Not fair! /he scrambles to get out of the way. There were large pieces of scrap metal and destroyed bits of building littering the area making for perfect cover. Sprinting to a small mostly collapsed building close to him he ducked under the ruins out of sight. Though not before getting grazed in the hip. The wound bit into him making it hard to be silent as he winced his way further in the ruins looking for an advantage spot to attack or at the very least wait out the Autobot/
-Looks around, trying to find Rumble after he lost sight of him. The cassette was good at hiding, he’d give him that.- Come out half-bit! I thought you wanted to play? -He begins walking towards a relatively close building, optics looking around the rubble. This place looks like somewhere a small ‘Con like Rumble would hide out.-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
/catching and simply gouging his Pile drivers into parts of building to help slow his fall. No matter what he did though it was going to hurt. His frame could take a lot but that was a fairly good height he fell from considering his own height. With the ground coming up quickly he activated his emergence beacon, whether he wanted help or not he was going to need it/
-Grabs onto a few sections of the building before landing. Leg struts taking in the shock of hitting the ground hard; still doesn’t really phase him.- A change of scenery eh? -Right arm transforming into his blaster again, he takes aim.-
/the beacon came on to full range just as he made it to the ground with a nice little thud. He used his enforced drivers to take most of the impact and it did hurt, but nothing seemed broken. Not really hearing anything the other said after both landings he had ended up facing away from Sideswipe/ Boss ain’t going to be happy…/ he mumbles as he turns to face an unbothered bot with a blaster aimed at him/ You don’t wanna shoot me, do ya? /giving a shrug of fake innocence/
Nah I don’t think Soundwave will like the new holes I’ll be putting in you. -His grin broadens at the pathetic innocent look.- Oh I wanna do more than just shoot ya! -Another round of gunfire erupts.-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
/catching and simply gouging his Pile drivers into parts of building to help slow his fall. No matter what he did though it was going to hurt. His frame could take a lot but that was a fairly good height he fell from considering his own height. With the ground coming up quickly he activated his emergence beacon, whether he wanted help or not he was going to need it/
-Grabs onto a few sections of the building before landing. Leg struts taking in the shock of hitting the ground hard; still doesn’t really phase him.- A change of scenery eh? -Right arm transforming into his blaster again, he takes aim.-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
/spinning to face the quickly approaching Autobot he dives to avoid the fist and ends up ageist the cracking wall/ Looks like you glitches need a new door! /quickly facing the weakened wall he slams the drivers into the wall giving off a loud bang. Parts of the wall started raining down which was good and all other then it wasn’t to another room but to the outside/ FRAG! /the force of his attack on the wall sent him tumbling out the opening to a several story descent/
-He snarls as his fist once again misses the dodgy ‘Con. Turning around and transforming his right arm into his gun, ready to shoot, he covers his face plates as the wall suddenly bursts apart. Rumbles small frame is seen jumping through the new opening. He quickly scrambles to the new door, looking down at Rumble’s plummeting frame.- Didn’t like this wall anyways. -He leaps after Rumble.- Always wanted to redecorate the place!
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
Slagslagslaaaag /Damn Autobot throwing rubble. Throwing himself again to the side, no time to put his pile drivers away he instead uses them to catch himself. Giving an extra oomph to his pile drivers and sending a shockwave out with his landing/
-The slab of rubble smashes against the wall creating a vein of cracks. Rumble’s new shockwaves added to it and Sideswipe found himself now stumbling and smashing into the wall itself. He rights himself quickly and makes lunge, aiming another fist towards Rumble.-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
/watching Sideswipe stumble causing the blasts to fire off in a random direction gave him the perfect chance to pick up his pile drivers pace with the break in fire. Not that the increase of shaking did much good as the other jumped around avoiding most of his quake making. / Fraggin’ Autobot… /The renewed blasting forced him to move. Again. Only to have to jump out of the way of a flying fist; just missing the punch by flinging himself to the side. Dodging the blow left him sprawled on the ground scrabbling to get away from the now very close Autobot/
No straight answer huh? -He lands close to the tiny cassette. Yes, up close and personal just how he likes it! He wasn’t a frontliner for nothing!- Well I’m lovin’ this. Let’s crack some heads! -His fist barely misses Rumble and smashes into the ground. Snarling out, he whips his right leg around to try and kick the dodgy con scrambling away. He has to keep Rumble on the move so he doesn’t have time to use those pile drivers. Speed is his forte!-
Ya ain’t crackin’ mine, autoscum! /Frag! Close was fun with most bots but the twins were a different story, a very different story. He was having a hard time getting back up with the heavy hits slamming so close behind him. Just as he gets a good foot on the ground to make a more stable run a foot clips him on his side sending him on a short flight down a different hall they had ended up near in their fight/ Whoa! / skidding to a halt before hitting the new halls’ wall, but still not very far from the other/ Getting’ rusty there ugly?! /he takes this time to get up and prepare for the other, pile drivers out/
Yeah I’ll just crack you in half! -Seeing Rumble preparing for another slam with his pile drivers, he grabs a slab of fallen debris and hurls it towards him. He follows behind, intent on smashing Rumble into the ground once and for all if he doesn’t dodge.- Awh you hurt my feelings mini half bit!
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
/watching Sideswipe stumble causing the blasts to fire off in a random direction gave him the perfect chance to pick up his pile drivers pace with the break in fire. Not that the increase of shaking did much good as the other jumped around avoiding most of his quake making. / Fraggin’ Autobot… /The renewed blasting forced him to move. Again. Only to have to jump out of the way of a flying fist; just missing the punch by flinging himself to the side. Dodging the blow left him sprawled on the ground scrabbling to get away from the now very close Autobot/
No straight answer huh? -He lands close to the tiny cassette. Yes, up close and personal just how he likes it! He wasn’t a frontliner for nothing!- Well I’m lovin’ this. Let’s crack some heads! -His fist barely misses Rumble and smashes into the ground. Snarling out, he whips his right leg around to try and kick the dodgy con scrambling away. He has to keep Rumble on the move so he doesn’t have time to use those pile drivers. Speed is his forte!-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
-As the ground stops shaking, Silverbolt sees his chance. He makes his way toward the med. bay as quickly as he can with Prime in his servos.-
-Landing effortlessly on his pedes, his spark jumped some when Rumble didn’t take his bait and instead took off after the others. Still, Silverbolt’s long strides seems to put a lot more distance between himself and Rumble. He grins, watching Silverbolt make his getaway with Prime. Good. His optics lock onto the minicon as he charges towards him. Blaster pointed as he closes the distance between himself and Rumble, he lets loose another barrage of gunfire, laughing tauntingly.- What’s a matter Rumble? Afraid to face me now that Daddy isn’t here to protect you?
/the much larger Autobot was making a good run for it and would make him really have to move if not for the remaining frontliner/ I ain’t afraid of nothing’! /there was no going around the taunting bot firing at him like that, giving up on the chase for now he lets lose a pounding quickly to the floor between shots/
You should be! -The shake makes him stumble, shots firing up the wall and into the ceiling causing debris to rain down some around them. Using the momentum he built up charging towards Rumble, he runs up and leaps off a chunk of fallen debris. Letting off another few shots before trying to punch the brat into the ground. As long as he kept off the ground, Rumble’s quakes wouldn’t do him much damage. He knew this from fighting the minicon back in Kaon.- Having fun yet?!
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky)
-As the ground stops shaking, Silverbolt sees his chance. He makes his way toward the med. bay as quickly as he can with Prime in his servos.-
-Landing effortlessly on his pedes, his spark jumped some when Rumble didn’t take his bait and instead took off after the others. Still, Silverbolt’s long strides seems to put a lot more distance between himself and Rumble. He grins, watching Silverbolt make his getaway with Prime. Good. His optics lock onto the minicon as he charges towards him. Blaster pointed as he closes the distance between himself and Rumble, he lets loose another barrage of gunfire, laughing tauntingly.- What’s a matter Rumble? Afraid to face me now that Daddy isn’t here to protect you?
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky, via wfc-silverbolt-deactivated20121)
Hello, this is the home of the NEW TRANSTUMBLR MASTERLIST
Please everyone, reblog this to let everyone know throughout the RP that this is the new ARCHIVES. We don’t want anyone to be left behind or confused.
Currently only four universes are up, and I’m honestly not entirely certain I got all of the characters on there, so if anyone sees a mistake tell me and I will fix it when I can get to it.
By this Friday (4/20) we will have everything up and running again. So please bear with us until then!
(via scaneverything)
As you may or may not know the Archives got hacked and deleted.
We aren’t going to go on a crusade, point fingers, or get mad. We’re pretty sure we know who did it and we can only shrug our shoulders and go from here.
We’re working on a new page that has a much more guarded/new e-mail. I want to apologize to EVERYONE if this is any trouble for you guys. We’ve been meaning to clean it up anyways so in a way this was a blessing in disguise!
We still haven’t fixed all the bugs and we’re still working on getting everything prepared and all the universe slots done up but at least it’s up now. We have to rewrite everything which is going to be a bit of a pain, but we will have it done at least by this Friday.
So PLEASE EVERYONE GO FOLLOW THE NEW PAGE HERE and send ANY COMMENTS OR QUESTIONS IN THERE.Please spread this around, I need everyone to know this is the new page. I’ll make more posts about it in the coming days.
Yes, it got a makeover. I like it better this way don’t you? (trick question, it’s staying that zazzy forever)
(Source: tharscweam, via purplelieutenant-deactivated201)
Keep Movin’!: wfc-silverbolt: Wha—- -Silverbolt turns around, alarmed. He didn’t…
Wha—- -Silverbolt turns around, alarmed. He didn’t recognize the miniature Decepticon himself, but that was besides the point. If there was ever a time for a Decepticon to strike at Prime, it was now. The Aerialbot takes a few steps back. Not too much distance (or at least to…
/after landing he quickly forms both pile drivers intent on stopping the now fleeing flier carrying the Prime. Sideswipe coming at him though halts his first move to attack Silverbolt and makes a quick choice/ You couldn’t kick your own aft, slag face! /he slams a driver down sending soft (for him) shakes toward the Autobots trying to throw them off balance, it’s the Prime or nonthin’ /
-Silverbolt’s optics widen as he nearly falls. He tries to reestablish his footing. Things were going to be a lot more challenging with that small Decepticon shaking things up.-
Ngh. Is that all you got?! -With the tremors beginning to wrack through this section of the base, he leaps into the air to escape the next few shockwaves and transforms his blade arm to his gun. Taking aim, he begins to fire upon Rumble. He has to get Rumble to stop pounding the ground; Silverbolt needs this chance to take Prime and run!-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky, via wfc-silverbolt-deactivated20121)
It’s Optimus Ratchet, something’s wrong. I found him collapsed on the floor in the middle of the hallway. Silverbolt and I are going to bring him to you.SIDESWIPE. BRING HIM TO ME NOW! AND BY NOW I MEANT HE SHOULD BE HERE ALREADY!
Well we have a visitor Ratch! Silverbolt is on his way!
Wha—- -Silverbolt turns around, alarmed. He didn’t recognize the miniature Decepticon himself, but that was besides the point. If there was ever a time for a Decepticon to strike at Prime, it was now. The Aerialbot takes a few steps back. Not too much distance (or at least to him), but everything counts.-
-He swirls around, sword already extending from his arm automatically at the casseticon’s battle cry.- Silverbolt youhave to get Prime out of here now! -Racing past the Aerialbot Commander, he charges towards the tiny Con, intent on drawing his attention away from their downed leader.- Hey half bit did miss your last aft kicking and come back for more?!
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky, via wfc-silverbolt-deactivated20121)
-Silverbolt grasps their leader carefully, being surprisingly slow about it, but not too badly. The Aerialbot heaves the rig up with some difficulty, but manages to get him off the ground.- …You…coming?
-He watches as Silverbolt lifts Optimus and nods, heading down the hallway ahead of the Aerialbot Commander.-
(Source: chunkybutnotmunky, via wfc-silverbolt-deactivated20121)
