Vigor scowls at Halfrunner’s words.
Fuse nodded. “Ah.”
Lightshift finished his drink and looked around at his brothers.
“We should go; we’ve still got quite a bit to explore.”
The five robots stood up. Lightshift extended his hand towards Halfrunner.
“It was nice conversing with you, Halfrunner. I hope we shall talk again soon.”
Thrust, Fuse, and Riot nodded, while Vigor said nothing.
Halfrunner accepts the handshake.
“Well, I’m not going to lie that was pretty funny.” Sidewire said.
“That’s the only thing which might peek our interested, besides we are not really keen on the internet like these terrans.” Sidestrike told them. “I’ll continue my resource however, I might be interested in something to do with science.”
Paradox and Techwarp returned to their game, for now Paradox was winning and Techwarp was not liking it.
Magnobolt still inspected his guns and weapons and Sidewire played on his video game.
Flareshot decides to leave the shooting range and head up to the bar.
“Hey quartermaster, where might the bar be on this ship”, Flareshot asked Salvo
“I think there’s two of 'em worth checking out,” Salvo says. “The Antillian Sunrise, and this other place called Peace and Tyranny.”
“Thanks again”
Flareshot accesses the ships directory. Seeing that both establishments were a tad too far away, Flareshot instead made his way to his quarters.
“I’ll have to check these out another time”
Lightshift and his brothers exit the bar.
They walk down to the hangar, continuing their exploration of the ship.
Most of the hangars didn’t have much to see currently, except for hangar bay thirty, where Thrift was planning to set up shop.
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The Splitter brothers entered Hangar Bay Thirty. They looked around, interested.
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IC: Hangar bay thirty was still bustling with the commotion of Salvation’s boarding procedures as crates of energon, ammunition, and other supplies are carried off of cargo transports and to various storage locations. Amidst the hubub however, the Splitter brothers could likely spy the refueling platform that Thrift, the traveling junkion trader, had redecorated with Christmas lights. Thrift himself and his trusty spaceship could be seen, and the merchant was just finishing up a conversation with a fellow named Sendoff.
LightShift noticed Thrift, and approached him. “Hello” he said.
“Oh, sorry. I forgot that for you, Decepticons, asking questions is a waste of time.” Redstocker said to ■■■■■■■■■■■■.
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Gronius entered Peace and Tiranny.
Wildsong was exploring the Salvation. Partly to see its interior, partly to find Broadwing.
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Sidewire sighed “Yeah, this is getting boring.”
“Well, what did you expect?” Magnobolt asked.
Sidewire stood up and started to walk back and forth.
“So my dear wise leader. I expected that the Salvation is the most advanced ship built by Decepticons and Autobots alike would be somewhat fast for taking off!”
Paradox catches the ball and was about to score a point but Techwarp stopped him as he then took the ball.
“Relax kid. You’ll get plenty of actions.” Paradox assured him.
Techwarp scored a point and was cheering about it. “BOOYAH!”
“Yeah really funny, Tech but remember it’s still 20-13.” Paradox said crossing his arms
Sidestrike still searched through the datanet finding interesting writtens and information.
“You know, Squad Leader. You could stop inspecting your weapons, they are fully charged everything is fine and that Axe is so sharp it can compare to the mighty Star Saber.” Sidestrike said not even looking at Magnobolt.
Magnobolt looked up and saw that some of his teammates were standing and facing him, arms crossed.
“What?” he asked.
“You’ve been acting kind of strange lately.” Techwarp noticed.
“Defy strange.” Magnobolt said.
Paradox then walked closely towards Magnbolt and grabbed his Axe and teste how sharp it was, it was really sharp he almost cut his finger off.
“Yeah definitely strange.” Paradox said looking to his group.
“Guys, seriously if you don’t stop. I’ll have you run 100 laps around the ship. I am not acting strangely just…everything…takes getting used to.” Magnobolt said dropping his face looking at the floor.
Sidewire walked closely and sat next to Magnobolt as he placed his right hand on his left shoulder.
“I know, we all are going through those hard times. But we gotta think about this though, were soldiers…Decepticons…and the War is kinda “over” I think and after we find the Omega Lock and save Cybertron, what will happen to us then?” Sidewire asked worriedly.
Song was walking on one hallway of the Little Iacon, not knowing that she just passed the Titan Squad’s common room.
If Song looked around she might notice that the door was opened and that the Titan Squadron were having a little spark-to-spark moment, she might be even able to hear what they were talking.
“In my life…that’s the very first question which I cannot answer.” Paradox told Sidewire.
“Well, like my good ol’ friend once said. Hope for the best and prepare for the worst, ey?” Techwarp tried to cheer them up.
“I guess your right.” Magnobolt agreed.
Seeing that the door was very conveniantly open, it was only natural that she would hear them. She turned her head to watch the Titans only for a couple of seconds, before resuming her search for Broadwing or anything else that might catch her optic.
Before she could leave Sidestrike noticed her.
“Hello there.”
“Hi.” she said while leaving.
“Wait, where you going?” Sidestrike asked as he got up from his computer and went outside.
His teammates looked very intrigued.
Techwarp winks Paradox with his elbow at his arm “Watch him now try to get her attention.”
“Yeah, it would be quite hilarious.” Paradox approved as he smirked.
Thrift turns and tilts his head, a confused look in his eyes; he, too, had little understanding of ancient cybertronian.
“Uh… bah-weep-Graaaaagnah wheep ni ni bong?” he tries, invoking the universal greeting.
“Unless you have any important business on the bridge, Redstocker, you may leave now,” ■■■■■■■■■■■■ asserts. Topside gives his Decepticon counterpart a disapproving look.
The interior of Peace and Tyranny was faintly lit by scant fixtures that hung from the dark ceiling, each projecting a dim, violet glow. The walls bore the usual black and purple livery that the Decepticons were so fond of, with traces of gold serving as an accent. Decepticon propaganda posters decorate the walls, along with golden busts of Megatron, a painting of the Kaon skyline at night, and another depicting the Nemesis cruising through a blue nebula.
The patrons were all Decepticons- and rather unpleasant looking Decepticons, at that. Behind the bar, a tall bot with spindly limbs and alt-mode components suggesting some kind of cybertronian limousine looks up from his work to narrow his eyes at Gronius.