need for weapons and death. Why dont we all just calm down and talk about it?" he sang, trying to calm everyone down.
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