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Well, dang. I pop back on here after a few hours and already its my turn (assuming no one else has any posts to implement). o-o

I should have my own ready eventually, probably later this evening or tomorrow.

I must wonder about which would Nightscream by angry with the most: Blackarachnia being set loose, her request for the others not to access S20 being defied, or simply waiting for the elevator.
You mean the Han Solo reference? =/ If so that one was easy to point out.

Edit: Made a few tweaks to the latest post.
What the hell was that supposed to mean? Prism's unusual reply had actually given pause to the Autobot flyer. So much so that he nearly believed his ever-computing brain had skipped a logic processing cycle going by the about of time that quickly passed in his moment of stunned silence.

Eventually recovering, Turbulence recalled Prism’s rattled and nervous tone and it seemed plenty obvious that she and Sklog had gotten involved with something more than a ‘slight’ weapons technical snafu. He thoroughly pondered the possibility of reporting the two’s fumbling reasoning to Nightscream but instead, decided to keep the incident under wraps. For now at least. This was assuming of course what mess they may have made was not as serious as he believed it to be.

“…Prism, I didn’t ask you if you were fine.” Turbulence grunted, ignoring her question before stepping into the elevator once it had arrived, “However, yours and Sklog’s wellbeing won’t be fine for much longer if you stick around there. I’m coming up with the platform; you guys better be by the shaft when I get there.”
I got my reply ready to go, assuming everyone is simply waiting on me.
@ShiningSectorI've been looking in taking english or writing as my major in College, I think it'd be a great experience.


It is a great experience, I'm personally gunning for an Associates in Arts degree myself.

RIP Kickback


EDIT: Who knew that when you take a college English course, you begin to question everything on how you write and utterly despise certain simply elements like phrases and clauses.
For a moment at least, it appeared as if Nightscream was marveled if not simply intrigued by Turbulence's medic-friendly layout. The Decepticon in fact even complimented him on his "cooperation" and proceeded with the operation gutting-free. However before Turbulence even knew it, Nightscream's faint discharge of her Null Ray had worked much faster than he had previous calculated. In an instant, the Autobot quickly put offline.

Before long, a surge of energy reinitialized Turbulence's systems, with internal readouts barking off numerous receding system error and malfunction assessments while he attempted to grasp what had happened the moment before he blacked out. Nightscream openly apologized to him and explained that the Null Ray discharge had become much more effective once his insides were literally exposed, allowing the energy pulses to easily spread through his entire system. It was something Turbulence admitted on not counting on originally but nonetheless explained his unexpected shutdown.

"I'll have to remember that next time..." Turbulence replied before catching himself speaking as if he were talking to one of the Autobot whom operated on him previously, "Err...Sorry, force of habit. I'll hunt down Prism for you."

Just as he stepped outside the operating facility, Turbulence took the opportunity to run a quick system diagnostic of himself. To his satisfaction, much of his vehicle mode components were reporting smooth operation performance though his still-jammed neutron assault array still barred warnings at him. Groaning with annoyance, he slammed a fist against his chest as a rash response. Upon the hard contact, Turbulence felt something being forced back into place while two multi-barreled weapons deployed from his chest cavity.

"Hah!" he said in amusement with the success of his own "troubleshooting".

Getting back on track, Turbulence made his way towards the elevator after recalling Nightscream's previous mention of possible supplies to be scavenged at the barracks which were of course located on Sub Level Two. Obviously interested in going there himself for any extra gear he may make use of, Turbulence tapped the call sensor of he elevator's control interface. A holographic dial of Cybertronian numbers appeared above the interface, counting down from the position the platform was originally docked at. A sudden wave of concern washed over Turbulence as he read the dial, claiming the elevator was arriving from Sub Level Twenty; the section Nightsrcream had vaguely advised them not to visit.

"Ah...Prism? Before Nightscream finds out; why in Primus' name are you guys on Sub Level Twenty...?" asked Turbulence though his comms, attempting to reach Prism on the other end.
I'm still here, just awaiting Forsythe's next post.
I apologize for my lateness again, work and school have been recently more taxing.
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