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Scott watched as Ted marvelled at the cave and its contents. "Yes, I was the Vigilante, but that was a long time ago." Scott explained with a hint of dread in his voice. "Now then, are you ready to begin training? The sooner your ready to head out on the streets the sooner this city begins getting safer." Scott said as he began to get a bit of nostalgia from back when he was just starting out as The Vigilante, back when fighting crime was a lot simpler.

As Scott waited for Ted's answer he walked his way over to the first covered, glass case and took the sheet off revealing something that the city hadn't seen in years; the very last Vigilante suit to see use in the city, scratches and all. The suit was very simple to the untrained eye, it was jet black with a dark blue 'V' emblem on the chest and two white eyeholes. What couldn't be seen by the average onlooker was all the tech that lay just beneath the visible layer of cloth.
@Nallore Alright, got a post up!
Scott calmly took the letter from Jennifer and placed it into a pcoket hidden away in his coat. "It's exactly as the letter say Mrs.Reece. I am offering you the job of protecting this city from itself and those who would wish to harm the innocents of this city." Scott said as simply as he could, he was leaving out a lot of the nitty-gritty of the job to keep it vague enough that if she decided not to take the job and go off and tell someone about her encounter, it would be more difficult for anyone serious to belive her. "Don't take this lightly either though Mrs.Reece. This is a dangerous job and your going to make a lot of enemies and sometimes you'll find yourself on the run from the people you pledge to protect. This is a lonely, gruelling occupation and not for the faint of heart." Scott elaborated, half hoping she would say no as he was beginning to have second thoughts on his choice of a replacement.
On the way to the Prime crash site Sklog thought about what it meant that Optimus was confirmed to be dead. His whole life had been aimed around destroying Autobots but now he was at a point that he was working with two of them and now their leader was dead and by chain of his current command his leader since he was more or less taking orders from them. His thought process however, was interrupted when he was dumped off of Nightscream above the crash site. Sklog came tumbling down across the ground and came to a skidding stop right near the two Autobots currently on scene. The Predacon stood up after simply staying on the ground for a few moments and dusted himself off before taking in the situation. Sklog walked over to the pod calmly as he observed the strange looking Cybertronians.
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@Nallore

Sorry for not posting sooner, I don't really have any good excuse. I'll try to get something up today if I can.
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Sorry it took me so long to get a post up, things have been kinda strenuous for the past month but hopefully thing'll be smoothing out a little soon.
Chok-Lad


As people went about their day getting from one place to another in the normal dog-eat-dog world of man, Chok-Lad strode down the sewers at a fairly slow rate as he listened to some muffled tunes from his Walkman and patted his little Turtle on the shell who was perched atop his head. "Picasso." the beast said happily to his tiny companion who didn't give much of a response to the lumbering giant. Eventually he found his way to his home filled with various destroyed books, a flashlight and a small fish tank fitted for his turtle.

Carefully Chok-Lad picked up his small friend off his head and placed him in his bowl shaped home so that Chok-Lad could go out and get some food to eat. One wouldn't think that a huge pile of chocolate would need to eat but the Beast of the River felt hungry from time to time and acted accordingly. Chok-Lad ran down the sewer at a decent pace before stopping under a man-hole cover and firing up through it by contorting his body into a pillar. Chok-Lad regained his form outside the Daily grind, in the middle of the street and quickly looked around for his target. The Chocolate man hated coming above ground for a great many of reasons, one of which being cars which made a lot of noise when the Meats inside honk on the horn or when they crashed into something. Finally the demonic Chok-Lad found his target and lunged for it.

Chok-Lad crashed through the window of the local deli and began trashing the place as he scooped up various deli meats and began eating them as quickly as he could until his hunger subsided or one until one of those shooting Meats showed up. Things were going well for Chok-Lad as he filled up but today just seemed like it was going to be different for the Chocolate man, mostly because he had never hunted during the day. He had kept himself pretty secretive for quite a few years but today Chok-Lad just didn't feel like waiting until it was dark out.
Grognak was on edge and nearly bashed Stark's face in when he put his hand in his gun but luckily he refrained from doing so. He then lowered his gun but made sure to have it ready to be raised at any minute if something came through the door. After looking out for a moment while Stark fixed himself up, the human offered to patch up Grognak up a bit to which the Super Mutant nodded. He was just now realizing how much junk was wedged into his skin "Grognak need heal." he said.

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