Redemption 4

You say, "No one's a murderer. Blurr was just wildly speculating."

Warhammer thumps his eyepatch

Topspin shrugs. "Well, whatever, Blurr... I can try, can't I?" he asks hopefully, targeting nobody in particular.

Rodimus sighs. "I can't tell you how you died, or if you died. It's too dangerous.

Warhammer says, "YOW! somebody smaller then me!"

Warhammer looks at Sundiver

Double-Take says, "So? You're gonna change the future anyway, aren't you?"

Seascrap ehs? "Someone's a murderer? Dear Primus, pleeEEeeEEeeze don't make it someone I insulted, then I'll be on their hitlist!"

Double-Take says, "And if you tell us how we die, maybe we can change it, and thus save the future... or something..."

 Spoiler says, "IC: I may require some immediate assistance."

Sundiver shakes his head. "SLOWDOWN! I just woke up . . . "

Double-Take icks, "I don't think I want to think anymore."

 Spoiler says, "IC: I've encountered the Terrorcon leader, Hun-Grrr, but it is not yet obvious whether or not he has been infected with virus."

Blurr blurs, "WellDoYouWantToHearWhyIThinkNothingWillChange?"

Strafe frowns.

Double-Take says, "Why?"

Blurr clears out his vocalizer.

Edward Bryant catches his football and holds onto it, taking a seat next to Rodimus, "Anything else you can remember?"

 Strafe says, "IC: Where're you at, Spoiler?"

 Spoiler says, "IC: I'm above the Istoral Trench."

 Sundiver says, "IC: Oh, my processors . . . what's going on, and who needs blowing up?"

 Strafe says, "IC: I'll be right dere.."

 Spoiler says, "IC: Don't come with with your weapons drawn."

Rodimus shakes his head. "Too dangerous. If I told someone how they died, it might result in bad feelings between friends, or the person becoming overconfident, thinking they'd die at a later time, some other way..."

Topspin shakes his head at Blurr. "No way, man, we gotta be... er... what's that word again?" he asks, stalling for a few seconds before he finally remembers what he was trying to think of. "Oh, yeah... gotta be positive if we wanna get outta /this/ one... never tried... uh... bein' positive, but maybe it'll work..." he trails off, shrugging.

Strafe says, "Rodimus.. I'm going to check on Spoiler."

 Sundiver says, "IC Strafe, can you handle it alone? I'm in no shape to talk reason to a Prime..."

Blurr blurs, "WellTheWayISeeItItsKindaLikeAParadoxIHearAlotAboutOnEarthShowsAndStuff

BecauseIfThesePeopleComeFronTheFutureThenThatMeansThatTheFutureIsDecidedAnd

TheyMustHaveTakenAPartInTheTimelineSoMabyThemBeingHereIsJustPartOfTheir

TimelineSoWhenTheyTryAndChangeSomethingThenItMustBeNormalSoWhenTheyTryAnd

ChangeTheTimelineItWillEndUpBackNormal.GetTheIdea?"

 Strafe says, "IC: I can handle it."

Strafe leaves Iacon, via the main gates.

Edward Bryant smirks. "I didn't ask that. I'll die sometime, fact of being a human. I guess I should have focused my question. Anything good you can remember?"

Sundiver groans. "I actually understood that..."

 Spoiler says, "IC: It's hard for me to tell wether or not he's exbiting signs of the virus or just his personality."

Blurr blurs, "IsThatBad?"

Double-Take says, "I'll die sometime, cuz I'm just too weak to stand up to... well, anyone."

 Strafe says, "IC: I'll be able to tell.."

 Sundiver says, "IC Slag his to make sure..."

Sundiver sighs. "I dunno . . . "

Double-Take says, "And Blurr, Chronospace is probably 5D."

Topspin takes a step back away from Blurr, not understanding, nor even bothering with any attempt to understand, his little explanation.

Blurr blurs, "Well,ItStillSoundLikeTheyAreJustDoingAllThisWithTheNormalTimeLine"

Double-Take says, "If time/space travel is possible then it has several moving points."

Blurr blurs, "HehItsAmazingHowMuchYouGetWhenYouWatchTVOnEarth"

Double-Take says, "And... they'll never get back to where they EXACTALLY were. Just as you can't get to an exact sub-molecular position in the Universe, you can't get to an exact time in chronospace."

Seascrap says, "Yeah... with this time-travel crap we could go back and see the first Transformer be built..."

Warhammer says, "Watch it! I almost resemble that remark"

Rodimus says as though it's obvious, "Well, of course a tesseract is in the fifth dimension."

Warhammer grins.

Seascrap says, "Shaddup, midget."

Double-Take says, "The problem is for time-travel, you have to use anti-neutrons to shift dimensions."

Topspin ahhs, nodding in agreement with Seascrap. "I'm cool with that, but, better yet, we could go an' kill the Battlechargers at a bad time."

Warhammer takes his hammer and WAPS seascrap in the foot.

Warhammer succeeds in grasping Seascrap, throwing him off-balance.

Sundiver groans. "I thought this all had something to do with FTL travel without moving? OR something..."

Seascrap says, "The battlechargers? Never met them."

Double-Take says, "Neutrons frequencies being relative to their position in chronospace."

Rodimus returns his attention to Edward. "Define 'anything good'," he asks with a small smile.

Warhammer says, "Watch it. Backlash learned that mistake from that. HE got hit in the foot all too often."

Seascrap topples over, "You stupid little sh*t!:

Topspin shrugs. "When you do, tell 'em I'm out to get them, 'n' so is Twin Twist."

Seascrap says, "Um... okay. Who are they?"

Warhammer says, "The Battlechargers?"

Warhammer says, "Um ... that would be ... Runamuck and .... Runabout, right?"

Seascrap says, "Hey, who asked you?"

Warhammer says, "Nobody"

 Strafe says, "IC: I don't think he's been infected."

Seascrap says, "Then answer Nobody, not me."

 Spoiler says, "IC: Just a bad attitude."

Warhammer says, "And I did not answer, I asked"

Topspin looks over at Warhammer. "Yeah. Them," he says, turning back towards Seascrap. "One's black, and the other's grey. They turn into really ugly cars, and they transform fast... well, by your standards, not by /mine/...."

Seascrap gets up.

Sundiver groans in semi-pain. "I'm gonna go talk to Vicki and Matt. It'll make my head hurt less than trying to figure out what's going on here...."

Double-Take ughs, "I'm gonna go check to see how the others are doing in the medbay... if anyone cares about my entirely wrong theories, I'm quite sure, I'll talk 'bout it later."

Double-Take heads southeast, into the Repair Bay.

Edward Bryant looks up at Rodimus, not wanting to sound to obvious, "Well, are there any good memories that you have on Krystal and I?"

 Spoiler says, "IC: But we need to get him contained at least, out of harms way, we could knock out a gestalt for the Prime's if we take care of this."

Blurr blurs, "ThoseBattlechargerPeopleAreNotVeryFast"

Seascrap says, "Yeah, when compared to you, Cap'n Sugar Sucker."

Warhammer looks at Seascrap.

 Strafe says, "IC: I know Hun-Grrr.  He won't submit to being contained."

Warhammer says, "You need to shutup some time, kid"

<Future-TF> Sundiver says, "IC: I say slag him. Then I won't have to take out PRedaking on Rigel while losing half the force . . ."

<Autobot> Blaster says, "AUTOBOTS, emergency in medbay, need help!"

Warhammer says, "It will get you into bad situations"

Warhammer says, "PRIMUS!"

Seascrap says, "And you need to mind your own business, shrimp."

Warhammer runs for the medbay.

Sundiver stumbles out.

Rodimus looks pained. "I'm not sure I can... there was Gwen."

Sundiver leaves Iacon, via the main gates.

Warhammer heads southeast, into the Repair Bay.

Edward Bryant starts to ask, "Gwen...?" The turns towards medbay, shoudl we check that out?"

Topspin opens his mouth to talk, before he hears the transmission. "Rockin', fight..." he says to himself, stepping towards the waiting room.

Topspin heads southeast, into the Repair Bay.

Rodimus rises to his feet uncertainly. "What's going on..?"

You head southeast, into the Repair Bay.

Iacon MedCenter Waiting Room

This is a passage that leads north into the Repair Room. You can see into the room from here...but it might be a good idea to remain in the waiting room if someone is being repaired.

This Med Center is small in comparison to the one at the main Autobot Headquarters, yet its facilities are not inadequate. Five tables are here, along with several new Cybertronian repair scanners and equipment, to serve the Autobot army's repair needs if necessary. In the corner is a small desk, with a computer monitor set on top of it...in case the doctor requires access to Autobot medical records.

Contents: Topspin, Warhammer, Double-Take, Whiteline, Blaster, White Countach Lambourghini, Turbo-Fox, Laser Rifle, Arcee, DepthCharge, Caterwaul, Blackflame

Kaleidoscope arrives from the Central Hallway.

Seascrap arrives from the Central Hallway.

Edward Bryant arrives from the Central Hallway.

<Future-TF> Sundiver says, "IC: Dammit! Where was Vilnacron last time I was there? I wish I had flown on this planet more often..."

Seascrap heads into the Repair Room.

<Future-TF> Sundiver says, "IC Nevermind, I'll find it from orbit..."

Blurr arrives from the Central Hallway.

Edward Bryant looks up at Rodimus again, "Gwen? You mean Whiz, right?"

Rodimus says quietly, "No, I mean your daughter."

White Countach Lambourghini emerges from the Repair Room.

White Countach Lambourghini drives into the room, engine-shaking at full power, causing things around him to short out.

Edward Bryant stops short, jaw dropping a bit, "Daughter?"

Blurr blurs, "Daughter?"

Rodimus yells startledly and throws himself back against the wall.

Blurr blurs, "IThinkYouGaveSomethingAwayRodimus."

Edward Bryant lets out a startled yelp, and leaps away quickly.

White Countach Lambourghini drives through..

White Countach Lambourghini heads northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

Edward Bryant says, "Wasnt that a Stunticon???"

You say, "What on Cybertron--"

Edward Bryant says, "We stored an exo in the EDC office, should I grab it?"

Blackflame emerges from the Repair Room.

Blurr blurs, "ACK!LEGENDISOUT!"

Kaleidoscope frowns.

Edward Bryant makes a break for the EDC office, scrambling on his feet.

Edward Bryant heads northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

Blackflame storms out through a flood of Autobots.

Blackflame

The massive dragon towers before you, nearly thirty feet from end to end, but he appears much larger when his wings are extended. His formerly white armor has been charred black, appearantly by continual exposure to flames. His horns and spines still remain silver, but their shine has been dulled. Even the blazing, blue light from his optics do little to illuminate his dark face, but you do make the long fangs that much more prominant. His large wings, while slightly awkward when acting as forelegs, allow him to be graceful in flight. The heavy, barbed tail looks to be a deadly weapon. His symbol of alignment has been removed, as he has returned to his former self, known as Blackflame.

Rodimus flattens himself against the wall, "Legend??"

DepthCharge emerges from the Repair Room.

Blackflame storms past, not stopping for anything.

Knight Exo-Suit <#3997> arrives from the Central Hallway.

Lights flicker sporadically throughout the base.

DepthCharge continues to run

DepthCharge heads northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant hovers the exo in, stepping down slightly, "What the hell-?"

Legend begins retreating, leaving himself vulnerable to parting shots from Blurr, Rodimus.

Whiteline emerges from the Repair Room.

Rodimus shoves himself off the wall and bolts after the dragon at a dead run.

Blackflame heads northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

Whiteline walks out, muttering something about a fight in the Medbay, and grumbles.

Sidearm emerges from the Repair Room.

Sidearm walks out, growling. "Where is Breakdown?"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant starts to move the bulky exo around, trying to adjust.

Seascrap emerges from the Repair Room.

Double-Take emerges from the Repair Room.

Double-Take jogs out.

Double-Take heads northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

Whiteline grumbles, "Where'd the.. Dragon.. go?"

Seascrap steps out through the door he kicked in earlier.

Topspin emerges from the Repair Room.

You say, "He went... out.. blew right by--"

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Rodimus [A]             Topspin [A]              Blurr [A]

Seascrap [A]            Sidearm [A]              Kaleidoscope [J]

Whiteline [J]

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<Rod chases Blackflame through AHQ>

You transmit a message to Edward Bryant: He's heading... for the lab... I need backup--!

Communications Center

Rodimus Prime> Blackflame enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Rodimus Prime> Blurr enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Knight Exo-Suit <#3997> enters from the Command Center to the south.

Strafe enters from the Reception Room above.

Strafe receives a radio transmission.

Rodimus skids on the metal floor and bolts for the west corridor. "Stop him!"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant pants, "I caught up as fast as I could.. and let one of your fellow travelers know..

Strafe transmits a message via radio.

You move west to the Central Hallway West...

Central Hallway West

Knight Exo-Suit <#3997> enters from the Communications Center to the east.

Strafe enters from the Communications Center to the east.

Strafe receives a radio transmission from Scattershot.

Strafe winces slightly.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant screeches the exo and races north, seeing his friends fall.

Knight Exo-Suit <#3997> leaves to the Laboratory to the north.

Strafe says, "What the.."

Strafe holds his head, shutting his optics off.

Strafe receives a radio transmission.

Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "LEGENDWAIT!"

Rodimus Prime> Blurr has his laser in his hand, ready

Rodimus Prime> <Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "Legend, stop this madness!"

You transmit a message to Blaster: Backup! I need backup! He's in the lab!

Strafe transmits a message via radio.

Rodimus Prime> Blackflame flees into this room, looking around frantically, as if looking for something.

Scattershot enters from the Communications Center to the east.

Strafe is holding his head, grimacing.

Rodimus Prime> Blurr aims his gun at Legend

Rodimus Prime> <Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant kneels down, a rocket coming up in the ready to fire position.

Strafe pulls a hand away and points north.

Topspin comes in from the command center to the southeast.

Whiteline comes in from the command center to the southeast.

Whiteline half-runs in, only a few steps behind Topspin. He then skids to a halt.

Rodimus Prime> Blackflame steps over to Rodimus Prime's body. He growls, "This will prove if they are from the future..."

Rodimus Prime> <Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "No!!!!"

Rodimus Prime> Blurr says, "NOO!!!"

Rodimus Prime> <Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant barks out, "Open fire!"

Rodimus sags against the wall, gasping. "He's in there..."

Rodimus Prime> Blackflame raises his tail, "If he is destroyed, then his future self will be as well."

Scattershot says, "Aha...so there's somethin' goin' on in there, but yer bodies're innere too."

Strafe points north, his face tightened in a grimace.

Rodimus Prime> Blurr fires a blast of his electro laser at Legend

Topspin trots in, with Whiteline behind him, not bothering to acknowledge the others. He starts to stare at the door to the lab, nodding at Rodimus' words. "I'm goin' in..." he says, trying to sound as if he's an actor in a really bad action movie.

Topspin leaves to the Laboratory to the north.

Scattershot says, "Who'm I lookin' for?"

Whiteline follows..

Whiteline leaves to the Laboratory to the north.

Firestone comes in from the command center to the southeast.

Rodimus Prime> Blurr misses Legend with his Special attack.

Rodimus Prime> Whiteline half-jogs in.

Firestone says, "There's a problem?"

Scattershot shrugs and goes anyway.

Strafe says, "Don't know.. I gotta check on some..thing."

Strafe staggars east.

Strafe leaves to the Communications Center to the east.

Scattershot leaves to the Laboratory to the north.

Rodimus Prime> Scattershot storms in.

Rodimus Prime> <Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant keeps the exo on a knee, readying the rocket, "On the waaaay!" He releases the rocket, which leaps from the launcher and spirals at the dragon, a plume of smoke racing out as it races to meet Legend before he can strike. "Do not touch the body!"

Firestone leaves to the Laboratory to the north.

Rodimus Prime> Knight Exo-Suit <#3997> strikes Legend with rocket.

Rodimus Prime> Firestone says, "Yes, this would be a problem."

Rodimus Prime> Topspin slides in, spotting Legend. "Woo, boy, it's gonna have to get a li'l rough, ain't it?"

Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "StopLegend!HeIsTryingToKillThePresentPeopleLikeRodAndWhiz!"

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Rodimus Prime> Firestone says, "Right. Stop Legend."

DepthCharge enters from the Communications Center to the east.

Rodimus Prime> Whiteline grumbles and withdraws a crossbow from somewhere.

Rodimus Prime> Scattershot draws his plasma rifle. "Right..."

Rodimus Prime> Blackflame recoils from the rocket blast, but with his already-charred armor, it's difficult to spot any damaged.

DepthCharge dashes through towards the lab. DepthCharge leaves to the Laboratory to the north.

Rodimus Prime> Scattershot says, "I'm gonna have to shut your aft down, freak."

Rodimus Prime> Blackflame roars, and re-prepares his strike.

Rodimus sets his jaw in rigid determination and heads inside, unsteady from the obvious pain of the proximity. "I've gotta stop him..."

Rodimus Prime> <Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant stands the exo up, rocket launcher tilting into his back as the chain guns come to life, and he moves forward. "Bring him down, Autobots!"

Rodimus Prime> Topspin summons his particle rifle from subspace, training it on Legend. "Givin' up would be a good way to go, bud," he says threateningly.

Rodimus Prime> Whiteline levels the crossbow, taking careful aim. He then fires off a green, energy-arrow which makes a loud 'eeeee' sound as it flies.

You move north to the Laboratory...

Laboratory

Contents: DepthCharge, Firestone, Scattershot, Whiteline, Topspin, Knight Exo-Suit <#3997>, Blurr, Blackflame, [Strafe's Unconscious Body, Pak-Gor, Rodimus Prime, Firestar, Whiz]

Scattershot says, "Don't think dat's an option for 'im."

Whiteline strikes Legend with Sonics.

Blackflame reels back, taking another hit. He folds his wings in front of himself like shields.

Topspin shrugs. "'Course, bein' a Primitive and all, you're probably not gonna listen to my threats, too /stupid/ to realize just what kinda threat I am to you."

Scattershot sees that there're plenty in here, and waits to fire until it's evident he's needed.

Rodimus staggers in from the corridor, slamming a hand against the wall to support himself.

Whiteline flaps his wings, and with the help of his thrusters, hovers off the ground. He then sees Rodimus staggering in...

Blackflame sees Rodimus entering, and remembers something he heard while in medbay.

Sidearm enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

DepthCharge looks on with horror and starts hitting his sparking shoulder.

Sidearm walks in. "I'm highly stressed out..." she mutters, looking around and whatever else could be going wrong.

Topspin fires wildly upon Legend with his silver rifle, screaming, "This's for the future!"

Blackflame reaches down with his arm/wings, picking up the body of the dormant Rodimus Prime.

Blurr blurs, "NOOO!STOPHIM!"

Topspin misses Legend with his plasma attack.

Scattershot hruls himself at Legend headlong, rifle gripped in both hands and foot-rockets firing.

Scattershot shouts, "DROP 'im, ya freak!!"

DepthCharge tries to get his arm wepon working again.. but all that occurs his sparks fly from his shoulder. DepthCharge says "Come on... work with me."

Blaster enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster clanks in finally, having gotten stalled while kicking a computer across a room..

Transmission from Strafe: How's things going over there?

Blackflame grins, "With pleasure." He tosses Rodimus into the air, and bats him towards the other Rodimus with his tail, hoping the two will collide.

Topspin oys as he misses, firing just a bit high.

Scattershot collides with Legend forcefully.

Sidearm watches for a moment.

Scattershot bounces off, and sees that this was not the best idea he's had.

Blurr jumps up infront of the flying body

DepthCharge looks on at puts a forcefield around Rodimus

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant swings hs exo up between the two Rodimus, his football player instincts kicking in, until the larger people handle it for him.

You evade Legend's attempt to grasp you.

Blackflame is slammed by Scattershot and various other blasts.

Rodimus yells and dives away, rolling somewhat clumsily, his reflexes rather obviously impaired.

Scattershot lands on his aft, and tries to set up a good shot the next time one presents itself.

Blurr gets bashed with Rod's body and falls to the ground.

Sidearm urks at Blurr.

Blackflame sees this as a good time to make his escape, and he lunges towards the door, taking one last swipe at the other bodies with his tail.

Topspin returns his rifle to subspace, looking for another opportunity to attempt to strike at Legend, his expression saying it all: he's out for energon, and lots of it... hopefully, it'll be an enemy's energon he draws.

Blaster tears in, already furious and upset, sees someone strike Hot Rod, and unleashes.

Sidearm is standing in front of the door since she just came in, she glances at Legend.

Whiteline watches the Dragon head for the door..

Blurr blurs, "Sidearm!GetLegend!"

Blaster stuns Legend.

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=================== In Your Area ===========================

Rodimus [A]             Topspin [A]              Blaster [A]

Blurr [A]               Scattershot [A]          Sidearm [A]

DepthCharge [A]         Whiteline [J]

Legend [A]              Whiz [A]

Blackflame comes face to face with Sidearm, pausing for a moment.

Blurr blurs, "HeIsTriyngToKillRodimusAndWhizAndTheRest!"

Blaster stuns legend, who was coming straight at the door he was by. Blackflame's body convulses as he is hit by Blaster's attack.

Transmission from Strafe: What's going on..?

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant sees Rodimus, and pushes his exo over to him, "You all right, Rodimus?" He frowns through the helmet of his suit, trying to help the larger bot up.

Blurr blurs, "Help!I'mTrappedHere!"

Whiteline looks over at Blurr..

Blaster turns his attention and moves to Blurr, trying to help him out.

DepthCharge dodges around the choas and shouts over to Rodimus "I guess this would be a bad time to mention that there are critical errors running through the sparking computers in Iacon."

Blackflame turns from the door, growling at Rodimus. "So tell me, future boy? What happens next?"

Rodimus forces himself up to one elbow, face twisted in barely contained pain. "I don't... know... Legend... the future isn't set in stone..."

Blackflame roars, "You've done THIS to me, because of something that MIGHT happen?!" He looks to the others, "How can you follow him? He's obviously an imposter."

You say, "What did I do to you..?"

Scattershot says, "'ey, I walk in an' you're sittin' on DAT Rodimus (points to the other). An' I don't give a scrap 'bout him <points to the Rodimus who's not unconscious>, I know one o'my own when I see 'im annat's Strafe."

Rodimus puts a hand on Edward's shoulder and tries to stagger back to his feet, optics fixed on Legend.

Sidestep enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Seascrap enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Sidestep heads in quickly "What's going on?"

Blackflame looks down at the body, realizing something. "Whatever your excuse, I'll not let you take everything."

Seascrap says, "Okay... Breakdown snitched where the unconscious guys are to Motormaster, PANIC SITUATION!"

DepthCharge groans and wonders what else can go wrong.

Blackflame lunges down on the body of Rodimus Prime, biting down on his chest, trying to tear the Matrix out of the body.

Strafe enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Strafe staggers in, clutching the wall.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant turns a chaingun towards Legend, trying to keep Legend in sight, and barks out as Legend tears into past-Rod's chest, "Take him down, no weapons!!!"

Blaster screams, "NOOO!" and rips into the dragon

Strafe says, "Wha.."

Scattershot says, "SHICK!"

Blurr AHHHS as now a dragon AND Rod is on top of him.

Seascrap heys! "No chompin' the boss!" He jumps at Legend, fists flying.

Sidestep frowns at the sight.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant is in no position to get into combat, keeping Rodimus stable.

Blaster dives at the creature, trying for the neck

Blurr blurs, "HELPMETHISHURTSAHHHH"

Scattershot raises his rifle and starts blasting madly, but to little effect.

Strafe slumps against a wall, struggling to stay on his feet.

Seascrap strikes Legend with punch.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "Scattershot, stop firing, you may hit the bodies!"

Seascrap hits Legend with his hits.

Blackflame bats Seascrap away easily, tearing deeper into Rodimus Prime.

Scattershot says, "If Motormaster knows where th' bodies're at, he's comin'."

Blaster succeeds in grasping Legend, throwing him off-balance.

Seascrap whoas and falls off...

Whiteline hmmmms and drops from the sky, heading straight at Legend, his feet extended..

Blaster grabs at the beast's neck, near the head, and tries to pull him away

Whiteline succeeds in grasping Legend, throwing him off-balance.

Rodimus' knees buckle under him from the sheer stress and he sags against the wall, struggling to pull out his rifle and bring it to bear...

Blaster looks around, "Someone go! SEAL THE BASE FAST."

Blackflame growls at Blaster, "You'd let that clone take the Matrix for himself? You're all fools, and you will all die!"

Scattershot says, "I'll take care o'dis situation. Everyone else, get to th' perimeter, we're gonna need everyone outside we can get."

Seascrap realizes he doesn't know how, so he says, "Yeah! Seal it!"

Blaster swings a fist, "I'M NOT IN THE MOOD FOR YOUR CRAP!"

Strafe blindly follows Scattershot's order and staggers out, leaning heavily against the wall.

DepthCharge nods and dashes of to seal AHQ

Blurr screams from the pain of several people on top of him.

Rodimus mutters, "Never said.. I wanted.. the Matrix..."

Blaster looks around, "Strafe?!"

Blackflame strugles with Blaster and the others trying to pull him away.

Blaster transmits a message via radio to Strafe.

Strafe receives a radio transmission.

DepthCharge leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Strafe leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster receives a radio transmission.

Blaster transmits a message via radio.

Blaster gives a mighty pull on the beast.

Blaster receives a radio transmission.

Blaster succeeds in grasping Legend, throwing him off-balance.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "Get him outside!"

Blaster transmits a message via radio to Strafe.

Scattershot tries to help Blaster by attempting to pile on.

Scattershot succeeds in grasping Legend, throwing him off-balance.

Blaster receives a radio transmission.

Blackflame lunges back at the body just as Blaster grabs him. There's a flash of blue light, and you see something sparkling in the creature's mouth.

Blaster transmits a message via radio.

Echoing through the base, the central computer announces:

ATTENTION! ATTENTION! The base is being sealed. All force-fields are now up.

Sidearm frowns, unable to do much. She heads to the bodies and pulls them far away from the fight.

Sidearm starts dragging Strafe's first.

Blurr stops screaming but still looks in PAIN

Blaster receives a radio transmission.

Blaster transmits a message via radio.

Blaster cries out and slams his fist into the creatures mouth, probably shattering some teeth on its way in..

Whiteline hmmmms...

Blurr mumbles, "Somebodyhelpmeplease."

Blackflame swings his head around with the matrix in his mouth, but the struggle forces him to release it. It sails through the air...

Blaster says, "Sidestep, see if you can do anything for Blurr please?"

Whiteline watches the Matrix sail..

Rodimus jumps into startled motion, snapping out an arm as though in a purely instinctual reflex action, his hand clamping down over the artifact in a death-grip, his face reflecting utter shock that he actually moved that fast. A blast of pure white light explodes from the crystalline orb, momentarily blinding everyone in the room.

Blaster smiles slightly, "YES!" and bashes the dragon again for the good of the cause.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant closes his eyes, staggering the exo back, and tilts his head away from the light.

Sidearm covers her optics, diverting them away from the light.

Blaster misses and falls to the ground.

Whiteline turns his head away...

Blackflame lets out a monsterous ROAR, rises up to his full height, and extending his wings, throwing EVERYONE off!

Scattershot is sitting on his can, rubbing his head.

Blaster rolls and comes up by Rodimus (Prime)

Blackflame sees he's failed, and heads out the exit.

Rodimus crashes to the floor on his knees, his frame shaking violently.

Blackflame leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster catches at his leader, supporting him, "You okay?"

Scattershot says, "Sprock...there's nothin' I can do 'ere...I'll be outside case someone decides to hit us."

Scattershot leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant moves the exo forward, "Rodimus??"

Rodimus cries out in something that sounds beyond physical anguish, desperately shoving the Matrix at Blaster and forcing his locked fingers to let go. "Take it... away..." he gasps, fear more than anything else lighting his optics.

Blaster looks down at the Matrix, seeing it again bringing back some memories...

Blurr stands up slowly

Blurr blurs, "WhatIsWrongRod?"

Whiteline lands on the ground and glances over at Blaster...

Blurr blurs, "ItsJustTheMatrix."

Whiteline glances over at Rodimus Prime's body, and the hole in his chest...

Blaster shakes his head, "No. It is the burden that you must carry."

Blurr just looked at the Matrix.

Sidearm stores the bodies under restraining fields again, keeping them under protective cover except Rodimus'. She walks over towards the damaged Rodimus body and kneels down before it, frowning deeply.

Whiteline hmmms, "It would be best to repair Rodimus Prime's body and to then replace the Matrix.... I think.."

Rodimus yanks his hands back as though he'd touched a hot iron and staggers backward. "It's not.. mine.. to take."

Whiteline walks over to where the Matrix is and peers at it..

Warhammer enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster shakes his head, "It was always yours, not to take, but to be burdened with."

Warhammer heard what Rod said from the door.

Sundiver enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Warhammer says, "What do you mean Rod? What do you mean its not yours to take?"

Sundiver walks in, pausing as he sees the Matrix.

Blaster shakes his head, "I'm sorry. I was there when you accepted the charge, it is your duty, your responsibility, you MUST take it."

Sidearm looks up. "But if that Rodimus takes it and goes back, what happens then?"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant steps the exo forward, looking at the Matrix and gently picks it up, "Blaster.. that is not what he means.. I think he is trying to say.. that it is not -his-, but the Rodimus' of this time period."

Rodimus sags back against the wall, shock written across his face. "Much as I wish I could, Blaster..."

Whiteline nods slowly.

You say, "Edward's right."

Warhammer says, "Just store it then, put it back in the present rod"

Sundiver walks up to the Matrix slowly. "Primus . . . only seen it one other time . . . "

Warhammer points to the body

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant steps the exo over to Sidearm, "Put this back."

Blaster shakes his head, "The person is the same, for the future to wield it it must be in the past true. It will be true..it is something he must do."

DepthCharge enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Warhammer thinks for a moment

Sundiver looks over at Rod. "You wouldn't have to add 'Prime' to your name if you didn't want to . . . "

Warhammer says, "Rodmius, what happened to the Matrix in your timeline?"

Sidearm takes the matrix and nods, looking it over. "I will..." she mutters, examining it briefly. "I never thought I'd hold this thing again...." she murmurs.

Kup enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster gets fed up and his foul mood turns fouler, he leaves before he makes any sort of scene.

Blaster leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Sidestep scribbles briefly on his datapad, making a report of some sort.

Rodimus clenches his optics nearly shut in pain. "It was... torn from me.." he grates, "By Sky Lynx... I have no right to claim this one."

Kup walks in and out of habit walks over to Rodimus.

Warhammer chuckles.

Warhammer says, "You sound like DepthCharge."

Sidearm looks at the damage done to Rodimus's unconscious body while holding the Matrix.

Rodimus is sitting on the floor against the wall, shaking.

Sundiver winces and looks at Rodimus. "Fearless . . . I understand . . . but we're going to need all the help we can get..."

Warhammer looks at DC.

DepthCharge ignores Warhammer..

Rodimus shakes his head miserably. "It would be wrong."

You say, "It's his, not mine."

Warhammer says, "He says he's not worthy to wear the Autobot Symbol because it was torn from him."

Warhammer says, "Even though I would not wear the Autobot symbol if it would save my life"

DepthCharge ignores the comment and decides to see where Blaster went.

DepthCharge leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Sundiver nods. "Then give it to Magnus. Or someone, as long as we can use it! It's shear stupidity to leave it lying un-used!" He pauses. "I mean . . . you always said, 'use what's at hand' . . . "

Sidestep frowns, starting to put pieces together "This just isn't right..somethingis wrong"

Warhammer says, "But DC is wrong and ... aww forget it .. its a moot point."

Sidestep frowns at Sundiver "The Matrix isn't just an object to pass around."

Whiteline nods.

Sundiver ignores Sidestep, still looking at Rodimus.

Blaster enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.

Rodimus says firmly, "It belongs to..." he chokes over the word, "Prime. Not me, not anyone else. Leave it."

Kup looks down at Rodimus, "You ever think that this is how it all happened in the first place, I mean, maybe this is how Sky Lynx got the Matrix the first time, and you've already stopped that event, or postponed it anyway?"

You say, "Kup, believe me, that day is the one most vividly scarred on my memory... this was not it."

Kup nods, "I know that feeling lad, I understand."

Sidearm places the Matrix inside of the real Rodimus as far as she's concerned.

Blaster blinks, "Wait..If he tore it from the past you, then putting it back will ensure that moreso?!"

Sundiver walks up to Rodimus, standing his full 7 feet tall. "Rodimus, for Primus' sake, will you scan the situation we're in?" He begins scolding Rodimus. "You've got an entire people to look after. Sure, the eight of us are all that's left, but you still have an obligation to us. You always said you'd do whatever it took to make sure we were safe! The Matrix is yours. You earned it. You've led us to survive longer than anyone else could. IF you don't deserve to hold the Matrix . . . " He turns away, "Then we've already lost."

Whiteline looks down at the 7 foot Sundiver..

Sidestep says, "Well, nontheless, I can assure you I'm working on helping to stop this virus.."

Sidearm pulls out some tools from subspace and starts working on Rodimus' armor damage quickly, minor patches to keep him from getting worse. "Someone help me place Rodimus on a table. Get the other Rodimus out of here, he should distance himself from this one. Whiz practically feel apart, the exposure may be damaging long term-wise."

Rodimus says helplessly, "Sundiver, please. Don't do this to me."

Sundiver glares at Rosimus for the first time in his life. "Someone has to do it to you!"

Blaster shakes his head, "Rod...think man..if you leave it with the younger you, isn't that just asking for it to all happen again?"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "Sundiver that is enough! Rodimus, let's get you out of here.."

Sundiver receives a radio transmission.

Rodimus closes his fingers around empty air. "And if I take it myself?" he asks bitterly. "And if I get pulled back to my own time? What happens to it then?"

Blaster hmms, "I don't think anything would..is it possible for all of you to go back? or when you go back, what makes you think anything would go with you?

You say, "We don't know, Blaster."

You say, "And I can't take that chance, even disregarding the moral implications."

Sundiver ignores Ed, also for the first time in his life. "If you get pulled back, then we managed to do something for the better, because there's no way we could screw things up any worse!" He points to the faction symbols on his chest. "There's a reason I wear all four of these, Fearless. It's the same reason you need to pick up the Matrix and use it."

Whiteline glares down at Sundiver..

Sidestep frowns "We need to get you out of here into medbay. We'll argue later, okay?"

Blaster shakes his head, "I'm for the beleif that it won't, If you suddenly dissappear you would only be able to take back what you brought, because the matrix is a source of energy.."

Warhammer looks at Sundiver, "Shutup kid. Do not push Rod to do something he does not want to"

Rodimus mumbles, "I do want to... that's why I can't."

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "That is not his Matrix.. damn it all."

Warhammer says, "Ahhh ... perfect reasioning"

Warhammer says, "Greed does not make a leader"

Blaster shakes his head, "I was there, THERE IS ONLY ONE MATRIX, it is imposible for energy to move like that..."

Sundiver looks up at Warhammer. "Easy for you to say. You haven't watched everyone you care about die out over the last eight million years." He turns back to Rod, his voice softening. "I don't want to see you and the others die, too..."

Warhammer LAUGHS at Sundiver

Warhammer says, "I watched EVERYBODY die with a melenia!"

Sidearm narrows her optics. "He's not getting our Rodimus' matrix! He lost his own to Sky Lynx, obviously he's.." she trails off and looks away, lifting the unconscious Rodimus up and putting him on a table by herself.

Rodimus nods numbly to Sidestep and starts to stagger to his feet, using the wall as a support. He looks almost.. taller? than before at first, but the effect fades quickly and you could dismiss it as a trick of the light.

Sidestep frowns at Warhammer "It isn't funny."

Warhammer nod at Sidestep.

Warhammer says, "But I have been through it all, and more so."

Sundiver swears softly and walks out.

Sundiver leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster looks around, "GET A CLUE! IT IS THE SAME PERSON!"

Sidestep quickly brings in a portable table, and ushers Rodimus onto the table

Warhammer shrugs and walks out

Warhammer leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster says, "What is Rodimus Prime's was Hot Rod's and will be Rodimus.'"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says with full finality as Krystal's words fully sink in. "They are not the same Rodimus."

You say, "Blaster, there is only one, in any given time stream. But there are two of US--" he points to Prime's body, trying to hide his unease without much success, "and at this point in time, the Matrix belongs to him. I wish.. believe me, I wish like nothing else that it could be otherwise."

Blaster looks, "Explain to me a difference?"

Kup tosses a glance at Sidearm, "Cool down lass... is all the damage repaired?"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant looks at Blaster, a pained expression crossing his face. "Rodimus.. do you remember, any of this?"

You say, "Why would I? No one came back in time in MY past."

Sidearm shakes her head. "I'll need to do some body work. Legend tore into his chest after all..."

Blaster stares, "A whole fat load of good he's going to do us! HE CAN'T FUNCTION, we don't need moral's or safety, we need a Prime!"

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "The timeline has already been altered.. there is no way possible that this is the same Rodimus."

Sidestep continues to glance at his datapad, frowning

Whiteline glares at Blaster, "For Primus' sake, will you shut up!?"

Sidearm runs a scan over the unconscious Rodimus.

Rodimus suddenly and very startlingly draws himself stock-straight, his optics boring into Blaster's with the hard command experience of eight million years. "I can function just FINE."

Blaster says, "If it isn't the same Rodimus then how the hell is he here, there's no way to cross between time-lines."

Firestone enters from the Central Hallway West to the south.Firestone peers at the Matrix.

Firestone says, "Er."

Firestone says, "Whose Matrix is that?"

Blaster stands up to him, "THEN WHY THE HELL WILL YOU NOT ACCEPT THE BURDEN THAT BELONGS TO THE RODIMUS ENTITY!?!?"

Blurr blurs, "BlasterBlasterBlasterIfHeDoesNotWantToTakeItThenWhyForceHimTo?"

Firestone says, "Kup, you're sane. C'mere."

Whiteline begins to growl softly, his optics narrowed..

Firestone appears to take a deep breath.

Kup glances acrossed at Rodimus then to Prime and Blaster and walks over to Firestone, "Yeah?"

Sidearm grabs some materials. The Matrix is half exposed in the unconscious Rodimus' chest car-hood thing. Like some monster tried to rip it out. She heads back to the body and places some panels there. "This is a lab, not a repair bay. I don't think this is the best time for this. There's little materials here as it is."

Firestone says, "Kup, we've got to make a note."

Rodimus sounds bitter, "If you'd bother to listen to our reports, you'd know I came back from your future." He pauses, shocked, then forces a level tone, his voice turning deadly quiet. "It. Is. Not. Mine. I have led the Cybertronians for eight million years without it. Eight million years, with half of myself ripped from me, taken away so far that I couldn't even hear its call. Eight million years, forced to take command without it, barely half-alive. And now I'm in the same room with my other half, and I can't take it or respond to its call because it's not mine in this time. Don't you talk to me about burdens."

Firestone says, "We have to build a medical security room."

Blurr blurs, "SidearmWhyNotJustPutTheMatrixBackInTheRodimusThatIsKnockedOutAndSealHim."

Sidearm says, "I'm doing that Blurr, the Matrix is in OUR Rodimus."

Firestone says, "Sort of like the Brig."

Kup nods, "We can't allow this kind of fiasco or worse to happen."

Firestone says, "Mmm. Sidearm."

Blurr blurs, "RodimusTheMatrixDoesNotMakeAPerson"

Firestone says, "Why _not_ give Rodimus... Heh. Was going to say Prime."

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant nods to Rodimus, "Not all leaders need an artifact to make them a leader, folks."

Firestone says, "Why not give Rodimus Future the Matrix?"

Rodimus turns and walks out unsteadily, just shaking his head sadly at Firestone.

Firestone says, "It strikes me as a good idea."

Firestone says, "Hold it, sir."

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant says, "Because, you idiot, HE DOES NOT WANT IT!!!!"

Blaster scowls and spins, throwing up his hands in disgust and storming out, muttering something about wishing people wouldn't change the rules as he stalks out.

You say, "I have no right."

Firestone says, "It's not that, Rodimus."

You say, "No, Edward, I do want it."

Firestone says, "It's for the Matrix."

Blaster spins on hearing this, "You have no right?"

You say, "But I can't do it. I have no right," he repeats, "because it belongs to my past self. Not me."

Firestone says, "The knowlege of eight million years, Rodimus. The Matrix should... talk to you."

Blurr blurs, "WhyAreYouAllEvenAskingHimToTakeIt?"

Blaster shakes his head, "okay, so in the future the matrix is gone, correct?"

Blurr blurs, "IfHeDoesNotWantItThenThatIsThat"

Rodimus looks up with a face filled with pain. "I had it in my hands, Firestone. It did talk to me. It tried to change me. I had to let it go."

Whiteline sighs, "Look, the guy has decided to left it go, so stop forcing him already!"

Firestone says, "Why did you not let it change you? It is the Matrix."

You say, "Sky Lynx has it in the future, yes."

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant shakes his head, "Rodimus.. let's just get you..." He trails off, and walks out the exo, a pained look on his face as he looks at the fellow leader.

Firestone says, "Lynx has it in... I'm not going to think about it."

Blaster nods, "Okay then, so it's lost, and at some point in our future going towards yours it becomes lost?"

Kup wisely states, "The Matrix is shaping the present Rodimus and will learn about the future in its own time, just like the rest of us. Joining it with the future Rodimus us not a good idea for the Matrix."

Rodimus snaps, "Because it's not MINE! How many times must I repeat that?"

You say, "The moral implications ALONE--!"

Rodimus breaks off, choking on his own words.

Blurr blurs, "EVERYBODYJUSTSTOPARGUING."

Firestone says, "Okay, Rodimus. I was just thinking the Matrix knows whats best."

Sidearm says, "No arguments, unless our Rodimus is dead. HE doesn't get it."

Blaster looks at him, "so because of moral's we're supposed to let sky lynx take it instead?"

Firestone says, "Okay."

<Knight Exo-Suit> Edward Bryant shakes his head, "He may not now, folks, the timeline has ALREADY been altered."

Firestone says, "Not a chance, Blaster."

Blaster receives a radio transmission.

Rodimus mumbles, "Sky Lynx won't take it. I came back in time to stop that."

Kup says, "No for morals we stop the rebellion and make it so that Lynxy has no reason to take it."

Firestone says, "Sidearm... I suggest you move the bodies to the Brig."

Knight Exo-Suit <#3997> leaves to the Central Hallway West to the south.

Blaster nods, "exactly, so if he rips it form your past self, then how are we supposed to stop it by putting it back in?"

Blurr blurs, "BlasterDoYouWantSomethingMoreFrightningToThinkAbout?"

Firestone says, "This is a good idea. We almost never use the Brig, so, I hereby declare that we're going to renovate it into our new Medical Security Center."

Rodimus dims his optics in silent pain. "Please don't do this to me," he whispers. "It's bad enough having to be this close..."

Blurr blurs, "WhatAboutIfTheySucceedInInfectingTrypticon."

Blurr crosses his arms.

Firestone says, "Blurr... I can take out Trypticon."

Firestone says, "Of course, I can only do it once."

Whiteline looks at Firestone, and blinks..

Blurr blurs, "IDoNotThinkSoFirestone"

Firestone says, "I do."

Blurr blurs, "ThenHow?"

Blurr blurs, "SykeSaidTrypticonWasNeutralized,ButIfHeIsReawakened--"

Firestone says, "It's fairly simple, Blurr. I have a Energon Crystal."

Sidearm says, "Trypticon is an animal."

Sidearm considers.

Firestone says, "It's solid energon. Not liquid."

You say, "If Trypticon is activated, half of Cybertron will be laid waste."

Blaster shakes his head, "What if they succeed in taking out, oh..wait..Caterwaul's already taken, DAMMIT ARCEE TOOK A FRIGGIN POTSHOT AT ME! We have to stop this, and this is the only way I've seen so far, If yu have a better idea, then put words to it."

Kup says, "He'd rip you to shreds before you could get close enough."

Firestone says, "I think I can last until impact, Kup."

Sidearm turns and works on our Rodimus' body, the best way to refer to him since this is confusing as it is.

Firestone says, "I'd _really_ rather not do it, though."

Blurr blurs, "WellFirestoneYouKnowThatEvenAMASSIVEExposionWouldNotDestroyTrpyticon.ItsJustNotThatEasy"

Blurr blurs, "EvenIfHeIsMassivlyDamagedHeCanBeRepaired"

Rodimus shivers, trying to regain control of his motor functions. "Making me take the Matrix won't stop it," he says flatly. "I had the Matrix before and it didn't help."

Rodimus turns and staggers out.

You move south to the Central Hallway West...

Central Hallway West

Firestone enters from the Laboratory to the north.

Firestone says, "Wait."

Rodimus Prime> Blaster says, "Anything that can take out what it did can take out a dinosaur."

Rodimus Prime> Whiteline heads out as well..

Whiteline enters from the Laboratory to the north.

Firestone says, "Rod, I've got another weapon."

Blaster enters from the Laboratory to the north.

Blaster leaves to the Command Center to the southeast.

Whiteline heads past..

Whiteline leaves to the Command Center to the southeast.

Firestone says, "It's somewhat messier than the energon crystal, though. Kreemzek. Remember him?"

Rodimus pauses. "Yes, I remember."

Firestone says, "He's currently embedded in a crystal, in an asteroid, in space."

Rodimus Prime> Kup says, "how long do you think it will take to finish the repairs Sidearm?"

You say, "Good. That's where he should be."

Firestone says, "Of course, then we'd have to deal with a Kreemzek possessed Trypticon..."

Firestone says, "But it wouldn't be directed solely at us."

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm says, "Not long, it's merely armor panels. I refuse to paint him though. I'm not good with tackey flames."

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm looks at Kup seriously. "We've lost a lot of our command it seems."

Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "WeStillHaveKupThough."

Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "AndJetfire." Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "AndUltraMagnus."

Firestone says, "I'm working on a way to capture Sky Lynx. I think it's got a good chance of working." Firestone says, "Do you want to hear the details, sir?"

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm grabs a near by tool and uses it to remove the panel. "Maybe Kup, you should appoint a few temperary command types?"

Rodimus Prime> Kup nods hesistantly, "I have been thinking about that...."

Rodimus starts to nod, then breaks off and shakes his head. "Later," he grates, "Later, please, I can't concentrate right now."

Firestone pauses, and decides to stand at attention. She SALUTES Rodimus.

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm nods. "It might help, so far it seems most people are running around with their heads sliced off."

Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "NotMeNotMe"

Rodimus salutes wearily, turns without comment and continues down the corridor, using the wall for support.

Firestone follows Rod, saluting.

You move east to the Communications Center...

Communications Center

Contents: Blaster, Smashed Relay Terminal

Firestone enters from the Central Hallway West to the west.

Rodimus Prime> Kup says, "First I need a list of who is infected.... so that I don't accidentally appoint a rebel.... I want some non-infected animals to be involved... that could keep them from getting infected."

Firestone unsalutes and offers Rod her shoulder as a support.

Blaster sits in a chair.

Blaster notices them and stands, "Excuse me." not waiting for a response he climbs up a level

Blaster heads upward to the Reception Room above.

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm smiles a bit. "No not you." She looks at her handy work, grabbing another tool. She makes a few adjustments to it and then tightens another panel in place. "Grimlock was exposed to Sky Lynx, so I can think of few animal types who aren't. Syke has sought refuge at New Junk City at least."

Rodimus waves Firestone off absently, returning to his usual inobtrusive stance as he gets farther away from his body and the pain starts to recede.

You transmit a message to Blaster: What is it?

Firestone goes back to saluting Rod. Continually.

Rodimus Prime> Blurr blurs, "WellJustDoNotAppointAnyPeopleWithAnimalAltModes"

Transmission from Blaster: *squelch*

You move upward to the Reception Room...

Reception Room

Firestone enters from the Communications Center below.

Firestone follows Rodimus, eventually giving up on the saluting gag.

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm says, "Most should avoid the others at all costs or more catastrophies may happen. I want medbay and this area restricted of all animal types, really. Until the virus is dealt with. Maybe a warning to avoid certain infected people as well."

Blaster enters from the Audience Hall to the north.

Blaster heads downward to the Communications Center below.

radio blaster=I understand where you're coming from, but please try to see my side of it, too. I've already lived this once. The.. Matrix.. didn't help me then. Our only hope is to find a cure and halt this spread of dissent before it's too late.

Your transmission does not go through.

Rodimus taps his radio a few times and sighs. "Slaggit, Blaster..."

You move west to the Off-Duty Lounge...

Off-Duty Lounge

Firestone enters from the Reception Room to the east.

Firestone follows Rodimus more.

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm looks down and grabs another tool, she lifts it up and studies it for a moment.

Rodimus retrieves a cube of the most highly-refined energon available from the storage unit and retreats to what used to be his usual spot, a table off in one corner, where he can see the whole room.

Firestone sits at the same table, quietly.

Rodimus grumbles sourly, "What do you want?"

Rodimus Prime> Sidearm puts the finishing touches up on Rodimus, she pops his chest open and closes it experimentally. Seems to work fine now, she closes it one last time.

Firestone says, "No idea."

Firestone says, "Not to know my future, if thet's whut yer wonderin. Sis says I'm missing in action, presumed dead."

Firestone says, "By, if I may quote, my own stupid actions."

Firestone says, "I probably ran into the line of fire one too many times."

Rodimus drains half the cube in one pull. "Something like that."

Firestone says, "And don't you grump at me. I had it worse than you did."

Firestone says, "Least, it seemed that way at the time. Back before you were even designed, when the Cons had Cybertron, and we-all were hiding."

You say, "You have no idea."

Firestone says, "Probably not."

Firestone says, "Mmm. Lesse. Army of millions looking to kill you."

You say, "Check."

Firestone says, "Less than thirty effective allies..."

Rodimus considers. "Relative to the number of enemies. Check."

Firestone says, "And still doing your best."

Firestone says, "Not to mention bunking with Whiz."

Firestone shivers.

You say, "Che-- WHAT?"

Rodimus blinks. "Oh. You meant you."

Firestone says, "Ayep."

Rodimus smiles sourly. "Okay, so you've got one thing up on me. Whiz avoids people like the plague."

Rodimus Prime> Kup nods, "Good. I'll look over the reports and see who I still have available... as far as I know, that's what Rodimus would want us to do... and I mean both of them...."

Firestone says, "Oh, and about half the time, acting as a double agent in place."

Firestone says, "Active sabotage runs, supply convoy runs..."

Firestone says, "Anyhow."

Rodimus shakes his head. "It was all-out war.. we were on the run most of the time. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide for long before they found us.. we left Cybertron, wre driven from Junk, ended up planet-hopping in the middle of nowhere but they still hunted us..."

Firestone says, "At least you could leave Cybertron when they came a-huntin."

Firestone says, "Still..."

Firestone says, "Rod... Take five minutes. Now."

Rodimus mutters bitterly, "But you survived. We wouldn't have."

Firestone says, "Relax."

Firestone says, "I'm serious. Relax."

Rodimus sighs. "I was relaxed, until the Matrix got shoved into my hands.."

Firestone says, "Sorry bout that."

Firestone says, "We darned near didn't, Rod."

Firestone says, "By th' time the Terran Bots reactivated, there were less than ten of us."

Firestone says, "Anyhow..."

You say, "Anyhow."

Firestone says, "So, want to hear my idea for catching Lynx?"

Rodimus leans back in his seat. "Go ahead, but I won't guarantee a rational response. I know when I'm frazzled."

Firestone says, "Okay. We get Missy."

Firestone says, "And we get Omega."

Firestone says, "And we hide Omega."

Firestone says, "We get Sky Lynx to come into the area."

Rodimus shakes his head puzzledly. "Wait, who's MIssy?"

Firestone says, "Then we move Omega in, disguised as Terminus."

Firestone says, "Mischief. She was probably an early casualty."

Firestone says, "Holographic projection."

Firestone says, "FX will do as well."

You say, "Mischief. Right. Yes, I know her, just didn't catch the nickname."

Firestone says, "Terminus, if you recall, was Sky Lynx's original designation. Black war machine."

Rodimus shivers. "Only too well."

Firestone says, "So, Lynx sees Terminus and will probably be shocked in some way. Omega grabs him, and we hit him with a stun cannon."

Firestone says, "Then we tie him up real good."

Transmission from Edward Bryant: Do you have some moments...

Firestone says, "It needs work, but I think using the image of Terminus has got to be a good idea. Good shock value for the Lynx."

Scattershot enters from the Reception Room to the east.

Scattershot wanders in, looking positively beat.

Rodimus is seated at his 'usual' table in the corner of the room, a half-drained cube of energon on the tabletop before him.

Firestone is seated on the opposite side of the table from Rodimus.

You say, "Shock value, maybe. But where do you plan on getting a stun cannon that powerful?"

Scattershot punches up some snarling, rage-filled punk on the jukebox and finds himself some fuel, before finally noticing he isn't alone.

Scattershot says, "You gonna be okay, P...Rod?"

Rodimus says quietly, "Yeah, I'll be alright. I just had to get out of there."

Scattershot shrugs. "Don't shickin' blame ya."

Firestone says, "No idea, Rodimus. That's what Whiz is for."

Firestone says, "If we can't get a stun cannon, we get a bit net."

Firestone says, "big"

Firestone says, "And toss it over him and _everyone_ hangs on."

Firestone says, "He's got wings, you know."

Rodimus says dryly, "Believe me, I know every milimeter of him."

Rodimus lurches abruptly to his feet. "Primitives in Vilnacron," he mutters hoarsely.

Scattershot glances at Rodimus. "Do wha?"

Firestone says, "Right."

Firestone says, "Following you, sir. Scattershot, we've got a call, let's move."

You say, "I just got it on the broadband. They're attacking Vilnacron... we have to get down there."

Scattershot says, "I think I might be able t'carry you two."

Scattershot says, "Get us dere dat much faster."

Firestone says, "Rod, you're still bushed from your earlier problem. Stay."

Firestone says, "We can take care of this."

Firestone charges out.

Firestone leaves to the Reception Room to the east.

Scattershot says, "Yeah...you stay 'ere."

Scattershot leaves to the Reception Room to the east.

You say, "But you don't know him..."

You receive a powerful long range radio message from Ramhorn. It reads: "Why the slag hasn't anyone gotten in touch with me?? It's bad enough Swoop's got me spooked about all this infection and futuristic stuff...but I'm hold up in EDC, and the self-confinement's drivin' me crazy! If I don't get some info and/or help soon, I'm gonna smash the place up! I can't stand it in here! No info...no word...no nothin'!"

You transmit a message to Ramhorn: "There's some kind of virus going around that affects Transformers with animal alt-modes. We're doing our best to contain it, but it's safest to remain isolated away from any others who might be carrying the virus."

You receive a powerful long range radio message from Ramhorn. It reads: "I'll try...but I don't know how much longer I can keep myself cooped up...these walls are lookin' more and more ripe to smash through..."

You transmit a message to Ramhorn: "You're on Earth? You're probably safer than we are up here... if it's really driving you nuts, go out for a bit. But avoid any other animal transformers. It's vitally important."

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Message: 3/29                     Posted        Author

Grrr                              Sat Apr 12    Swoop


 * Swoop is looking very angry, and he appears to be the only one inside the AC Command Center* What you mean me Swoop try get you!? Me Swoop come talk with friends. But you run away. Tell lies about Swoop. This what me get for trying help. So be it. *He angrily clicks off the screen.*

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Message: 3/30                     Posted        Author

Behavior                          Sat Apr 12    Sidestep

I've been looking over a few reports, and I'm quite concerned about this virus that's been going on. I'll be looking into this problem further, and would appriciate anyone who knows what's going on to talk to me. I'd like all medics to look into this, although I'm sure you've already been hard at work. We have a problem on our hands.

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Message: 3/31                     Posted        Author

Security Lockdown                 Sun Apr 13    Caern

Alert...Alert. A level one security lockdown protocol has been instituted. All Autobots should report to their duty stations. Travel off planet is forbidden without the authorization of a command grade individual. The shuttle terminals and access codes have all been changed. (OOC: Don't meander into a terminal and leave the planet unless you can ICly justify a high enough tech score to hack the system) All Autobots will be required to keep their radio communicators set to a homing beacon at all times so they may be tracked by this system. I repeat...A level one security containment lockdown has been instituted report to your duty stations and set you comm signal to homing. This status will continue until further notice.

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Message: 3/32                     Posted        Author

New Vilnacron                     Sun Apr 13    Caern

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Attention. In light of recent information it appears that the city state of New Vilnacron has been captured by a group of Autobots and other transformers with divergent altmodes under the command of Sky Lynx. All Autobot troops are to avoid that city at all costs. It also appears that Grimlock, Slag and quite possibly Swoop have also sided with Sky Lynx and may be infected with this new techno-virus. If you encounter them do not confront them and call for backup immediately. All assistance should be extended to the displaced citizens of New Vilnacron should you encounter them. For security reasons I will not divulge their current location as it may prove tactically threatening in their currently vulnerable state. This is Caern.....out.

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<I had to AFK for a while to get food; Rod heads back to Iacon>

You head southeast, into the Repair Bay.

Sidearm emerges from the Repair Room.

Rodimus trails in from the central hallway wearily, glancing up absently. His voice is subdued. "Anything new?"

Transmission from Longsight: Mischief and Foxhole have been captured by the primitives dude!

Firestar arrives from the Central Hallway.

You transmit a message to Longsight: Acknowledged.

Sidearm says, "Lets see...Vilnacron was conquered by some of my friends and enemies. Arachnis is nuts. Airwolf and someone I do not know is taking what's left of the sane people to the Quarzite mountain refuge. Cyclonus seems to have a sense of humor. Your body, your other body is fixed but not painted. That's about all, though. Nothing...unusual, though. No."

Firestar salutes briskly.

You receive a powerful long range radio message from Ramhorn. It reads: "Rodimus...I dunno about this. Swoop said everyone was goin' crazy...but it feels like I'm the one takin' the mental poundin'."

Transmission from Longsight: they also have my friends matthew and a couple of other terran's hostage too..

Sidearm looks at Firestar. "Reminds me of Codered."

You transmit a message to Longsight: *grimly* We'll get them out.

Transmission from Longsight: I'm inside the city now, but I don't wanna go down....I think there are some primitive guys down there...

Firestar drops the salute and shrugs.

Rodimus nods to Sidearm, then shifts his focus to Firestar. "They have Vilnacron?"

Firestar says, "Yes'ir..."

Sidearm smiles. "Joke. I think..." she ponders it over. "Yes, I had to withdrawl a bunch of Autobots and repair them." She mutters, "I've been doing a lot of bossing around lately, I just know everyone's going to get back at me for it...."

Transmission from Longsight: watcha want me to do?

Rodimus smiles faintly. "Watch your back.."

Caern emerges from the Repair Room.

You transmit a message to Longsight: I can't give orders without seeing the situation first-hand. Use your best judgement and don't get yourself killed.

Sidearm says, "I'm also a little stressed, this is the first time I've had to deal with a global world wide chaotic situation that didn't last more than a day or two."

Firestar smirks. "Cyclonus and I were unable to help repel the invaders sir.. we was away..":

Caern nods politely to Rodimus and the others but attempts to step around them and out into the hallway.

Transmission from Longsight: they have one dude in the marketplace.... that's all I know..

Caern heads northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

Rodimus steps out of Caern's way without comment and quietly rubs his chin. "They have hostages." A statement, not a question.

Sidearm says, "Foxhole and Mischief were made slaves."

Firestar says, "Mischief?"

Sidearm says, "Yes, ...I was just there a few hours ago checking up on things before the attack hit...we talked..."

Transmission from Longsight: I have a friend who is in his shop.. I don't think they know he's there.... He can give me info and i'll relay it to you if you want..

Sidearm says, "Things happen quickly it seems."

You transmit a message to Longsight: If you can do so safely..

Rodimus' optics unfocus for a moment as he listens to his radio. "Longsight says he's inside and can relay information."

Transmission from Dealiticus: I understand you are in need of a free information-gathering agent in the City of New Vilnacron?

Sidearm says, "He was damaged seriously during the attack...he recovers well."

Transmission from Edward Bryant: I have three terrans locked inside Vilnacron.. I warned them to evacuate...

You transmit a message to Dealiticus: It could be helpful, yes.

You transmit a message to Edward Bryant: I know, Edward.. we'll get them out.

Transmission from Edward Bryant: Understood.

Transmission from Dealiticus: New Vilnacronian trader Dealiticus, humbly at your service. Currently, my Sharks are not to be trusted, but I am free and in the city and willing to help.

Sidearm hmms. "Or fast. Please, enlighten us of your findings."

You say, "I'm talking to the Quintesson shopkeeper now."

Transmission from Dealiticus: Blot and legend are in the Marketplace. All is calm at the moment.

Sidearm shakes her head. "Quintessons..."

Transmission from Dealiticus: Foxhole and Mischief have been captured...

Transmission from Dealiticus: Legend just left...

Sidearm looks at Firestar. "So what have you been up to for 8 million or so years?"

You transmit a message to Dealiticus: Have they set up any defenses? Better yet.. do you know if there's any back way into the city?

Firestar remains quiet, looking to Rodimus.

Sidearm looks away.

Firestar mutters a single word. "Surviving."

Transmission from Dealiticus: I don't see any defenses here... just Blot... Solo and Slag are in the Medcenter with Mischief and Foxhole...

Sidearm nods once. "So I've heard."

Rodimus reports by rote, his voice clipped. "No defenses. Blot in the marketplace, Solo and Slag in the medcenter with Mischief and Foxhole."

Sidearm looks at Rodimus. "Why don't they just leave?"

Sidearm says, "There can't be that many defenses out there."

Transmission from Dealiticus: Rodimus Prime! Foxhole tells me that Airwolf knows of old access tunnels that Foxhole made for just such and occasion... and she says that they have just taken the city, so no defenses are set up yet... if you want to strike, now is the time, if you can find Airwolf... Grimlock was here, but I don't see him now. No sign of Sky Lynx...

You say, "Well, no barricades, no specific armaments. The place is crawling with Primitives, though."

Transmission from Dealiticus: Solo has turned against us. Mischief has ben captured. Foxhole's radio has been discovered.

Rodimus hmms, a wince passing over his face momentarily, then smirking slowly. "Airwolf knows of some access tunnels under the city. If we can get in touch with her.."

You transmit a message to Dealiticus: Solo has turned? What kind of sense does that make? He's not a primitive.

Sidearm says, "Like I said, she withdrew to Quartzite."

Transmission from Dealiticus: It makes no sense to me... But that's what Foxhole said. So be careful.

Transmission from Dealiticus: Blot has left.

You say, "We'll have to see about that, then."

Transmission from Dealiticus: Lost radio contact with Foxhole. I am in the city and armed. I want to help. What do you suggest?

You transmit a message to Dealiticus: Hold tight for now. I'll contact Airwolf and we'll see about breaking in from underground. Make them fight a two-front battle.

Sidearm nods. "Right...."

Sidearm looks around and then wanders off. "If I'm around, just radio if you want my help."

You hear a shout from Iacon MedCenter Repair Room... "NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!"

Rodimus nods. "I'll do th-- what?"

You head into the Repair Room.

Iacon MedCenter Repair Room

Contents: Caterwaul

Caterwaul lies on the floor, surrounded by a staasis field, looking quite shut down

Rodimus looks around wildly. "What was that..?"

Caterwaul has one eye BARELY cracked open, though it'd be hard to see unless you were right in front of him.

Rodimus eyes Caterwaul suspiciously.

Transmission from Dealiticus: Will you need anything else from me tonight? I will keep watch and report in anything I see. Maybe I can convince them I'm one of them because I'm a "squid". If not, I have a huge cache of weapons and I'm in the City...

Rodimus walks over to check the field generator, doublechecking the power outputs to make sure it's running without any hitches.

You transmit a message to Dealiticus: Just lay low. Don't get caught. Save your weapons, though; you may need them. I'll contact you again.

Transmission from Dealiticus: Longsight is here! He found a way into the city!

Rodimus grunts softly. "I KNOW I heard something..." he mutters to himself, glaring down at the lynx, "if he's pulling his mind-games again.." he trails off.

Caterwaul looks quite shut down

Firestar comes in from the Waiting Room.

Caterwaul lies in a stasis field, seemingly unconsious

Rodimus looks over as Firestar walks in. "Everything looks fine that I can tell," he says, turning away from the field generator. "I'm not sure what that noise was."

Firestar frowns. "It sounded like a yell..."

You say, "That's what I thought, but unless he's projecting his nightmares or something.."

Firestar says, "Should we let him out?"

Rodimus eyes Firestar oddly. "Why? They put him in stasis for a reason."

Firestar nods. "Of course..."

Firestar crosses her arms, studying the caged animal. "We are loosing. All over again."

Rodimus undertones, "You know what he's capable of. If he's thrown his lot in with SKy LYnx I'm not about to turn him loose."

Firestar says, "I remeber his abilities quite well.. one of the most dangerous."

Caterwaul swivels his ears fractionally to improve sound gathering

Rodimus puts a hand on Firestar's shoulder. "We're not going to lose this one. We've got advance warning and we're going to track this thing down before it explodes."

Firestar says, "I hope not, Rodimus.. all this way for nothing.."

Rodimus smiles roughly. "Not for nothing. We'll get through this. I promise."

Jetfire comes in from the Waiting Room.

Caterwaul is in a stasis pfield...seemingly unconsious

Jetfire saunters in, looking slightly out of sorts.

Caterwaul 's optics follow Jetfire almost imperceptibly

Rodimus drops his hand from Firestar's shoulder and looks up at Jetfire, nodding quietly.

Jetfire probes the room quietly.

You say, "Anything new? Seems we're just sitting the sleeping cat right now."

Jetfire raises a brow, but just shakes his head slightly.

Rodimus sighs. "All right, things look under control here. That shout must've been some kind of freak accident.. I'll be around the base."

You head back into the Waiting Room.

You head northwest, back into the Central Hallway.

Central Hallway - New Iacon Base(#3581RLntN)

You receive a powerful long range radio message from Ramhorn. It reads: "I can't take it much longer, Rodimus! I'm gonna crack...I got no info, got no contact with the rest of the Bots...and the other animal TFs are goin' ballistic! I'm my own special kinda crazed at this point...I gotta get an uplink...I gotta know!"

You head into the Monitor Room.

Monitor Room

Rodimus pulls out the radio and adjusts some of the dials.

Your message is transmitted to Ramhorn. It reads: "I'm here. What do you want to know?"

You receive a powerful long range radio message from Ramhorn. It reads: "Thank Primus!! What's goin' on up there?? Is anyone gonna come down for me, or do I gotta stick it out alone? I don't think I could handle this for too long...the anxiety's got a hold on me, and I gotta smash stuff!"

Your message is transmitted to Ramhorn. It reads: "Trust me, it's safer on Earth. I think Syke's holed up at New Junk City, though -- we might be able to get you up to Cybertron and stay there.."

<I dropped dead asleep at the keyboard about there. :) >