Gronius quickly dodged the flames, falling on the floor and dropping his sword.
Delta attempted to shoot them.
Roadkill didnât attack the terracons, he wasnât on board with the salvations approach to things (on board, you get it?) he thought he should be in charge, but he realised he should let the terracons finish what theyâd started
The four-armed terrorcon looks around, searching for its next target.
One terrorcon is hit in the shoulder and falls over, however the other jumps at Delta.
Unfortunately, to the terrorcons, Roadkill was still just another target for their mindless bloodlust. One sprints toward him, mouth agape and claws outstretched.
That would be Gronius who, at this point, recovered from the fall, having his sword in one hand and a pistol that he took from the floor in the other.
Delta tried to jump out of the Terrorconâs way.
SideStep fires at the terrorcon.
Ooc:
Are there any effects from the dark energon blast that hit him?
Zepar fires on the nodes in the four armed monsterâs chest and head.
The terrorcon lunges for Gronius-
But fire from Zepar and SideStep stop it dead in its tracks. Its head explodes, but it remains online.
SideStep begins to feel a fatigue coming over him- an effect of the Dark Energon blast he had endured earlier. Soon, Gronius and Zepar would begin to feel the effects of the Dark Energon radiating throughout the cruiser as well, if they hadnât already.
Delta was unsuccessful.
SideStep takes a big breath.
âWhy is this so exhausting?â He says.
Delta tried to punch the Terrorcon off her.
âDark Energon weakens us.â Zepar growled as he tried to drive his greatsword through the Terrorconâs chest.
The terrorconâs head snaps back, but it does not release its hold of Delta. With its left hand, it slashes at her.
Delta and company could not hope to hold this position. If they stayed much longer, death would be a likely outcome.
Zeparâs sword pierces through the terrorconâs chest. The reanimated corpse spasms and falls to its knees.
Zepar takes a tired breath as he hacks at the body to make certain it wasnât getting back up.
âChange of plan: we leaving.â He growled.
Epsilon turned tail, âRun away!â He yelled as he booked it as fast as his legs could carry him away from the zombies.
Delta caught the Terrorconâs slashing hand, before crying for help.
If the body was hacked into enough pieces, the terrorcon would be slain.
The terrorcon struggles against Deltaâs grip.
She tried to bring her blaster to itâs abdomen and to fire.
Even through the terrorconâs writhing, Delta would succeed.
She would them jump away and retreat towards the deck doors, covered in Dark Energon blood.
Zepar gives what almost seems like a glare to Gronius and especially at SideStep, âWeâre leaving, now.â He growled.
Zepar, Delta, and company would find safety on the other side of the emergency bulkheads that had deployed to seal off the section of Deck 5 that had become depressurized when the anchor cable had pierced the hull. Through the thick silver door, the mad clawing and scratching of the terrorcons could be heard. The bulkheads would hold for now, but not forever.
To make matters worse, boarding craft from the heretic Decepticonsâ ships had managed to land aboard Salvation, deploying squadrons of Bludgeonâs goons throughout the Fleetcarrier. Hangar thirty-one was under attack, and one heretic squadron was carving a path to engineering.
In hangar thirty, an enemy squadron led by Banzaitron trades fire with a force of technicians and security officers rallied by, of all bots, Thrift.
âTwo katanas? Really?â the junkion merchant taunts the mercenary.
âWhat?â Banzaitron defensively replies, âItâs badaft!â
âYouâre trying too hard! Youâre like a teenaged terranâs edgy Devianart OC!â Thrift retorts with a laugh.
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Epsilon was terrified out of his processor, he didnât know what to do.
Zepar tries to grab SideStep and make his way back to the Salvation. (@meepinater)