Welcome Guest. Please Login or Register. Nov 22, 2009, 7:37pm
Welcome
You breathe in the air around you and all you can smell is the falling water that plummets from the darkened clouds above you. They bead atop your brow before sliding into your eyes, blurring your vision. It’s a new world surrounding you, filling your senses, overcrowding everything. The only thing that matters now is climbing out of the stasis pod you lay in. It’s beginning to feel more like a casket then anything. Sitting up you realize not only is this world different but you’ve changed as well and there are weird animals standing around you. One speaks, beckoning you to join their side and you hesitate seeking the program within…
Welcome to the Beast Wars.
OOC Information
A Intermediate game that takes place in the beginning of the second season, the Quantum Surge has passed and stasis pods rain like fallen angels, many knocked offline by the powerful Planetbuster but there are the few that have survived. It is a race between Maximal and Predacon to attain these new recruits, some of which may become fuzors. Optimus Primal is feared to be permanently offline; sacrificing his spark to save his men and the world they toil on.
9.19.2007 - The RPG opening day will be October 1st so in the meantime make yourself comfortable and on opening day a email will be sent out to remind our fellow Rpers. We'll see you then.
9.1.2007 - The Beast Wars RPG has been brought back to life and our fantastic team is getting everything ready for you to come back and enjoy yourself. Keep on the look out for new announcements.
Another day, another problem « Thread Started on Oct 31, 2007, 4:51am »
((shall we start some RPing, then? It might pull in more members and boost activity ^_^))
She shook her head andtapped her fingers against the wall she stood by, watching one of her comrades toiling over some technical problem. Again. Airazor felt like she'd want to scream, although she usually didn't feel that way. Today was just one of those days, most likely. "It's been more than two megacycles!" she finally exclaimed and threw her hands into the air. "I would have thought this would be finished by now - I'm supposed to take a patrol out, and I need to know that I can communicate with the Axalon without disturbance." The one dealing with the machienery grumbled a response, but didn't look like he was going to finish soon. Airazor counted slowly to ten in her mind, getting herself back under control. This had to be fixed first, then she'd be able to leave. So might as well keep her cool.
Joined: Oct 2007 Posts: 8 Location: Earth Karma: 0
Re: Another day, another problem « Reply #1 on Nov 3, 2007, 12:06am »
Rattrap didn't bother being candid about rolling his optics. Repairing intricate machinery was enough of a handful, did he really need somebody breathing down the back of his neck, too?
"Keep your feathers on, wouldja?" He grumbled. "It ain't like I'm sitting around on my skidplate over here. And believe me," he added under his breath, "I'm just as eager as you are for you to go out on patrol."
Re: Another day, another problem « Reply #2 on Nov 4, 2007, 6:45am »
She held back a reply which had come just short of leaving her, but then she decided it would be best if she kept her mouth shut. Rattrap was doing his best she knew that, although the little mouse could be quite annoying at times. Well, more than annoying actually, but Airazor was keeping her cool. For now.
"Haha, why thank you for sharing the eagerness," she quipped in reply, rolling her optics and turning her back on the roden mechanic, while taking a few steps here and there.
Re: Another day, another problem « Reply #4 on Nov 12, 2007, 12:32pm »
Airazor's attention snapped to focus the moment the computer sprang back to life. She stepped closer to Rattrap and peeked over his shoulder. She uttered a groan at what she learned there.
"I hate it when this thing dies on us!" she exclaimed and threw her hands into the air.
The mention of Predacon teritory brought her attention up again, and she gathered her wits and her cool. "Not if I can help it," she replied calmly, before she transformed into herb east mode in the next moment.
"I may need back-up," she said to Rattrap, "so if you could cover that, I'd be grateful." With that, she stretched her wings and took flight.
Joined: Oct 2007 Posts: 8 Location: Earth Karma: 0
Re: Another day, another problem « Reply #5 on Nov 12, 2007, 3:29pm »
Rattrap was convinced that the worst word ever conceived by sentient thought would have to be "backup." As in, "I'm going to need backup, so if you'd like to go get your skidplate shot off in the heat of battle, that would be great."
All in all, though, he supposed it would be better serving as backup now in a rescue mission than it would be serving backup fighting against that protoform if the Preds turned it. With no idea how long it had been since it landed, it could be in any stage of development.
"Fine! Watch the base and make sure nothing gets blown up," he called over his shoulder before converting to vehicle mode. He didn't even wait for the lift to finish lowering him to the ground; he flew off and hit the ground rolling, heading toward the bod and wishing for the best (but not really expecting it).