Transformers: Twilight of the Golden Age

The shot mangles Ramjet’s face, and the herald staggers backward, transforming as he did so.

ooc: His alt is a jet, right?
IC: Blackgem rips her glaive out and fires her blaster some more.

OOC: yep.

IC: The transformation sequence dislodges Blackgem as Ramjet shoots up into the air, a little disoriented.

Blackgem hits the ground, her head slamming against the ground. Blackgem separates into Emerald and Myriad. Emerald did not take damage as the head, and was still conscious, but the damage was too great for Myriad to sustain on her own. She squeezes off two more shots, then falls unconscious. Emerald slaps Myriad’s face, trying to wake her up.

Ramjet takes the shots in the wing and transforms to land atop a ruined shop, Dark Energon running down his ruined face and the wound in his chest.

Emerald glares at him, then runs to find help.

Bootleg was treating the wounded.

Rai’kaiser continued sliding

Emerald ran up to bootleg. “We-were-fighting-ramjet-and-myriad-got-hurt-come-on-she’s-over-here-ramjet’s-also-not-dead-so-we-need-to-kill-him!” she said in one breath.

Bootleg, a little overwhelmed, follows.

Emerald leads him to Myriad, who lies on the ground, leaking energon from her arms and torso.

“Ah, jeez,” Bootleg sighs as he works to seal the wounds.

Emerald sits down with a worried look on her face. “She’ll live, right?”

“If we get ‘er outta the middle o’ the battlefield, yeah,” says Bootleg. “Could ya help me move 'er?”

Emerald nods. She lifts up one of Myriad’s legs.

ooc: emerald’s pretty small, since she’s a headmaster."

OOC: Bootleg’s a little over five feet tall. How about Myriad?

ooc: she’s around 6.5 feet, maybe seven. She turns into a motorcycle, so she’s fairly small.

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OOC: Okay.

IC: Bootleg grabs hold of one of Myriad’s arms, on the opposite side of the leg Emerald seized.

Sol looked to see if the others were decending

Emerald lifts up and starts to move Myriad.