Invasion of Quintessa

Invasion of Quintessa

Spaceport Landing

The launching pads provide smooth platforms from which to blast off into the orbit of Earth. Any space vessel or anyone who transforms into a spacecraft can 'launch' from here into orbit. Shuttles from Earth and Cybertron arrive and depart from the pads, bringing people and supplies to aid in the Decepticons' conquest of this planet. Massive mechanical bay doors form the ceiling in this part of the glacier cavern that Trypticon is nestled in, allowing shuttles to take off and land from the buried Decepticon base.

Contents: Geo Sonique Shockwave Redshift Soundwave Hack Callsign Knightmare Decepticon Shuttle  Obvious exits: South leads to Main Hallway.

Redshift marches in, an assortment of troops following after him. Since when did Redshift have a bunch of troops following him around?

Geo backflips, folding down into a fuschia cassette.

Fuschia Tape has left.

Compile comes in behind SOundwave as a loyal tape to his dad. "About time we get to go and kick some Quint ass." he says as he walks up, and checks his weapons.

[OOC Mindlink]: Hack says, "Oh how cute... Fuschia Tape :)"

Redshift looks around. "Where's Bandit?"

[OOC Mindlink]: Geo hehes. [OOC Mindlink]: Compile says, "well, I'm a green tape, Geo is Fuschia, Rumble is blue, Z is red, Hack is up.... What color are ya?"

Shockwave strides in calmly with the others as his single optic glares about coldly and without emotion. He hears Redshift's question but doesn't bother answering since he has no idea - and couldn't care less. The Decepticon military Commander stops near Soundwave and awaits what comes next.

Callsign stands polishing his rifle, "Let's get this show on the road."

[OOC Mindlink]: Hack says, "Red and Blue... I was suppost to be the best of Frenzy and Rumble, but there was alot of room left over so I ended up being something totaly different ;)"

Soundwave strides into the Spaceport, his head turning every so often to observe the assembled troops. Soundwave looks to Compile, "Indeed... it has been too long... Thius mission should proceed... Smoothly... if all plans follow... through..." Soundwave then looks to Shockwave and nods, not speaking further and waiting to see if any more troops will arrive shortly.

[OOC Mindlink]: Geo says, "Hey Sounders, you got an @listen seT?"

Redshift says, "Well, until Bandit shows up, I claim tempory command of the Nova Squadron forces... Including all our new recuits." Redshift says, and gestures to the troops that followed him.  I borrowed a troop object for some gumby NS guys :)"

[OOC Mindlink]: Soundwave does not believe so... [OOC Mindlink]: Geo says, "Do this: @listen me=*, @inprefix me=>"

Decepticon Advanced Troops #6427 has arrived. Redshift drops Decepticon Advanced Troops #6427.

Wildfire enters from the Main Hallway to the south. Wildfire has arrived.

With that cool Transformation sound, Compile shrinks and takes the form of a green cassette tape.

Soundwave If your not a tape, you're about to get thrown out, if you are a tape, enjoy the TV, the Stereo, the Snacks, and the other stuff inside of Soundwave. If you end up choking to death on spam, RUN, RUN AWAY!

Contents: Geo Datapad

[OOC Mindlink]: Soundwave says, "Done." [OOC Mindlink]: Compile jumps into SOundwave for the ride. :) [OOC Mindlink]: Soundwave says, "Hmm... Double Mindlink Messages." [OOC Mindlink]: Hack says, "I don't think your Uselocked someone :)" [OOC Mindlink]: Geo says, "Whoot. Only bad thing, you and I are getting double-spammed when you talk on the Mindlink." [OOC Mindlink]: Geo says, "Soundy: @lock/use me=me" [OOC Mindlink]: Soundwave will shut himself up then. :P [OOC Mindlink]: Compile test [OOC Mindlink]: Compile says, "@uselocks himself just in case" [OOC Mindlink]: Soundwave says, "How many tapes am I packing anyway?" [OOC Mindlink]: Geo says, "Gwar. X_X Soundwave, @wipe me/listen. I'll deal with not beign able ot hear your outsides." [OOC Mindlink]: Hack is logging everything :) [OOC Mindlink]: Hack says, "Your packing 3 tonight, me, Geo, and Compile...."

Shockwave looks to Soundwave, still believing that this mission is a fool's ploy. However the military strategist has learned in the past to judge Soundwave's judgement, as it is usually very accurate indeed. Regardless, Shockwave sends him a short message via radio.

Shockwave transmits a message via radio. Soundwave receives a radio transmission.

Knightmare looks back directly up to Soundwave, returning a proper nod of acknowledgement to his question. "Yes, sir. There are still a few problems, especially with accomadations for everyone, but the signal-resistant coating is working within 93.7% of expectation, the fuel reserves are satisfactory, and the ejection pod has been successfully tested. However, there may have been a new short in the system, so it may work or it may not." He glances back to everyone assembled. "By the way, I have heard from Bandit. He's leading a pre-emptive unit to at as reconnaissance for our mission. If all goes well, he'll met us there."

Compile is standing next to his dad.

Soundwave transmits a message via radio to Shockwave. Shockwave receives a radio transmission.

Wildfire mutters somethign about Soundwave's tapes being as Truent and juvinal as ever at the lack of most of soundwave's kids.

Shockwave shifts slightly and steals a glance towards Soundwave, he's about to respond to the communications expert with the facts that he seems to crave so much right now when Knightmare cuts in. Shockwave looks over to the other bot and listens to the answer. The large purple Decepticon folds his arms slowly and waits for this mission to begin. Soundwave had better know what he's doing. Or Galvatron, for that matter. It would be a shame if this were to cause ruin to the Empire and allow someone else to take over. Someone else... like Shockwave.

Sonique arrives on some form of lift, and steps out, thinking about how annoying it is to be trapped in an enclosed space without room to hover, gee, this flight is going to be fun, I should have stayed with FX and his 'posse' on his 'pad'. She giggles again at the though of the silly Junkion, once she is clear of the lift her sono-sonic engine activates carrying her a few feet into the ground a slight hum slowly fills the room. The artificial light reflects of her polished black frame, and as she hovers towards Knightmare all of Redshift's new troops stop what they were doing and turn to stare at her, along with almost ever other gumby in the room. She casually ignores them and continues her way over to Knightmare.

Airlift frowns...then a cylinder ejects from his lower left fore-arm, being caught by the Reavers top set of hands as his lower set reaches behind him.. Two long blades are drawn from the Reavers wings even as the Reaver's double bladed energy sword ignites and is then snapped in half at the middle, leaving the Reaver holding two glowing energy swords in his top set of hands and two regular swords in his bottom set of hands.. "What are we waiting for then..if Bandit's already there..let's get it in gear and kick some Quintesson aft!"

Callsign chances a glance at Sonique and then quickly shifts his attention to Airlift. "Bloodthirsty?" Callsign asks looking at Airlift.

Compile nods to Airlift as he smiles "Yea, I can't wait to get my hands on a Quint and pop it open. Just to see what makes it tick inside." he says "Plus, maybe I can get some if not all fo the technology and builds us some drones liek those Sharkticons they ahve. We just send them to earth and they do our dirty work." and he smiles as he thinks.

Hack is leaning up against one of the landing struts for the shuttle as he watchs everyone arrive. He looks at Soundwave for a moment and then decides to go into a pre-mission equipment check as he starts going through his personal gadgets and devices.

Airlift eyes Callsign, "Those bastards kidnapped Scandal and tortured her...the galaxy will be much better once they are obliterated as a species.." he replies, "And I fully intend to see them obliterated..it's a true shame that Unicron didn't eat the planet..but then..they'd have probably given him indigestion, slimy good for nothing aft lovers."

Wildfire says, "These are Qunitessons.. No slagen race that ever has ment em likes em> Sides Its time we gave the smeggers some serious pay back for what they did to Nedron and not to mention our race as a whole when they occupided Cybertron and had us as /slaves/ So I think we ever every right to be Energon thirsty Callsign"

Knightmare's somber, almost impassive gaze turns back to Airlift. He returns a light nod, slides back a step, and rather gracefully motions with a wave of his right hand to the Relentless. "Just making sure all of us are ready. Unless there are no further questions and all weapons have been prepped, then let's be on our way. For the time being, we'll keep together in the Relentless until the Quintisson border. At the border, the diversion team will disembark and continue on there own."

Soundwave looks to Compile, "No... Do not waste such time... we must move as swiftly... as possible... and complete the goals..." he looks back towards Knightmare, speaking to everyone now, "Eliminate any and all... resistance forces... that engage Decepticons... but do not... go on a rampage... of destruction... that is not our goal..." Soundwave then looks around to the others, "That task can be accomplished... in the future..."

Redshift says, "Yeah, I can't wait to start tearing some Quints to pieces."

Callsign says, "I never said anything was wrong with wanting revenage, BUT wanting revenage and letting anger control you are two different things."

Knightmare quickly nods back to Soundwave. "Agreed," he states in approval. With that, he turns on his heel and dutifully walks into the Relentless.

Knightmare has left. Knightmare boards the Destiny. Callsign has left. Callsign boards the Destiny. Wildfire has left. Wildfire boards the Destiny. Decepticon Advanced Troops #6427 has left. Redshift takes Decepticon Advanced Troops #6427. Redshift has left. Redshift boards the Destiny. Airlift has left. Airlift boards the Destiny. You climb into the Destiny...

Decepticon Shuttle 

You are within a space-faring vessel, its hull reinforced against the vacuum of space. A massive viewscreen dominates the front of the ship, a small console to the side controlling the views. The ship controls are complex and clearly not for use by the inexperienced.

Contents: Airlift Redshift Wildfire Callsign Knightmare Console Extended Radio Equipment 462

Shockwave boards the ship from Spaceport Landing. Shockwave enters the area in his Robot mode.

 Hack finishs up his equipment check and nods in satisfaction. He stretchs both his arms behind his back and takes a look around the spaceport. He smiles briefly behind his faceplate covering and then heads up the ramp of the shuttle and takes his place onboard.

Hack boards the ship from Spaceport Landing.

Soundwave boards the ship from Spaceport Landing. Soundwave enters the room, a void of charisma seeming to follow.

Callsign glances around the ship, looking for a seat. Callsign chooses a seat, straps himself in and begins to polish his laser rifle. He changes energy packs and glances up, "let's get moving."

Airlift gives Callsign another look...then grins sinisterly.. "Oh...you've never seen anger.." he says with something dangerous overtoning his voice, then his optics begin to change...the red darkens...until they become glowing purplish, as though someone changed out the bulbs and replaced his optics with blacklights...then he sheaths his blades and his energy sword again and climbs aboard.

Redshift and his troops pile into the back of the shuttle. Hack looks at the viewscreen.

Wildfire staps himelf into his harness and readies him self for blast off. "Well here we go.. I wanted a crack at the qunits since about the time I came on line.. Heh Finally going to bring a little pain to em on their homeworld.. Strange I thought the bots hate em as much as we do.. you know what I mean?" Wildfire pulls out a enercig and lights it and begins to absorb the energon. "So when do we get this party Started???"

Compile walks on as does everyone else. As he walks on, he checks his systems and nods as they are all A-OK. He looks at Hack and says "Ready bro?" Shockwave strides into the shuttle and takes a seat. He doesn't like the fact that others seem to be making the decisions about this mission. When bots other then Shockwave make decisions, usually bad things happen. This is why /all/ the important decisions should be made by Shockwave. Regardless, he doesn't have much of a choice right now, and he sits tight calmly and performs a self diagnostic.

Soundwave looks to Compile and Hack, and then his tape deck opens, "If you wish... you can be carried..." he states, waiting for the tapes. He then looks to the others, checking the inside of the ship over as well.

Callsign sighs, "Primus I hate space travel."

With a low mechanical hiss, Soundwave's tape compartment opens, ready for any incoming/outgoing Con tapes.

Sonique boards the ship from Spaceport Landing.

 Mandible transmits, "Hmmmmm-zzt! MAY DAY! MAY DAY! Danger Will Robinson-zzt! Red Alert-zzt! Papparazzi Police-zzt! Hmmm-zzt!"

Hack nods his head to Soundwave and decieds to ride in style, transforming into his tape mode and inserts himself into the tapedeck.

Hack Compacts down into tape mode and tries to look small.

Compile looks and nods as he joins Hack.

With that cool Transformation sound, Compile shrinks and takes the form of a green cassette tape.