“In the Fortress!” He yells as he dives to drive both his greatswords into the chest of the colossal construct (because rearing up on its hind legs presents that wonderful potential weak spot on a dragon),110% done with this thing.
“Are there not away teams out there?” Garand asked, “We are on another planet.”
“We shall keep you posted,” King-Quan said. “King-Quan, out.” He ended the communication link.
Scorchlock sighed. “Okay fine…” He said. “I guess I’ll have to tell the Captains that you refused to help, in potentially finding the second Omega Key. Because you wanted to sit on your aft!” He mentioned, wanting to grind her gears in accepting his proposal.
With a threat like that over her head, Delta had little choice. Another portal opens, and she joins Scorchlock on the cliff with Redstocker and Alterion with her. @MichaelBT-7474
The sentinel menacing Thrust is shot in the head and thus rendered non-functional, while the other one attacking Vigor and Lightshift is shot to pieces.
“Affirmative, crewman Zepar,” Motherboard replies, heard above the tearing sounds of Zepar’s swords striking the Faux-Hyperborea’s chest. the automaton bellows as she unfurls her wings, rising into the air and leaving Zepar’s blades slick with energon as the machine pulls away.
Zepar gives chase, his blades tasted the Energon of this automaton and Zepar wasn’t going to deny them the 10-course meal house special. The Angelicon, filled with fury, rains attack after attack on the construct, wanting to see it reduced to scrap metal.
Garand looks at Slavo, “How many groups and what is their composition?” he asked.
The Faux-Hyberborea transforms to robot mode, energon leaking from her abdomen as she parries Zepar’s strikes with her sword. The machine risks aiming a kick at the angelicon’s legs, thrusting her left leg at his right knee.
“Wouldn’t know,” Salvo says. “Not my area.”
Sprocket gestures toward the ground bridge portal opening beside Epsilon and Gatecrasher.
In a flash of light Gatecrasher emerges on the other side of the portal… right on top of the white-and-red shoulders of Topside the Autobot captain. The race car-bot cries out in surprise as the Decepticon’s weight topples him to the ground.
Sprocket follows right behind him, and in a moment, he and Epsilon fall onto th forest floor, leaving deep footprints in the earth and splintering roots beneath their feet.
Caught off-balance, the Faux-Hyperborea falls onto her back as a pair of deep tracks are cut into her chest and midsection, the green lights adorning the machine’s body flickering as she hits the ground.
Zepar had just felled the Faux-Hyperborea, and Venture and Gronius were busy fending off thorny techno-organic Vines trying to ensure them- similar flora was erupting from the earth all around th arena.
The Faux-Atlantis marches toward Zepar, accompanied by a tall sentinel gripping a longsword in its hands.
The bullet strikes Faux-Atlantis right between the eyes, causing the giant machine to stagger and drop his sword. The weapon clatters to the ground, the crash ringing throughout the arena as Faux-Atlantis falls onto one knee.