OOC: This one replaces his triple barrel gatling gun. Also kinda fits the theme of the Knights since their technology kinda looks like this.
This is a powerful hand cannon.
He has two hand cannons, and this is the second, which is also a powerful hand cannon
The two new hand cannons replaces the two shotguns.
Hammer kept slamming the Forge on the materials. @Chromeharpoon
OOC: I wonder what would happen if someone took a swing at Bootleg with The Forge intending to help minimize the damage caused by his condition?
Also, Michael, I’m taking a shot in the dark and guessing you’ve played or have been playing Destiny and/or Destiny 2 a fair bit, correct?
IC: Seraphicon gently picks up the Tryptich Mask and puts it on, “O Prime of Life,” he said, “May I ask something of you?”
Firestorm was waiting in the hanger, just resting there a bit from exploring the city.
The requested weapons are forged. Not much changed about them aside from an overall increase in power.
The scene changes: Seraphicon was now standing on a narrow cliff overlooking a wide valley covered in green and blue techno-organic foliage. Rivulets of pale-yellow enhanced Energon cut into the rock, and embellishing one rock face were hundreds of Energon shards, containing sparks. The sun was setting, casting the land in a deep-orange glow and staining the blue sky with its’ colors. The faint outline of Spirabilis’ rings could also be seen.
Hovering just off the ground was Quintus Prime, watching as Cybertronian life of every variety lived together within a small village within the valley.
Seraphicon walks over to the Prime, “This a beautiful view.” He said, trying to naturally start the conversation.
Hammer stopped and placed the forge on the table to the side.
“Here, now that is a masterpiece.” said Hammer to Hydro Rex.
“Hell ye !” he said as he took the two hand cannons and began spinning them on his fingers as he holstered them onto his side hips and the big gun he tried it out.
“This is to good to be true.” said Hydro which was very happy about it. He then places the big onto his back.
Hammer grabbed his rifle and placed unto his back as well. And he took the Forge and placed it where it once was.
OOC: Now I can make a signup sheet for this weapons right ? @Chromeharpoon
At first Quintus does not notice Seraphicon, so entranced as he was by the natural beauty of Spirabilis. Then he realizes he had a visitor.
“Oh! Oh, yes, yes, it is, isn’t it? Yes, a lovely view…”
OOC: you don’t need to.
OOC: Well I want to, because this new gun is really powerful and I want to show you how powerful and help me nerf it if its too powerful. I have some detail to explain…so pretty please ?
Hammer and Hydro walked out of the armory.
“Not a lot of visitors, eh?” Seraphicon asked, guessing the cause of his reaction.
“I have a question about your relic.” He said.
OOC: you can describe it without making a character sheet.
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“I have a question about your relic.” He said.
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“Well, ask away, then,” implores Quintus Prime kindly. “Ask away.”
“It still seems corrupted.” Seraphicon said, “I was wondering if there was a way to fully restore or heal it.”
Absolution’s form shapes in the distance, racing to the group.
Piston watched Absolution. “Are you assisting me in recovering the Skyboom Shield?”
With one hand, Quintus strokes his chin as his other five fidget with his many tassels.
“Hmm… I suppose there are a few ways you could go about that… direct contact with the Matrix, perhaps… a swing from the Forge… maybe the Cyber Caliber… hm… I can’t tell you about that one just yet…”
Seraphicon nods, “I take it the last one either involves Optimus’s world, a future colony or Primus’s birthworld?” He asked.
Quintus Prime didn’t seem to realize that he had said anything until after Seraphicon asked.
“Oh, pay that no mind, if you please,” he requests. “Anyway, as I was- oh, look over there!”
Quintus points to the horizon, where a behemoth of a Predacon, with six luminescent yellow wings and purple armor, dwarfing even the Predaking, settles atop a jagged peak. It looks to the setting sun and roars loudly.
“That one seems to be in good health.” Seraphicon said. “Why’d it roar at the sunset?”
Quintus Prime shrugs- an impressive sight with his six arms.
“Some creatures howl at the moon.”
Seraphicon nods, showing he understood, “Thank you for your time, Quintus Prime.” Seraphicon said with a respectful bow, “I wish you the best.”
He tries to see if he could locate and identify what guards the Star Saber using the Mask.
“And to you as well,” Quintus says with a nod. “Oh, and thank you too, Seraphicon.”
He gestures to the landscape. “This is Spirabilis in the present time. The destruction of my tomb and the temporary loss of the Emberstone was regrettable, perhaps, but the planet is now mostly in good health again, because of your efforts.”
The Triptych Mask bestows a quick vision of a kneeling Cybertronian Knight, and the shore of a wide, round lake.
Seraphicon’s emotions convey he felt sorry for what happened on Spirabilis and hoped to be able to help repair the damage but he was still glad to hear it was recovering. “You are most welcome.” He said with a kind and respectful smile before the transition to the sight of the lake.
“Guardian drones?” He asked rhetorically, he had heard those were very formidable in a fight; there had to be a way to not hurt them but still make it to the lake.
