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5 yrs ago
Current Oh yeah. It's soup time again.
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6 yrs ago
Soup Time. A Year Later.
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7 yrs ago
Soup time.
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7 yrs ago
I am currently sick and putting all of my energy into work, please forgive me if I don’t respond right away or forget things!
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7 yrs ago
Sometimes... it is

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Hmmm, maybe. It would be interesting to see what he could have done in the time that's passed.
"Got it." Prism replied to turbulence, taking the right that he had mentioned to her. He was glad that someone knew their way around the city, because Prism certainly did not. She was actually curious if she was the only post-war bot of their little group. Turbulence and Nightscream seemed to have both been from the time before, but Sklog was different from any of them. He was a dinobot, and from what she remembered, they were created during the war like she was. Optimus had Grimlock and the others, but she could not quite remember what fort of animal based cybertronians that decepticons had under their sleeves.

It wasn't long before Prism finally reached the lab. Hopefully she couldn't see too many broken and dead decepticons, scrapped and mutilated.


"You dumb mutant, let go!" Chal yelled at the beast carrying her. Her style of fighting in this form was of no use when she was hanging. Her feet were down and away from the mutant, and attempting to cut herself free of unfuse would be fatal for even a gem at this height.

Once more, she smirked. Her exclusive weapon wouldn't be of much help in the current situation, but Hessonite's weapons would be rather useful. With only will, Chalcopyrite's feet were covered in a nearly white light, shaping Hessonite's power boots over her own feet. Using the boots, she launched bursts of energy out of the bottoms, rocking her back and forth underneath the airborne mutant carrying her Diamond knows where. If she could just swing enough to blast the dumb mutant in it's face so they'd both fall, she could propel herself down to the ground safely. Neither of their natural powers would allow them to get out of it's tight grip, so they'd just have to wait and see where they're going.
Finally picked out a good power for Hess!

Now Chalcopyrite can glide or stick to nearly anything at will, allowing her to ice skate on sand paper if she so chose.
Burgundy listened to Silme's monologue and Mikoto's additions quietly. Her skirt shifted slightly, seemingly blowing in the light breeze. She was more than aware in just how far the Faunus have to go to reach equality. Silme was using his freedom to stomp on the world Faunus were trying to make equal. He did have points, Burgundy accepted that, but such aggression was the way to handle the situation. Talk like that would make the humans fear the Faunus and hate them even more than they do now. Now was the time for the Faunus to show how good they could be in the world.

With little to say to Samuel or the two teens, Burgundy placed her money down on the table for all the food she had eaten and walked away. Her teammates were doing who knows what, but she knew that they would be fine. Silme, though speaking fervently about how long thee Faunus had to go, didn't seem to respect the freedom that they had now. He had the freedom to say what he wanted, no matter how bad it was, and using his freedoms like that was rather disrespectful. the Faunus were still hard at work for true equality and recognition, and hopefully there would be a little more building of relations before the inevitable turn for the worse.
*Drops a little plot down not-so-subtly-but-still-trying*
@LoonyI'm always up for some gut wrenching altiverse horrifics!
@LoonyYou should probably use Akaya and Gang Inc.'s Love_and_affection.ini, seems to be a great fix for most things.
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Prism would have nodded to Turbulence had she been in her standard form. She may not have actually seen the city of Kaon this close before, nor was she from a time before the war like her aerial companions, but she was aware of the general architecture of the city itself. It did, in fact, seem spikier than what she was informed of.

"You heard her, big guy. Off to the lab first for a check up." She spoke up to Sklog, who she assumed was doing fine, given the circumstances. It wasn't like she could very much go on her own in the city. She needed to get Turbulence to the lab, not to mention the fact that she didn't know left or right in Kaon, so someone who knew the area would be great help. Nightscream seemed to know about Shockwave, that cycloptic decepticon with the arm cannon who turned into a gun.

Prism didn't respond. Instead, her focus was on whatever was falling out of the sky. "Please tell me I'm not the only one who caught that." Prism spoke on comms so Nightscream could hear her, as well as Turbulence and Sklog. It didn't seem nearly big enough for a transport ship of any decent size, and by the fact that it was falling and not landing, it was probably a pod of some sort. Maybe just some scrap.

Whatever it was, it was going to have to wait until later. Right now, Prism was working working her way on going to the decepticon lab so she and the others could meet up once again. Maybe she would ask for Nightscream to see if she couldn't make some port for a possible trailer upgrade. She laughed at the thought. She didn't need any more weaponry, but some additional power armor certainly wouldn't hurt. However, it would do some stress on her, and that was enough of a problem to refuse a trailer in these times.
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