Transformers: Twilight of the Golden Age

“Not as much as this,” Megabolt promises as his main cannon flip over his shoulders. He fires a powerful blast at Haliaetus.


The stars punch through the terrorcons, who were undeterred by the wounds.


The two had already responded.


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Salvage powers up the dropship and begins to guide it out of the hangar.


The five warships open fire upon the undead army below. Many terrorcons take to the sky to combat them, with Ramjet in the lead.


Soldiers run up to battle Nemesis Prime, but are annihilated by bursts of dark energy from his blade.

OOC: He asked again, this time giving more details so the list with potential bases would be shorter. He asked for a place with a landing spot, weapons and Energon.

OOC: to which they replied that there are plenty of places like that on Clemency.

OOC: No, firstly he asked for a base, and then they said that there are a lot of places. And then he asked again for a place that would also have weapons and Energon. But anyway, mybe I missed that reply.
IC: “Good.” He said. “Show me the closest place.”

Tricorder motions for the group to follow.

He did so.

He lunged out if the way, again thrusting at the same Time, nearly point blank this time

OOC: with his pike?

Hornblow was still following the two.

OOC: yeah

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The Pike sinks partway into Megabolt’s left shoulder. The heralds grabs onto it, attempting to dislodge the weapon, while firing at Haliaetus with plasma cannon.

His wings transformed into propellers and go full speed as he pushed the pike deeper

Megabolt grabs onto the pike with both hands, tearing it from the wound with a snarl and a spray of Dark Energon.

“So how far away is this place.”
Hornblow asked. @Chromeharpoon

“On the other side of the city,” Phaser explains.

“oh that’s nasty, you Might want to get that checked on.” Teases haliaetus, retreating to the air around megabolt

“Isn’t there a closer one?”

Megabolt fires three missiles at Haliaetus as he charges his main cannon.


“Yeah, but they’re all occupied.”

Haliaetus pulled his pistol shooting the first, dodging the second, but the third hit, heavily damaging his lag, “slag,” he cursed, unloading the pistol at megabolt’s wound

Megabolt clutches his injured shoulder with his right hand, grunting from the pain. He transforms his left into the singularity cannon and fires at Haliaetus.