Oil House part 6

[Sphinx]

((Ohhh, Sphinx is gonna try another thread.))

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Skywarp slowly walked in the bar as a cold breeze followed him. He slammed his guns down hard on the bar and one of them fired. It singed the wall. Skywarp blushed, "Whoops! Sorry, Sakk."

[melodycass]

Melody sliped in putting her weapons up with a sigh she nodded to them.
"hey, warp watch your guns" pushing her hair back with a grin.

[Sphinx]

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"Fttt." Shrugged Skywarp. "I'm having one of those days. Sphinx is mad at me for some reason. Something to do with one of Skywing's toys I broke. And I think I ticked TC off for saying the wrong thing."

[melodycass]

"poor mech you do need a drink, got the toy with you? i may be able to fix it" looks up all the way up at skywarp.

[Sphinx]

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Skywarp prayed to Primus that Sphinx wouldn't walk in. He promised the Junn that he wouldn't get drunk, but after the day he HAS had...... The prankester waved at Sakk and ordered.

He looked down at Melody, "Yea, I think I have it with me." He opened up a panel and took out the Cookie Monster wind up. "Skywing is stuck on Sesame Street."

[melodycass]

"how sweet, my .....pet was like that" takes it and looks it over, wondering how she was going to fix it. "hmmm" shakes it up and down a bit. "what did he do to it?"

[Sphinx]

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"Banged it on the floor a few times after it ran down." Skywarp rolled his optics. "He wouldn't let me have the thing. Skywing can teleport now since he reached a year old. Thank Primus he can only warp a few feet, but it's enough to drive you insane."

[melodycass]

nods " i was going out with a mech like that drove me insane.....i think the inside could be damaged, may need someone who can fix things." grins rubbing her head

[Sphinx]

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"Figures." Warp took a sip of his cube and set it down gently.

[melodycass]

"sorry with i could fix it for ya" jumps up on to the table and sits on it watching him.

[Sphinx]

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Skywarp set his chin into his palm and began to drum his fingers on the bar. "It's the baby's favorite toy of the week. Glad he doesn't sleep with it."

[melodycass]

"how sweet......maybe i should get him something to tie him over for you" starts to go threw her subspace then gets out a blue rag "...dont think this will work"

[Sphinx]

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Skywarp shook his his head, "Nope. He ain't into dusting yet."

((gotta go to bed here. nite.))

[melodycass]

((night sphinx ^^))

"hmmm harmy makes this look easy" gets out some sewing tools and makes a head and adds two buttions for eyes "there. .....close?"

[Chromia]

((Any votes for starting a new night? I would really love to get this going again.))

[Crog]

[my continuity rich RP senses are tingling...]

[Slagpit]

((Sounds like a plan, but isn't that Sphinx's jurisdiction?))

[Chromia]

((Sounds like a plan, but isn't that Sphinx's jurisdiction?))

Hmmm...she's not really around much anymore....

Anybot feel like taking over? I will, if there are no other takers. I'd leave it open for Sphinx to come back if she wants.

[Firestorm]

((Soo..... I'm getting the feeling no one really does this anymore? :confused: ))

[Crog]

((it's up to Sphinx I think to start things in here, but feel free to try and start something up in the open RP. Or if you really want to hit up Sakk's, then enter the oilhouse and see if anyone will join you.))

[Firestorm]

((OK :D I'll try that!))

[Firestorm]

Firestorm cheerfully skipped into the room, glancing at the sign stating no weapons. She quickly deposited the days favorite weapons on the table and gently placed her rock beside them before sitting at the bar. Glancing around she noted the emptiness of the room, save the two sitting down the bar. Smiling Firestorm ordered a high grade and sat waiting for others to show up.

[Blurr]

Today was just not his day.

With a groan, Blurr shuffled into the bar, shoulders sagged, an expression of pure exhaustion. One glance and he let out another grown, sluggishly pulling his weapons from his being and dropping them on the table after clicking the safety on.

He vented a sigh, and mentally cursed himself for picking up such an irritating Earth habit. Sitting down in the nearest empty chair, he waved to the tender. "Givemeyourstrongesthigh-grade, please." With that, he dropped his head against the bar table with a loud clank.

((Oh hey, never done these before. Was waiting for the chance to try. I think I read all the rules, hope I'm not doing anything wrong or playing an already taken Character.))

[Firestorm]

((I've never done this before either :D Should be fun though, right?))

Firestorm looked up as a very tired looking Autobot walked in. She wondered if she should go over and say hi. 'Aw Slagit, what the heck' She though, Bouncing up and walking over. "Hi, I'm Firestorm, whats your name?"

[Blurr]

Blurr vented a sigh, willing his head to turn so he could look to see if it was, in fact, himself who was being spoken to. To his slight dismay, it was. He stared with dulled optics for a second, before uttering out a responce; "Blurr." He spoke quickly, almost a mumble, before tilting his head back so his face was shoved against the bar surface.

"Niceto meetyou, Firestorm." Came his muffled voice, shoulder twitching, head jerking slightly to the left. Slag, he was never, ever going to run that far, for that long, with nothing but high-grade again. He still felt the after effects, twitching every now and then.

In fact, perhaps ordering their strongest high-grade wasn't the best way to get rid of that, he mused. Lifting a hand to signal the tender, and cancel his order.

((Glad I'm not the only one! I'm sure it'll be tons of fun! Especially if others join.))

[Firestorm]

Firestorm smiled as Blurr twitched. "Rough day?" She asked, sitting down beside him.

[Blurr]

Blurr turned his head to glare at his hand as it began to repeatedly twitch, before it went limp, and just began to feel itchy. "Yeah, maybe. IthinkIjustoverworkedmysystems." He shoulder jerked, and he accidentally knocked over a half-filled cube that had been left by Primus-knows-who off the bar.

"Uhm...oops." He would have happily cleans it up, had it landed on his side, and not the tenders side. And if he didn't feel like he might fall into recharge if he so much as shuttered an optic.

"Howaboutyou?" He asked, conversationally, bouncing his pedes on the floor as his slightly hyperactive systems made him feel jittery and in need of movement. Or, in humans terms, like he had a 'sugar rush'.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm suppressed a chuckle at the mech twitching hand. "Eh, not much, just got into this sector and thought I'd look around. Say the neutral sign on this place thought it would be a great place to start."

[Blurr]

Blurr made a sound of acknowledgement, tapping his fingers on the table in hopes of ceasing it's jitter-itching. "Ihaven'tbeenherebeforeeither. Justgotdonedeliveringsome'stuff'tosome'BotI'veneve rmetandhopetonevermeetagain. Neutral, huh? Ididn'tpayattention. AllIknowwasIwasabouttodropandthisplacehas'OilHouse 'inthetitle." He let out a puff of warm air.

"Ohwell, atleastIdon'thavetoworryaboutgettingshotat. Hopefully." He was starting to annoy himself with the tapping of his fingers, pedes, and of his knees hitting the underside of the bar. "So, areyouaNeutral, ordoyoubelongtoafaction?" It was a lazy question, but Blurr was quite content with not putting energy towards looking to see if she had any visible insignias.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed a little at Blurr's tapping. "I'm a neutral. I never liked the idea of fighting other bots. I prefer to just stay out of it."

[Blurr]

Blurr forced himself into a sitting position, gears groaning in response to the movement. He glanced to the femme. "ThatIcanunderstand." He turned glanced around the room. "Ididn'treallywanttobeanAutobotatfirst. ButOptimusneededmyhelpandisprettypersistantwhenhew antstobe." He made a face, slightly irritated, slightly ammused, before folding his arms on the bar and leaning over once again.

"I'dhavepreferedtojuststayaracer, butitwouldn'thavelastedmuchlongeranyway. BettertogowithPrimethangetforcedintoservingMegatro n." He shrugged, and stared at his fingers as he continuously tapped on the bar, rhythmically, a beat he had hear...somewhere.

"Attheveryleast, noDecepticonIknowcankeepupwithme. So...meh." He flicked at what looked to be a small piece of black paint, probably having chipped off someone here earlier. He gave Firestorm a grin. "Atleastyoudon'tgetshotat." He motioned to the scorch mark on his upper left arm. "Decepticons -- andAutobots, actually -- haveawfullybadaim, butsomeonegotaluckyshotonme. IthinkitwasaSeeker." He made that face again. "OrmaybePerceptor."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed "Don't kid yourself, I get shot at plenty. The Decepticons don't usually bother to comprehend that I'm not going to bother them. And some times their just in a bad mood." Firestorm listened to the beat Blurr was tapping out. It was interesting.

[Blurr]

"That's'Consforya."

Blurr stared at his hand, slowly beginning to realize that the "chipped paint flake" was, in fact, coming off the bar. He stared at it, wondering how the Pit he'd managed to tap it off, before hiding the damage done with his arms. And tapped on his forearm instead of the bar. "ThoughIcan'tsaytherearen'tafewtriggerhappyAutobots too."

He paused, and thought that over a bit. "Actually, I'vebeenpunchedinthefacebyAutbotsmorethanI'vebeens hotatbythem. Hm." He tilted his head slightly to the right. "I'vebreentrippedbyafewtoo. AndIsweartoPrimusRedAlertpurposelyclosedasetofAuto maticdoorsinmyfaceplateswhenIwasgoingfullspeed. Iknowithadtobehim, itwas'conveniently'afterInfernoaskedmeifIwouldrebo undoffawallifIhititgoingtopspeed." He glared at his hand.

"AndInfernoapologizedtomeaboutfiftytimeswithoutgivi ngareasonastowhy."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed "No offense, but that would have been kind of funny to see. And yeah, I've been shot at by Autobots as well, so you've got my sympathy.

[Crog]

((Well look at you two! Just posting up a storm.))

[Blurr]

"Ithinksomeonedidlaugh, becauseIactuallydidrebound, andIthinkIlandedonsomeone." He scratched his helm. "Ican'tremember...hittingasteeldoorgoingthatfastkin daknowckyourprocessoraround. Ican'tremembermostofwhathappened. JustthatIwasrushingtotellsomeonesomething, aflashofgunmetlagrey, thenmakingupinthemedbay." He shrugged.

He grinned. "Maybeit'syouwhoshoudhavemysympathy. BeingaNeutralsounds...interesting." Pressing his face into his arms, he mumbled; "Placeisprettydeserted, huh?"

((Hehe, join in with us, Crog~ ThisisthemostfunI'vehadinweeks!))

[Firestorm]

"Yeah, being a neutral does end up being really interesting. Course, some of it is my own fault." She shrugged. "I'm not the kind of femme to just sit back and watch. I always stick my nose in other peoples business. Plus I make friends on the different sides and when your hanging out with one side, the other side doesn't always check to see if your really on a side before they start shooting."

[Blurr]

"Theyrarelyeverdo. Trybeingacourier, Isweareveryotherbotifeithersuspiciousortriggerhapp y." He frowned. "BeingaNeutracourierisnotsomethingI'deverwannabe. ProbablybeasgoodasthatasIamatplayingambassador." He poked at a half-empty cube of Energon to his right.

"Aftertoday, IthinkImightjustquit. Allthatrunningrequirednearconstantenergyrefuelinga ndI'mstillhypeduponitall." He glared at his shaking hands. "IthinkIranoveraminibotagain, too."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed. "Well that would explain the twitching. If you do quit, where would you go?"

[Blurr]

"Yes, thetwicthingisbecomingquiteannoying." He tried to still his hands, only to hear a gear in his wrist grind uncomfortably, deciding to leave his twitchy limbs to themselves, he tilted his head to glance to Firestorm.

"Eh, quittingdoesn'tnecessarilymean'leaving'. I'dprobablyjustloiteraround. Bugafewbots. SeehowmuchIcangetawaywithbeforeOptimus -- orProwl -- finallysnapsandforce-tossesmeoutathebase." Blurr found he was becoming both bored, and tired. He drummed his fingers a bit harder against his arm, a distraction to keep him awake.

"ItwouldbefunnytoseehowfaralongIcouldgetwithbugging Optimus." He grinned, somewhat evilly. "Wonderhowlonghecouldstandmepoppingupatrandomandrun ninghimdowninthehalls." He made a face.

"OrImightjustrunoverafew'botswhoI'vegotafewboltstop ickwith, thenhightailitto...somewhere." He shrugged. "Nah, I'djusthangaroundandirritateKupandDrift."

He vented another sigh. "Notmuchelsetodo, really."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm chuckled at the thought of Blurr running random Bots over. "Yeah, It's a huge Universe but that doesn't mean the whole thing is interesting. Earth seems to be pretty interesting though, despite all the fighting."

[Blurr]

Blurr made a face. "Nah, Earthisn'tallthatinteresting, really. Toomanylaws! Can'ttransform, can'tgooverthespeedlimit. Can'tdothis, can'tdothat. Bah. HUmansaretoofragile. Youcan'tsomuchasflypassonewithoutknockingthemovera ndbreakingsomething." He huffed, irritated. Just the thought of Earth...bleh.

"I'dmuchratherstaysomewhereIdon'thavetowatchmyevery step." He flicked his fingers. "It'seitherconstantlywatchyourfeetorhavesomething go squelch.
" He glared at the half-empty cube. "YouknowhowmanytimesIcrashedtryingnottosteponsomewo nderinghumaninthehallways? Toomany!" He threw his arms up in the air, but kept his chin against the bar surface. The joints in his upper arm groaned and objection to the sudden movements.

"...Ow."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm jumped a little at the sudden out burst. "Hmm, that does sound awfully annoying. Organics never have been particularly durable." She glanced down at Blurr's 'ow' "You alright?"

[Blurr]

"Sorry." The blue 'bot quickly fallowed, upon noticing Firestorm jump, he shifted his arms back down, and rubbed his joints. "They'reannoying, buttolerableonceyougetusedtothem. IftheyjuststayedoutofthewayI'dbealothappier." He moved the joint around.

"I'mfine, it'snothingserious, justwornoutgears." He smirked, folding his arms back infront of himself and placing his head down. "I'masorelyoverworkedAutobot. Shouldmakeacomplaintaboutitsometime."

[Crog]

((I'm tempted, but the two of you are moving very quickly. Not everyone is able to post every 5-20 minutes in one of these larger public spaces, and so it becomes intimidating when they see a rapid conversation occuring between two people on here. If they're only able to post once, and then they can't post until the next day then they either hold you up or get washed over/ignored. It's a tricky game, this roleplaying thing. Just remember to pace yourselves. Posting once every couple hours is sometimes the best some folks can do (is for me at the moment), don't forget that.

That said, I'm gladd the seed of RP has once more been planted on the boards here. I can't wait to see if it will grow.))

[Blurr]

((Hehe, sorry Crog. I know what you mean, though. I've had that happen. Except it was on another non-Transformers forum, and they were very long posts. Makes me wonder how people write that fast. And aren't sloppy.

I can post so quickly because I have nothing else to do. At all. But sleep. Which I am tempted to do. I'd be willing to slooooooow down if you want to join though. We can make it like a sort of placement thing. One person, another person, another person, in an order? Ah dunno.
I've been wanting to RP, but I am a shyyyy shyyy blue bot. Who was afraid of making mistakes or accidentally breaking a rule I didn't know I was breaking until broken. So-so. It's probably why this is the only place I feel comfortable to RP in at the moment.))

[Firestorm]

"Well, as long as it's not serious. You must be one tough Bot to be able to do this all the time. I know I'd have snapped after a bout a week." Firestorm chuckled.

((Oh right, forgot about stuff like that. I'm in the same boat as you right now Blurr XD))

[Blurr]

"Notreally, therearealotofother'botswhogotrhoughalotmorethanId o. Whiletheymaynothavetotravellongdistancesonatimelim itlikeme, theyeachhavesomething oftheirowntodo. AllIcansayis, I'mgladI'mnotafrontliner." He tilted his head, frowning at a pink-ish colored stain on the bar table. After a moment, his expression twisted into one of disgust, as he quickly sat up and moved away from it, nearly falling off the bar stool.

Standing, he moved to Firestorm's other side, and after inspecting the bar, sat down and took up his former slouched half-awake position. "Imuchpreferbeingasniper, really. Buncho'brutes, the'Cons...andsome'Bots.." He shrugged.

"Whatevergetsthejobdone. Though, awardoesputalotofpressureoneveryone, itseems."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm glanced at the bar to see what had cause the mach to move but couldn't see anything. Shrugging she turned back to face him. "Yeah, war is a terrible thing. I've talked to quite a few mechs on both sides, and there are a couple who would probably get along quite well if they could get past the factions." She gestured around her. "That's why I like places like this. It gives Bots and Cons a chance to socialize, get to know one another. Maybe in the end, that's what will bring this whole thing to an end."

((Feeble attempt at going slower :D))

[Blurr]

Blurr shifted, lifting his head and placing it in his palm, elbow propped against the counter. "Maybe, maybenot. Idonotdoubtsomeofthe'Conswouldgetonwellwithsomeoft he'Botsthough. Withachancetospeak." He shrugged. "Couldalwayslock'eminaclosettogetherifthingsgottoor outy. Thenagain, thatmaybackfire."

((Blurr is bad at being slow. Blurr shall try, though. Blurr is talking in third person until tomorrow. Blurr is now going to go to bed because Blurr is about to pass out like Blurr is in this RP. Blurr bids all g'night. Blurr willreplytomorrowifthereissomethingtoreplyto. G'niiiiiiiiiigggggghhhhhhtttttt zZzzz))

[Firestorm]

Firestorm chuckled. "Yeah, that could cause a few problem." She sighed and leaned on the bar. "But everyone putting down their weapons and being friends is probably just a foolish dream."

((Good night Blurr! And WOOT! Third person rocks!!))

[Blurr]

"Aflooishdream, maybe. Butadreammostwishfornonethreless."

He sat up and glanced around. "Cometothinkofit, I'mnotsurehowthe'Conswouldreactaroundme. I'mnotsureIwanttoknow." He shrugged. "Guessit'sagoodthingtherearen'tanyhere...nonethatIs eeanyway." He slumped back against the bar, and vented a long sigh.

[Firestorm]

"Ahh, don't worry, even if any show up, its a no combat area so they won't start anything. Most likely." Firestorm looked back at where her weapons were set and laughed. "But hey, at least they wouldn't be able to shoot at us."

[Blurr]

"Mm, youhaveapoint." He agreed, nodding slightly. "ButI'mnotquitesureIliketheideaofbeingglaresateithe r." Chuckling, he glanced over at his weapons as well. At the very least, he could easily just grab them and run out if anyone ever tried anything. ...Probably.

He propped his shin on his arm, and grinned. "Itwouldprobablyendbadlyforbothpartiesifsomeonestar tedsomething. Iforonewouldn'tlikeafightgettingstartedinthisplace . It'sprettynice."

[Firestorm]

"Yeah, it is. Not many places like it anymore. It's got a nice atmosphere. If that makes much sense." She shrugged.

[Blurr]

"Yeah, makesyouwonderwhytherearesofewhere."

Hespread his arms forward across the bar, and let his hands dangle off the other side, tapping on the edge of. "Icouldseemechsandfemmescomingheretotryandtalk'peac e'. Wonderwhynooneis."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm shrugged. "To busy beating each other up?" She laughed as a thought came to her. "You never know, they could even be having a party off on some rock in space."

[Chromia]

((Chromie's heart skips a beat, pulse pounding. My GOD is there something going on in here again!?!? YAYAYAYAYYAYAY))

[Slagpit]

*Anyone close enough to the front door could hear a small commotion outside*

You go in first.

And give you a chance to skewer me on your sword? I don't think so, "brother".

A- I wouldn't do that, I'm an Autobot, B- we're not "brothers", you're my clone.

I still don't trust you. YOU go first.

And turn my back on you? How crazy do you think I am?

You don't honestly want an answer to that, do you?

Oh yeah, that's a good idea, keep pushing me, Dark. Slagpit may have us playing nicey-nice in general, but that doesn't mean I can't slug you one right in your-

FER THE LOVE OF INSANITY, JUST GO IN AT THE SAME TIME ALREADY! THE DOORS ARE WIDE ENOUGH!

It's the principle of the thing.

Ah for bootin' up cold, forget it. I'm goin' in, you two work it out however you want out here.

*The lanky, pseudo-organic form of Flinx walked in the door, stopping to unload his blaster and a few demolition packs from his wrist compartments into the weapons check before making his way over to the bar*

Should never'ah asked those two if they wanted ta join me...

[Blurr]

"Aparty? Withoutme? Howunexciting." Blurr chuckled, lifting a hand to cover his faceplate. "WhoamIkidding? I'dprobablyfallintorechargemidstrideonthedancefloo r."

Perking slightly at the sound of a commotion, he tilted his head slightly and dimmed his optics at the door. "Soundslikewemaybegettingsomeunrulyacquaintances." He didn't so much as flicker an optic as someone marched in. Without a word, he shifted to stare at the wall across from him.

"Speakin'ofrecharge..."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed. "Again, no offense intended, but that would be slightly amusing." She glanced at the door as a mech walked in, and heard the sound of more arguing out side. "Seems so." She said with a smile, resting one arm on the bar.

((Slagpit, am I being overly nerdy to presume that your location is a Reboot reference? I saw it in passing and that's the first thing that popped into my head XD))

[Crog]

((Why not join the fun then Chromedome?))

[Blurr]

"Aww." He grinned at her.

"Hopeitdoesn'tgettooloud, the lastthingIwantisaheadache." He shifted to stare suspiciously at the door. Then shrugged. "OhwellnothingIcando."

[Slagpit]

((That it is. If there's one thing my band are known for, it's obscure references... that, and fourth wall break- TWO things my band are known for are obscure references, fourth wall breakage, and our strange sense of humor... THREE things-
I think you've made your point.
NOONE expects the SLF inquisition!
Please shut up now.))

*After a bit more quarreling, and what sounded like a simultaneous pair of punches, the doors open again and the purple lupine Autobot Wolfbane and his Decepticon ursine counterpart Darkbane finally enter, both now nursing matched black optics. They continue to glare at each other as they disarm into the weapons check, then proceed over to the bar and take up seats on either side of the weasel mercenary.*

Energon triple highball.

Just a medium weight for me... an' some fish an' chips, if ya got it.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm tried not to laugh at the two newcomers as she looked down at the bar. "Yeah, although it would be fun to see how a shouting match would end between those two." She glanced back at them, noting the black optics. "On second thought, maybe not."

[Blurr]

Blurr watched out the corner of his optics as the two former-arguing mechs walked in, and sat beside the other who'd entered before them.

"Perhaps. Butonlyiftheydidn'tgettooloud." He shrugged, stretching back. One of his back joints let out a rather loud pop.

"...Yeouch..." He leaned forward and rubbed at the metal. "Theregoesmybackagain. I'mstartingtounderstandhowKupfeels. Thatmakesmefeelold." He pouted. "I'mtooyoungtobeold."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed. "Awww don't worry Blurr, old bots get to sit around and randomly talk about 'the good old days' and everyone has to listen." She grinned down at him. "So you see, being old can't possibly be that bad."

((Oh man Blurr, that just about killed me XD ))

[Blurr]

Blurr made a face, contemplating Firestorm's words for a second.

"Y'know, speakin'ofgoodol'dayssss." He slurred tiredly. "IrememberbackonCybertron, whenIusedtobearacer. Nothingmore, nothingless. Inittowinitandrun'tillmysparknearlyburtsedinit'sca sin'." He grinned. "Cheeringcrowdsinthestands, femmesandmechswantingmyautograph." He frowned. "I'mgonnapunchOptimusnexttimeIsee'im. Punch'iman'run. Bethewouldn'tknowwhathithim."

He grinned again. "IrememberwhenIfirstencounteredtheDecepticonsonthef ield. Theyreallydidn'tknowwhathit'em. Stumblingoverhtierownpedes, hittingandblamingeachother." He stretched out over the bar.

"Ahhh, thegoodol'days."

((Haha, I blame you for this, Firestorm. I couldn't help myself! xD))

[Firestorm]

Firestorm couldn't help it, she burst out laughing. "A hit and run on Optimus Prime.... Now that would be a sight." She smiled. "You sound like you've had quite the exciting life."


((Sweet Primus Blurr that was the best thing I've ever read! That just made my day, times like, 300 XD and sorry Slagpit, I WAS going to wait for you to reply, but this is too good))

[vortex]

Borealis walked in through the door and took a seat.
"Give the strongest drink you have" Followed up by a massive groaning noise and Borealis's glow turning dark red

[Slagpit]

((Don't sweat it, FS. We're just here in case things get too serious. We're the natural comic relief.))

[Firestorm]

((Oh I see XD Huzzah for comic relief!))

[Slagpit]

*Flinx looked around the bar nervously for a moment before pulling the unwilling clones in closer*

Now, I'm sure we're all agreed that none of us, save for that wimp of a citybot, are huge fans of bein' under the heel of a human, much less Slagpit in particular, right?

Can't say he's my favorite organic, but I see no real problem with him, besides some self-control issues and the whole neutrality/cease fire he's enforced.

I've had a claw with his name on it since day one. What's your point, Flinx?

Wolfbane pretty much just said it. We're TransFormers. He's an Autobot, you're a Decepticon. Me, I'm a mercenary. We shouldn't be being forced to work together like Slagpit insists on doing. I say we quit.

Point of order, I pretty much have complete autonomy from the "company"... I've got my own base, I've got my crew, the only reason I don't lock horns with Wolfieboy here-

DON'T CALL ME THAT!

-on a more regular basis is because it's a real drain on resources when we both know it'll just wind up a stalemate...

You're just upset because Slagpit takes a portion of your commissions.

Well, yeah, but-

No dice, weasel.

For once, I think Wolfbane and I can agree on something... does that feel as revolting to you as it does me?

A bit, yeah.

[Blurr]

Blurr grinned as Firestorm laughed; "Itwouldbeawesome." He agreed. He shrugged. "Isupposeso. It'sall -- nopunintended -- ablurtomenow, though. SeemsalmostasifIlivedittooquickly. MaybeIshouldhavesloweddownbeforethewartookmychance away."

Blurr tilted his head slightly as yet another entered the door, sat down, and ordered the strongest they had. He almost made a comment on how he probably understood how the bot felt, having done the same when he entered, but decided not to.

He glanced at the three who entered the bar earlier, huddled together and whispering something. If he were any other, he would have been curious to know just what they may be conspiring, but before that curiosity could even implant itself in his processor, he forced engraved three words before it; 'I don't care.'

He instead stretched out, flexing his fingers, and began tapping on the bar rather loudly.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm glanced over at the newcomer briefly. Her gaze swept over to the three whispering mechs and felt that annoying urge to help rising up and did her best to squash it before it got her in trouble. Again. She turned quickly back to Blurr. "Yes, it is sad that one hardly ever thinks to stop and enjoy what they have before it is gone." She sighed and leaned back a bit. "It's difficult to appreciate those things that just seem like another part of life."

[Blurr]

"MaybeIshouldhavelistenedtoBeackcomberand 'Stoptosmelltheflowers'." He grinned, tiredly. Tapping on the counter still. "Maaaaybenot..." He shuttered his optics slightly, frowning.

"Domeafavor..." He slurred. "IfIfallasleep -- causeIfeellikeImight -- don'tletmegetrobbed, kidnapped, orsomething, okay?" He grinned. "Thatincludesyou, bytheway." He stretched again. Letting out a whirr of a yawn.

[Firestorm]

"Don't worry, I won't let that happen. So if you do fall asleep, want me to wake you or take you home or something?" Firestorm grinned widely down at Blurr. "I'm not opposed to helping you out."

[vortex]

As Borealis tried to dampen his glow but failed .He started to mutter to himself. "Rrrr stupid Takeoff."..... "Useless.".... "The people I let help me." .... "Ill never find them." "They will be lost forever." "I have looked for so many cycles and my 'team' are gonna mess it up" " I bet im muttering all of my plans really loud"
"Can i have another drink please?" Upon recieving it he downed it straight away.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm cringed as she accidentally heard the newest arrival say the word 'help', and - as her blasted natural curiosity rose - caught some of the rest of what he said. Suddenly that slagging desire to help anyone and everyone rose up again, only this time, she failed to crush it. "Ahh, Blurr buddy, I'll be right back." Not hearing anything from Blurr she looked down at him - and he was out cold on the bar. "Okay... Wait here." She glanced over at the grumpy looking mech. "I'm probably going to go get myself in trouble again."

Walking up to the slightly glowing mech she smiled. "Um, it's probably none of my business, but it sort of sounds like you need a little help."

((AHH! I'm sorry Vortex D: But my character is like, addicted to helping... Also, Blurr gave me the go ahead to write that her character was asleep, just so everyone knows kay?))

[vortex]

Borealis jumped and flicked his head to look at the stranger who just walked up to him "Well not exactly... Well kind off. I dont need help riiighhht now.. sorta. I could use help at a later date. The next time I go look at anyplace that 'may' contain what ive been searching for over the course of many cycles. But ive probably lost your intrest by now"

[Slagpit]

*Overhearing Borealis' conversation, Flinx couldn't help but perk his audio receptors up. Sounded like cash to be made. At the same time, the 'banes picked up their drinks and headed to the other end of the bar*

Wow, don't think I've ever seen a Blurr actually passed out before.

Permanently offlined, maybe, but never passed out.

Not in this reality, Dark. Remember, we're under contract. No fighting outside the fics.

Yeah yeah. Not like I have my claws activated in here anyway.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm laughed. "Lost my interest? It's not like I have anything else to do. The only mech I know in this sector is passed out over there." She gestured at Blurr, frowning when she saw the two near him. "So what exactly are you looking for? I may have seen... who knows... I've been all over so I might know where to look, depending on the object."

[vortex]

"Ha. If you've seen what im looking for I might just kick myself. What im looking for is unknown to the majority of the planet. I mean everyone knows Omega Supreme is a mighty autobot buuuuutt theres a few more supremes than Omega. Omega isnt even the strongest he was made for construction. Each one was made for a different purpose but all of them can fight a good fight. If someone was to obtain these other Supremes... well I need to get that far first. At this point only Omega and Delta are active. Omegas with the 'bots and I have Delta as member of my 'little' grouping." as he finished a smile crossed he face. He quickly added "I think it might help to add I have no eeeeviilll intentions for the them. Im neutral with a bit of Autobot in me"

[Firestorm]

"Cool! I haven't met many other neutrals. And as long as it won't help with the war, I'm all for helping you find them." Firestorm frowned in thought. "I don't remember seeing any of them around... Course I wasn't exactly looking... Hmmm... Maybe on that one planet... No wait that was a statue... Hmmm... I'll really have to think about this one." Firestorm glanced back over at Blurr to make sure he's still there.

((Vortex, that 'eeeeviill' made my day XD))

[Slagpit]

"Other" Supremes?

*Flinx listened in carefully from where he sat, munching slowly on his fried fish, thinking of the money he could make with an army of Omega Supreme-like bots he could rent out to whatever side he could get the better price from... until his thoughts were invaded by a bizarre image of Omega as Diana Ross and a bunch of clones as her famous backup singers.*

Oh no...

Fliiiiinx... did you REALLY think I don't know how to get into your head?

*the weasel-bot's optics squinted shut in a wince as an all too familiar human voice seemed to mock him out of nowhere, with Slagpit materializing out of nowhere atop his head shortly afterward.*

Trying to raise a mutiny? Really? That's so unlike you, my friend.

Alright, I'll bite, how'd you get through my firewalls?

That would be telling, weaselboy. Hope you're ready for a few months of LF duty.

Speaking of which, weren't you the one on shift right now?

It's ok, he's off busy right now setting up some more solar farms.

[vortex]

"Hm. Well I could do with all the help I can get more or less. Ive got a good lock on where Epsilon Supreme is but right now I could just do with a few more drinks. Oh and ill have to warn you, one of my three helpers I already have, he's called Skywind, he will most definatly hit on you as he does with every femme he meets." He then took another swig of his drink and his glow changed to a light green.

[Firestorm]

"Sounds like fun! Except for the hitting on me part. I can ignore that though."Firestorm grinned and leaned against the bar, trying to keep an eye on the unconscious Blurr and the mech she was talking to. "I'm Firestorm by the way. Whats your name?"

[vortex]

"Im Borealis" "Oh yeah I should also tell you Delta Supreme's mute so no point trying to talk to him and Takeoff my third helper, he's welll.... completely insane. Id also prefer it if you try not make comments on my glowing. If your going to ask why I glow its beacause my spark is very iraddiated with... im not sure what but whatever it is I hate it."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm smiled widely. "Sounds like you've got yourself quite an interesting crew. It should be fun to meet them all. And," She tried to look innocent. "What glowing?"

[vortex]

"Yes they are very..... (Sigh) intresting" Borealis stated with very dry,dull voice. He then looked over himself "Oh sorry i didnt realise it had faded. Just so you know then, I glow based on how I feel or just how id prefer it to be. It does make a very good party fixture though... Look at me im the glowing disco jet" He then lit up a bright dark blue glow.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm glanced at the glowing jet. "That sounds rather... annoying..." She shrugged "But hey, it could be worse right? And it will be fun to do something that won't get me shot at... We aren't going to get shot at right? Not that it really matters, I just need to know what kind of firepower to bring along."

[vortex]

"Sorry but I have absolutly no idea about the likelyhood of us being shot at. But you may as well bring all your weapons seeing as one of us can carry all the weapons you possibly have at once."

[Firestorm]

Firestorm burst out laughing. "Trust me, I couldn't carry all my weapons at once if I wanted to. I kind of have WAY more then I need... Or at least, that's what I keep getting told. Far as I'm concerned, you can never have too many weapons." She frowned at her feet. "Actually, I should do an inventory check on those... Any way, I'll guess what to bring. Surprises are always fun."

((Vortex you just MADE her DAY! Firestorm is a weapons junkie >.>))

[vortex]

"Oh really? Well I shouldnt ask Delta to carry all your guns anyway he has a hard enough time carrying all of my guns" Pauseing to take a swig of his drink he looked back up "Well either way if your coming along welcome to the Supreme Expidition. Best name I could think off.
(Borealis is a gun nut too. Just as a note)

[Firestorm]

Firestorm shrugged. "Its a good name. Anyway, I'm happy to be apart of it."

((ugh SORRY! Fail post fails hard... I've been fighting a loosing battle with a monster case of writers block all week and it's been infecting EVERYTHING including this... So sorry for the hold up... TT.TT))

[Darth Krande]

A six-faced quintesson stumbles in, its faces spinning slowly, its movements unfocused. It would be hard to tell what could be the "front" direction for this creature, but finally it reaches the var and Face of Judgement says in a low but clear voice "Do you have anything to boost creativity? Brain nitro or something?"

[Firestorm]

((>> Weeeellll This seems to have stopped moving again... So I poke it with the shortness that is Torrent! Since Fire is preoccupied at the moment! XD >> That and im bored >>))

Torrent stepped into the room and quickly placed what weapons he could on the table, and deactivated the rest. Glancing around the room he noted each person. Walking up to the bar he quickly clambered up on a chair, quietly cursing the height of them. Settling in, he promptly ordered a high grade.

[vortex]

"You think its a good name? I did'nt think it was. Skywind also repeatedly told me how bad it was. And im happy having you as a part of it." Looking towards the bar he noticed the two new arrivals. Looking at the little bot that also walked he resisted the urge to say out loud how small the bot is.
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Another plane bot walked in and sat next to the small bot and asked for some high grade, flicking a look down to the little bot.

(( Sorry bout the lack of moving the thread ))

[Firestorm]

"Well, it may not be the most exciting or attention grabbing name. But its simple and to the point, there's no real need to have some big flashy name for something." Firestorm smiled and glanced over as several people walked in. The Quintesson sort of threw her of, but she ignored it.

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Torrent glanced idly at the bot as he sat next to him, before turning his focus back to his high grade.

((No problems Vortex :D I really have nothing better to do and get bored easily >> And LOOK! voice colors! YAY!!))

[vortex]

"Ha well of course I dont want it to grab much attention anyway but the fact it isnt flashy is probably why skywind dont like it"
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Skywind looked about having heard his name. He walked towards where he heard it said kicking the (tiny) bot next to him out of the way. Then he saw who said it. "Oh hey boss" he said.
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Borealis looked up to see his helper walk over and say hello so put he palm to his head and replied sighing "hello Skywind"