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ROCK'EM SOCK'EM ROBOTS [BIG OPEN FIGHT LOG]
Who: Signless, Robots, and YOU
Where: City Hall, and all over downtown LA.
When: April 14th
What: Signless bates the Cybetronians into having a big fight in downtown LA while attempting to get a valuable artifact. Earth civilians and superheroes are SUPER WELCOME to notice the fuss and try to stop the fighting/safe people from collateral damage.
Warnings: SUDDENLY ROBOT ULTRAVIOLENCE
Signless leaves himself, and the hammer, visible at first. He wants them to see him, to know that the battle is imminent - and with any luck, a conflict will start. He'll do his best to disappear and keep them hunting for him as as long as possible after he's initially been spotted. Maximum collateral damage is his goal.
It also helps that he's an empath. He'll be taking whatever opportunities he can to agitate people's emotions, whether it be anger, panic, or fear, in the attempt to make ever more chaos.
This is a party style log, meaning you can make you own threads and scenarios. Signless will be around with the hammer. LET'S MAKE THIS AS BIG OF A CLUSTERFUCK AS POSSIBLE, GUYS.
Where: City Hall, and all over downtown LA.
When: April 14th
What: Signless bates the Cybetronians into having a big fight in downtown LA while attempting to get a valuable artifact. Earth civilians and superheroes are SUPER WELCOME to notice the fuss and try to stop the fighting/safe people from collateral damage.
Warnings: SUDDENLY ROBOT ULTRAVIOLENCE
Signless leaves himself, and the hammer, visible at first. He wants them to see him, to know that the battle is imminent - and with any luck, a conflict will start. He'll do his best to disappear and keep them hunting for him as as long as possible after he's initially been spotted. Maximum collateral damage is his goal.
It also helps that he's an empath. He'll be taking whatever opportunities he can to agitate people's emotions, whether it be anger, panic, or fear, in the attempt to make ever more chaos.
This is a party style log, meaning you can make you own threads and scenarios. Signless will be around with the hammer. LET'S MAKE THIS AS BIG OF A CLUSTERFUCK AS POSSIBLE, GUYS.
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"Nah, just taking some pictures. I'm pretty good at staying out of the way..." She... has no idea who are the good guys and who are the bad guys here, for the most part, but this one doesn't seem particularly malicious. He also doesn't look particularly healthy, though she's not sure how to tell for sure with robots.
"Are- are you okay? 'Cuz you don't look so good." She casts a glance at the liquid dripping on the ground - is that blood or what? She's guessing it's not supposed to be leaking everywhere, though.
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“I’m not too great, I guess. But I’ll manage. I have to.”
An attempt to get to his feet makes him grimace. This is pathetic, really. The wound is bad, but not enough for him to stay on the sidelines. “Even if you keep out of the way - you should finish up and leave. It’s not going to get any quieter here.”
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However, she straightens up and shakes her head emphatically when he suggests she leave. "No way! That's why I've got to stay - stuff's gonna keep happening, and if I'm not here to record it, what kind of journalist would that make me?!"
"Besides," she adds, "I know what I'm doing - this isn't the first time I've done something like this!" Granted, last time ended with one person getting injured and two kidnapped, but you can't get excitement without some risk, right?
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Except if she’d seen even a fraction of the fighting, she must know the risks. And first impression of this girl said she wasn’t the type who would leave. No matter what Drift said to her. He finds himself grinning – the wound forgotten for a brief moment.
“Really? You’ve taken pictures of giant robots fighting before?”
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Maybe staying undercover didn’t mean the same thing to him that it did to everyone else. Not that it mattered now…But any of the Autobots would’ve mentioned something if they’d been spotted, right? Does this mean she’d talked with one of the Decepticons?
“Do you...happen to know what their names were or anything?"
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"Let's see, there was Orion first, I think, then Knock Out, who, by the way, is a total asshole, aaand... never got the last guy's name. This skinny grey dude. Also an asshole." She ticks off each one on her fingers as she speaks. "You know 'em?" She would assume so; she's pretty sure she's seen a couple of them here, and she doesn't see why they would all be fighting if they didn't know each other somehow.
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“I know Knock Out. We’re not friends…to say the least. Not the other guy either, I’m pretty sure. But Orion, I…well I guess…I guess I don’t really know him.”
It’s a strange thought. There’s been a lot going on, and Orion hasn’t been on his mind lately. He’d never known Optimus personally. But Orion…they’d never even met before.
“It’s complicated. You could say he’s a friend of a friend. Any…any idea if he’s doing alright?”
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It didn't seem like she was lying, at least. But if that was all she knew, then it was about time for Drift to get back into the fight - he'd rested more than enough already. Getting back to his feet is a struggle, but he manages to do it without falter this time.
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Sounds of the fighting still reach his audials. There’s restlessness building up inside of him, but he turns towards her once again. “What about you? I’m guessing you’re staying?”
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He pauses for a moment before motioning to Autobot badge on his plating.
“Anyone that isn’t wearing one of these.”
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