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is my question being ignored or what?
The great bear had been forced from his home. First by the environment itself, then by the cursed hunters. He had only attempted to survive by taking food nobody wanted, and he was treated with attempts of murder, this was a great source of annoyance to him. Of course, the hunters had nearly killed him at one point, so he went out of his way to avoid them. Of course, this meant he was slowly but steadily driven southward, down from the tundra he was used to and into the pine forests. It had been half a year since he was forced from his home, and the journey south had taken up the majority of that time. He now sought to find a place that was safer for him, where he could avoid the ever present humans, and take a peaceful nap.

He had been staying in one particular forest for a while. It had a large population of deer and other animals for him to snack on, although he needed a lot to survive on. It had quite a few small streams. and the trees were spaced far enough away to allow him moving room. He liked it here, except if the temperature wasn't extremely hot. Well, hot for him anyways. 50°F was bordering on way too hot for him, as he preferred temperatures about 35 to 40°F. With temperature in mind, the great bear had been sleeping during the day and night, while moving around at sunrise and sunset. However, a recent scent had changed his schedule. It was of a supernatural. He had decided to follow it, with the intent of chasing it off, when he started discovering more scents. All sorts of supernatural had passed through here, it was almost too much input for him. The trails were fresh too, meaning that they had come here often. That was when the great bear noticed the building. Of course, he just had to choose a forest with a hotel full of supernaturals. He'd have to chase them off somehow. He thought for a moment, and came up with a plan. He'd block the entrance, and kill anyone who'd try to enter or leave. With that in mind, the gargantuan beast walked up to the entrance, and plopped down. A might thud shook the ground as he did, and a minor tremor was sent through the building. With his rear completely covering the entrance, and his face directed outwards. Any attempts to get out would see a wall of white, furry, bear rump, and any trying to get in would see the massive head and body of the ursa.
Well, if they can get the Nemesis online, which they're very close to doing, they probably can tough it out.
Starscream was busy flying along on his own, peacefully, when suddenly all sorts of drones started showing up. He saw no advantage to fighting these, and entered a cloak. He continued towards the Nemesis, and was soon to arrive.

The Decepticons started falling back, a couple of their kind were destroyed. Bruticus seemed to be doing quite well, smashing hundreds of the disks like they were nothing. However, even he soon had to retreat inside. From there, they started blasting them from the safety of the shield. The engines were not online yet, and so it could not fly at the moment.

As the pillars hit in the city, the insecticon swarmers fled their nests. They had discovered a new form of energy to feed on. They swarmed bast Gaia and the Dinobots, and fled to their new home.

The original insecticons followed the example that the swarmer army had done. They approached a nearby tower, and started creating a bunch of clone eggs. With the three of them, they would create a diversified and strong army.
On the Ark, the weapons ceased fire. Optimus himself came out, along with a couple titan class Autobots. "What business do you have reforming this world?" Optimus said, clearly annoyed at the beings who probably sought harm to this planet and it's inhabitants.
thewizardguy said
Actually, I quite specifically avoided that by not having Odin launch any offensive forces. Drones will not, in fact, attack anyone, limiting themselves to cutting down trees in the area around the Drone Pillar. As such, nobody is forced into any situation, and avoiding the drones is easy. All you need to do to avoid getting sucked into this is to NOT attack them with whatever weapon your char normally uses. Later, perhaps, a more definite attack might be launched, but I'm avoiding that for the very reasons you just listed, so as not to disturb other people's plots.

It's A trap! And I have fallen for it! Neeeuuuuuu!!!!
Darog the Badger God said
You give me this sudden urge to strangle you........let's see if it stops.....nope....it's actually rising faster now...

I'm very good at that
Laggia said
Tch filfy amaricans. Go away with you war mangering hashi hashi

*Insert pro America, WW2 referencing speech here*
Laggia said
I feel already sorry for my little half breed for loving the iron queen but surely will bring some fun into the roleplay

There 'aint no royalty in 'Murica! And there ain't no breeds in 'Murica. There are only 'Muricans. And there is no world, only 'Murica. Therefore, your chara is not 1/2 breed, and iron queen is merely iron ... ic.
Sonitus watched as Cobra had vanished, and made a mental note to keep an eye out for him. "What are you orders, sir?" He asked Algon. ((I'm assuming Algon is still there?))
Good ... good!
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