“Oh. Okay.”
Maximus tries pressing a different button.
Five standard holo-avatars materialize.
Maximus turned to look at the new figures.
“Is it supposed to do that?”
(@meepinater)
Adversary explains,
“My weapons were damaged in the battle and I would like the to be repaired or upgraded.”
Hyper-Light enters looking for the strange mask.
Salvage nods.
It was pretty easy to spot.
He grabs it and heads to where he was last,
“Okay. So now what?”
OOC: What kind of limitations does the room have?
OOC: not a whole lot.
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“Okay. So now what?”
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Salvage shrugs.
Maximus walks over to inspect the avatars. He gets real close to one and pokes it a couple times.
“Well this all seems fun, but I think I’m gonna go take a stasis nap for a while.”
Axis said before walking back to the hab suite.
Whetstone nods. “May I see them?”
All five spring into a battle-ready stance.
Maximus backs off and readies his blades
“Oh. Okay, I guess we’re doing this now.”
Salvage backs away, whistling.
“Wait a minute! Where are you going?”
Maximus said in a half panicked tone.
Sol takes a sip from a dark energon glass, watching a Cybertronian opera from centuries before
“To sit back and watch,” answers Salvage.
“It’s just five guys, dude; you got this.”
Adversary replies,
“The great sword I have isn’t damaged, it’s my sword-form.”
He transforms into his sword-mode, The sword blade is cut up and damaged, not to mention when his rail-gun deploys it causes some scraping of metal.
“Alright then…”
Maximus says, still sounding a little unsure. He turns back to look at his opponents, and waits for them to make the first move.
Seraphicon looked at Daybreak, “Should we send personnel to secure the Dark Energon while we try to talk to Rai’kaiser?” He asked.
Firestorm was same as he was last time: comatose while strapped down to a table.
Two begin to try and flank Maximus from either side while to other three charge him head-on.
“Let’s just talk, for now,” says Daybreak.