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 Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:03 pm
Premise
Determined to track down the the Decepticon's who remain on Earth, Optimus and his Autobots have hidden in plain sight. This is turning out to be harder then they appreciated, fighting an enemy who has no regard for Human life whilst maintaining their own code of conduct.
As the Autobots find themselves struggling not to cause any harm to their unknowing Human's hosts, Captain William Lennox finds himself with a new command and a whole new challenge.
Tracking down Optimus and the other Autobots, Lennox brings them the proposal and before long NEST is formed to combat the threat of the Decepticon's.
Set between the two Transformer's films this RP will hopefully act as a bridge passage between the two.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:05 pm
Rules and Conditions of Play
- Usual guild rules
- Optimus WILL NOT be rolled out on every mission due to how insanely powerful he is by the time Revenge of the Fallen happens; he will still co-ordinate missions but the Autobots will not always be able to rely on him for instant back up
- Collaboration is key, Humans and Autobots must work together as much as possible
- Bots are bots, Human's are Human's NO cyborgs. Alice in the Film WAS based on a robot (Read the Fallen Graphic novel).
- All plots must be run by me and have my express permission before being instigated, I'm a relaxed GM but at the same time I am still in charge
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:15 pm
Important information
- Autobots are capable of communicating with one another on a sonic level, however in the book for the first Film Optimus tells them to use as much Human language and phrasing as possible in an attempt to understand their new home
However, when it IS essential for two bots to communicate sonically please be sure to use the following method:-
*Example*
- There are both soldiers and civilian's in NEST
- The RP will feature swearing. A lot ... we're dealing with a military based organisation.
NEST Organisational Structure - Non-Military
The Non-Military personal who work for NEST have a looser structure then their military counterparts but they do follow specific areas of responsibility.
Engineering
Each Autobot has a team of maintenance staff and engineers who make sure they are full working order. Each one also has a painter.
Scientific
With so much new technology there is a civilian scientific department consisting of those who are top in their fields; they haven't made much progress ...
Morale
NEST HQ has a small morale department who are responsible for organising events around the base.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:16 pm
Character Sheet Template
Each character sheet must include the following information
Name:
Age:
Species:
Rank/Profession:
Appearance:
Personality:
Relevant History:
Anything else you wish to include should be added under the heading of Other.
Available characters
Captain William Lennox - Needed
Tech Sgt Ray Epps - Needed
Submission
Please be sure to PM all character Sheets to myself
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:35 pm
Character Sheets - Autobot'sName: Optimus Prime Age: Unknown Species: Transformer Rank/Profession: Prime of the Autobots Appearance: Optimus PrimePersonality: Severe but noble and honourable, Optimus is a very powerful being. Despite his giant size, Optimus shows a surprising level of gentleness and care. Possessing a strong moral code, Optimus has a deep belief in right and wrong; he fights only to defend. He is a good, attentive leader who knows how to play to the strengths and weaknesses of those he fights with. Relevant History: Following a hail from his advanced Scout Bumblebee, Optimus arrived on Earth so as to track down the Energon Cube which has the ability to restore life to his planet. Upon realising that Megatron also wants to cube, Optimus makes the decision to unite the Cube with his own life giving spark, thus destroying them both. Fortunately it never came to this; with Optimus' instructions to push the cube into his Spark in mind, Sam chooses to push the Cube into Megatron's Spark. With Megatron nullified but his Decepticon allies still Earth based, Optimus makes the choice to stay on the Earth and sends out a message to his Autobot allies still amongst the stars to join them. Now that they lack a real place to belong, Optimus decides to fight in the defence in his new planet. When Captain Lennox brings him the proposal to work alongside the Human's, Optimus gladly agrees, surrendering to his new allies the last shard of the Cube. Name: Ironhide Age: ?? Species: Autobot Rank/Profession: Weapons specialist Appearance: One big a** heavy duty truck and proud of it. Ironhide prefers to use high powered automatic weapons. He's painted Jet black. Just the way he likes it. Personality: He loves to blow things up and lives to fight. He's easily the most aggressive of the autobots but worships his master and commander and obeys Optimus without a 2nd thought. Relevant History: Despite his high ranking Ironhide seldom ever gives orders, infact in the original series Jazz had a higher ranking and more appeal than Ironhide. But he's still a badass and is respected by bot and human alike for his prowess in long and short range Battle. Name: Ratchet Age: Unknown Species: Transformer Rank/Profession: Medic to the Autobots Appearance: Protoform, Hummer H2 Search and Rescue Sport Utility Truck, Thraal tank, Bulldog II Armored Truck Personality: A peaceful sort, he is the one who thinks things can be resolved with talk. Relevant History: He is the medic of the autobots, having been at Prime's side from the beginning. Refuses to leave him. Rarely leaves base, primarily going out when Search and Rescue is needed. He is very open and kind, the peace negotiator. Pic:Ratchet ProtoformVehicle formName: sideswipe Age: unknown Species: Transformer Rank/Profession: close combat fighter Appearance: Chevrolet Corvette Stingray/ two wheeled feet with retractable Cybertanium arm blades Personality: brave but often rash warrior.He enjoys a good fight, but his impetuousness can often lead to his being injured.for best results , he needs a good combat structure. Relevant History: recent arrival to the planet earth, after he responded to the primes communication. missing the first battle he is determined to make up for being absent. Name: Striker Age: Unknown Species: Transformer Rank/Profession: Fast Attack and Support Appearance: StrikerPersonality: Striker is an odd sort. In combat he rarely speaks unless absolutely needed, and even then his speech is quick, efficient and clean. However, when not in combat he is a complete joker. He jokes, jests and pranks everyone, even the humans. He prefers to stick to ranged weaponry, relying on his speed to get him into close range and then back out again before an enemy can make a counterattack. In case that fails, he will deploy a pair of super heated folding blades to slice, dice and make Jillian fries of his enemies. Relevant History: Striker is actually a traitor. He changed sides from the Decepticons to the Autobots. He gave a reason to Optimus Prime that is actually untrue. He really does not care who wins or loses, but he figures that he'll enjoy his existence and the planet he is currently on a lot more if he fights with the Autobots. Name: Tranbuster Age: ??? Species: Autobot Rank/Profession: Low ranking, Convoy/supply delivery unit Appearance: Massive, to put it lightly. Tranbuster is one of if not the largest autobot on record, he transforms into a city bus and has a rail gun mounted on each shoulder able to fire railspike-esc projectiles at Decepticons and rather enjoys the ability to nail them in one spot. He's painted white and blue. Personality: He's incredibly stupid, he makes the twins look like geniuses in comparison. Relevant History: Tranbuster only made it to earth 4 weeks after most of the other new autobots. Mostly because he lost his way and landed on four other planets before making it to earth. The humans use him as a convoy on the battlefield as his heavy armor makes him incredibly resistant to Decepticon fire. Name: Arcee Age: Unknown Species: Transformer Rank/Profession: Scout / Close-combat and Support. Former archaeologist. Appearance: Unamused and pink? , Alt mode...pretend it's pink...Personality: Shorter people tend to try to compensate for their size, and Arcee is no exception. She’s somewhat bossy and is the sort of person who can never get over a shortcoming (pun not intended). Despite the mildly aggressive manner, Arcee isn’t what one would call disagreeable…completely, anyway. She is, after all, a close friend to Bumblebee so she has to have some redeeming qualities! Relevant History: Before the civil war broke out, Arcee worked as an archeologist and was often partners with Optimus and Ratchet. Naturally, war changes things and Arcee soon found herself working scout duty with Bumblebee. After the Allspark was lost, she and her sisters-- Chromia and Flareup-- spent their time combing through space . Many of their cohorts were slaughtered in skirmishes with Decepticons, and the three sisters were left to journey on their own. While all three caught Optimus’s transmission from Earth, they were separated when a very large solar flare disrupted their navigation systems , causing them to be sent off course. As of this time, Arcee is the only one of the sisters that have made it to Earth. Other (Note): Yes, I did have fun with the TF wiki on this one. I tried to smash G1, IDW, and Moviverse info together. Name: wheeljack Age: unkown Species: transformer Rank/Profession: weapons specialist Appearance: 1946 Chevrolet Tow Truck Personality: wheeljack may be one of the most gifted minds cybertron has ever produced , if only he could remained focused. He has a postitive outlook on life, even when it is exploding in his face. He is whiling to help anyone who asks but often in trying to be helpful provides more problem . he like his leader is honourable in all his undertakings Relevant History: a scientist on cybertron , he joined the autobots when civil war broke out. While not a combate fighter he has seen action and loss
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:59 pm
Character Sheets - Human'sName: Jessica 'Jane' Lacey Age: 25 Species: Human Rank/Profession: Body Artist - Optimus Prime Appearance: Living up to her name, Jane is remarkably plain looking; her hair is a rather dull shade of brown and she hardly pays it much heed. She has plain blue eyes and pale skin, with a perfectly normal body shape. In her civilian clothes, Jane favours comfort over fashion though once she is given her work overalls you're very unlikely to see her in civilian clothes! Jane has a Celtic band tattoo around her upper right arm. Personality: There is something irrepreshible about Jane; she seems to be a very adaptable young woman who learns quickly. She enjoys music and can often be found with her MP3 player on as she works. Despite being around military personal all day, Jane has a relaxed mood and easy sense of humour. Relevant History: Born in Ireland, Jane's parents moved to the States when she was 15. Studying art to a degree level, Jane left university and ended up in a job selling cleaning products door-to-door. Needless to say it wasn't THIS that caught NEST's eye but the small jobs she did on the side detailing cars. Jane is the first to admit that she has something of a knack for it. Three months before her selection into NEST, Jane was hired by a friend of her's to detail an Artic Lorry. He was so delighted that he took to telling everyone who would listen about it. Continuing her life unaware of the fuss her friend was causing, Jane wasn't to know that all her perceptions were about to be altered by her new 'boss'. Other: Jane Hates her first name with a passion and so goes by her middle name instead; it's actually very possible that she wouldn't actually answer to Jessica. Name: Alexis J. Cavanaugh Age: 22 Species: Human Rank/Profession: Engineer, assigned to Ratchet Appearance: Alexis is one of those people you can definitely tell are American because the last name cannot give a good impression of what sort of ‘mutt’ they are. Alexis has a sort of light tan complexion, made somewhat paler by her time indoors. Her hair is dark, wild, and very curly, and her eyes are a rich hazel color. She’s of average height and mildly gawky build and is just one of those generally plain people that can easily be forgotten. In regards to civilian wear, she dresses comfortably but oddly, favoring blue jeans, odd cuts and novelty tees. Makeup only happens on special occasions, and she limits jewelry to earrings and clips for her hair. Personality: Alexis comes in two modes: Zen Master calm and Squirrel-on-Red Bull hyperactive. Normally she’s the former, as four-plus years of studying have put her in a near-constant stupor, but it doesn’t take much for her to ‘wig out.’ Alexis is intensely curious, which makes her open-minded one hand and on the other hand makes her intensely annoying to some. That being said, she is rather awkward in the social sense, though not horribly so. It must be said, though, that she doesn’t know when to quit. Relevant History: To put it succinctly, Alexis was the educational equivalent of a hermit. While this wasn’t the best for her social life, she graduated as the Salutatorian of her class and went on to get a full scholarship. During her college career she double-majored in Engineering Physics and Mechanical Engineering. She ended up graduating with honors, a cumulative GPA of 3.8 and glowing recommendations from her professors. Unfortunately, she waited too long to find an internship/job so she could apply for her Master’s, and she spent nearly a year working at McDonalds to pay her bills. Thankfully, one place did finally accept her. Name: Charles Graham Age: 29 Species: human Rank/Profession: captain Appearance: clean shaven, dark hair ,pale blue eyes and white skinned Personality: strict army officer who doesn't speak unless its necessary or to make a sarcastic remark Relevant History: served in the special air service before being assigned to nest. served abroad in Iraq , Afghanistan and Iran operations. has some misgiving about working with American troops again after more then one blue on blue incident with the squad he had been leading. Name: Max Larsen Age: 24 Species:Human Rank/Profession: Engineer Appearance: A friendly man, he wears a labcoat at all times and has unusaly thick glasses, he's often found mumbling to himself. Awkward and geekish. Personality: Obsessed with autobots and their technology, although given limited access he revels at the thought of one day discovering the secret of true AI. Relevant History: Growing up Max watched way to much Anime and still has an unhealthy fixation on giant fighting robots... This leads to many annoying questions directed at the autobots and his military employers. Name: Kai McNeil Age: 23 Species: Human Rank/Profession: Florist- Gamer. Appearance: Kai is a suitable looking girl, if not a bit frumpy. Because she dabbles in gaming at night, and dirt in the day- she wears more humble clothing she doesn't mind getting wrinkled or covered in dust and dirt. Normally in long sleaves and peasent skirts. She looks fairy nice when washed up, curly long brown hair and big brown doe eyes circled by a pair of thick glasses. Because of her time in the sun her skin has tanned fairly nicely. She stands at about 5'6ft tall with a supple and strong build with...ample assets if she wears anything to show them off. Personality: Kai is your typical gamer, who thinks about games all day, cheat codes and how to beat the next boss. She can play sharp shooter with the best of them, and has a natural talent for web surfing. On her more lady-like side, she likes working in her family's flower shop, and tending to theplants. It keeps her ancored to life outside her little room and computers, and brings out her inner lady... if she feels like coming out. Kai is a tomboy in social conduct, tough and qwirky- tries to make you laugh, but inside she's shy and can't get enough courage to take real leaps in relationships. She's afraid of change. Relevant History: Kai was somewhat happy in her rut, stuck inbetween graduation of univeristy for animation, and making ends meat with selling flowers when a most unusual and unwelcome guest came crashing in her store window! A small tranformed Decepticon, one from the dozens of transformed electronics during the battle in New York, smashed into her hardware and created havok! In the struggle Kai threw that thing into the microwave and fried most of it's circutry... most of it. She'd never imagine months later this little mechanical machine would intergrate itself into her life. Untransformed, she thinks it used to be a ipod or something. Transformed, it's one of the most helpful little things she'd ever aquired amoungst her tools and gadgets. Being a gamer, getting use it's presence in her room wasn't as hard as you'd think, especially after she won it's trust by fixing some of it's parts. Kai suspected the tiny thing got it's main memory fried so with nothing else to go by for allegiance, it chose her as it's boss to take orders from...most of the time, if it doesn't feel like messing around with her pc music folder. Kai suspects she should turn her little alien in someday- but for now she welcomes this small change in her normal dismal pointless life. And walking around with a nice set of head phones isn't so bad. She's named her little companion, "Prelude" after favorite musical theme in FF games, the first song it played for her, and because he represents some kind of change about to come. Name: Bielski, Michael A "Chris" Age: 29 Species:Human Rank/Profession: Sergeant 1st Class Appearance: ImagePersonality: Chris is a good natured man with an extremely active sense of humor. He knows when to be serious, however, and is rarely seen as being out of bounds. He can be quick to anger, however, but once he's gotten angry and cooled down, it's done and over with. He doesn't much hold grudges. Relevant History: Joined the U.S. Army at age 18, and pushed to join the 18X program, which is the U.S. Green Beret's. Didn't make it through the first time, and was assigned to the Army Rangers for two years. Upon a re-review by his superiors, he was accepted into the 18X training course, and completed it successfully. He was promoted to the rank of Sergeant First Class upon graduation, and has served in the Green Beret's since. He once worked with Captain Lennox on an operation in Iraq. Chris has exhibited an absolute mastery of any weapon he wields, and has been noted to be stalwart, reliable, and downright honorable. Name: Parker, Devon R. Age: 27 Species: Human Rank/Profession: O-3/Lieutenant, United States Navy SEa, Air, and Land Operative (SEAL) Appearance; Personality: Professional soldier: Tactically minded, cold, mission-oriented, never leaves a man behind if he can manage it. Off the job: kind, caring, professional, polite, jokester amongst friends. Relevant History: Joined the Navy at age twenty. Graduated boot camp from Great Lakes, IL. Sent to BUD/S, graduated amongst the top of his class. Sent to Afghanistan shortly after BUD/S graduation. Participated in several operations (all classified). Transferred to Iraq in 2003 (operations classified). Transferred out of Iraq for several other operations around the world (all classified). Currently on classified operations.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 1:33 pm
Opening Post
It had to be a remote place away from the NEST main HQ and Ratchet had assured them both that the old mine would suffice. Sitting in the impressive looking black truck, Lennox checked his ear piece and took a deep breath. "I know these people are the best in their fields but we could have recruited from the military," Lennox muttered.
"It seemed more logical to pull from a pool of Human experience," The voice that drifted back over the ear piece sounded crystal clear and Lennox wondered just how it was all the bots managed that, he didn't doubt that Optimus was hearing a very corrupt version of his own voice in the reply.
"Yeah, well, just don't expect them all to stay, most Human's don't know how to deal with all this ..." Lennox countered ending the call but knowing such things didn't stop Optimus from contacting him if he wanted to.
The new 'recruits' probably wouldn't know just how to deal with what he was about to show them, if it hadn't been for the life and death situation he himself had been in, Lennox was fairly sure he wouldn't have been able to deal with it himself! There were too many civilian's for Lennox's tastes and he really did question the logic in what had been decided; or he did until he looked in his rear-view mirror.
That would be why!
Sighing, Lennox climbed from Ironhide and strode towards the assembled group of civilian's and military personnel; this could be interesting ...
Everyone here had passed a series of intensive interviews but nothing could possibly prepare them for what they were about to experience; the question was just how DID you tell a bunch of strangers that they were in the presence of not one but two incredibly powerful aliens?
He doubted the he could be as plain as he had with his wife Sarah, she had pretty much accepted it right away thanks to the presence of the black vehicle he had made the announcement in front of at the time. The same vehicle who was there right now.
He could, of course, just have Optimus introduce himself but he really didn't feel like inducing mass hysteria right now. "You there," He pointed at a woman in the front line.
"Yes sir?"
At least she'd had the sense to add the sir, "What do you make of this?" He gestured behind himself to where a rather flashy Lorry stood.
His victim blinked a few times, apparently surprised to be asked such a thing, "I make it an Artic with a pretty shoddy gradient paint job," He didn't recognise her accent, it wasn't American but it wasn't purely anything else either. "It looks like someone paid to get her painted -"
"Him," Lennox corrected automatically.
He got something of a look from the young woman before she shrugged her shoulders, "Him then ... but whoever you paid to do it got the colouring off on the orange." She tilted her head slightly so as to watch the light play, "So either whoever owns him doesn't give a s**t or they're colour blind,"
Lennox glanced back towards the truck, it looked fine to him, trust him to have picked one of the artists ... but he kept on as he had before. "His paint job aside, you're wrong." Lennox informed her, looking at the gathered group before motioning Optimus again. "He is not a conventional vehicle but the main line of defence between us and aliens who are looking to destroy us."
"Pull the other one, it's got tinkling bells on it," The voice he heard most was that of his previous victim but there were exclaimations of much the same nature from the others.
"Ironhide, care to say hello to our potential new staff?" Lennox asked, turning back to have 'his' truck rather then Optimus; Ironhide was shorter and smaller then Optimus, providing he kept the cannons out of sight he was marginally less intimidating too.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:34 am
"lord Jesus" captain graham said breathlessly, as the machine transformed " what have you guys been up to"
Moving from the group as they made other exclamations , he begain to circle the thing. "i'm taking a guess here but this wasn't made in taiwan was it? what is it"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:22 am
Alexis didn't quite have his bravery.
She just stood there, hand over her mouth and her eyes wide, not really knowing what to do. A truck just turned into a robot. You don't see that every day...so how the Hell were you supposed to react?! Her expression continued to waver there between utter shock and building curiosity.
Finally removing her hand from her mouth, Alexis cleared her throat so she wouldn't 'squeak.' "Captain...you mentioned something about aliens before?"
Trying not to stare at the giant robot was getting to be a little hard...it's not polite to stare, after all!
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:54 am
"Jesus, Mary and Joseph," Jane muttered, staring in wide eyed fascination at the giant before her. Surprisingly she wasn't scared, there was something about this 'monster' having blue eyes that told her not to be afraid of it.
Lennox looked towards the speaker, "Yes, what you see here before you is an Autobot from the planet Cybertron," He confirmed. "This is Ironhide, he serves as the weapons technician for the Autobots,"
He looked towards Graham for a while, shaking his head, "Not made in Taiwan, no,"
"Sweet Jesus," Jane murmured, still staring up at Ironhide. "So I'm going to guess the truck is one too?"
"In a way," Lennox confirmed with a nod of his head.
Jane - who had been the person Lennox had singled out before - gave him something of a look, "How can he be like this one in a way?"
"Optimus is the leader of the Autobots," Lennox told them as a collective. "I think I'll let him make his official introductions later back at the base, for now you have to accept that we are not alone out there. The Autobots are the good guys, they fought alongside us in the battle for Mission City against a group called the Decepticons who want to eradicate us,"
"Everyone here has been selected by NEST to work alongside the Autobots, be it as a soldier, an engineer or whatever. You have been painstakingly checked to make sure you can handle the magnitude of what you have learnt today but anyone who wants to leave is very welcome to."
Jane weighed this up for about two seconds, did she want to keep working selling cleaning stuff door-to-door or did she want to do something very new and exciting?
She chose the latter.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:04 am
Giant robots that had previously only existed in internet rumors trumped flipping burgers no matter how one looked at it!
Alexis hid a slight smile and straightened up a bit. Like Hell she was leaving now! She looked back over (or, rather, up) to Ironhide, shock beginning to give way to curiosity.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:26 am
"I'm going to need a lot of paint ..." Jane considered, seemingly focusing on that more then the giant alien robot thing.
Lennox allowed himself a little smirk, "You are going to need a lot of paint," He confirmed. "A hell of a lot of paint,"
She gave him something of a calculating look before looking past him at the silent lorry, "No way ..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:03 am
Alexis wondered, briefly, at the talent of said artist if she was going to work on the leader of said group...however many there were! Though, for her, it was more jealousy at Jane being told her assignment already!
She found herself overwhelmed with unasked questions...and a very strong desire to see how this Ironhide moved! Well, she was presented with something new and completely strange...of course she was curious. Then again, she'd probably have to be acquainted at some point...she was supposed to be on the engineering team, after all!
"Captain, if I'm allowed to ask," Alexis cut in. "Being one of the engineers, I have to ask...how are we supposed to do our jobs? They are, probably quite literally, lightyears beyond any of the..." she struggled for a word "technology any of us has worked with..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:19 am
Jane was examining her new job curiously.
"You'll have a crash course with our mechanic," Lennox offered. "Ratchet should be able to show you just what it is that needs to be done, they seem to be made of stronger stuff then any vehicles we have, it takes a sabot round to even put a dent in one of them,"
He'd been putting faces to their assignments for a week now, he was pretty much aware of what they'd all be doing, "Luckily you'll be working closely with Ratchet, he'll answer any questions you have."
"Each of you has a specific assignment waiting for you, basic orientation will begin once we hit base," Lennox told them all. "At present we have just three Autobots on base, in order of seniority we have Optimus, Ironhide and Ratchet."
Taking a few curious steps, Jane continued in her examination. Curiously she reached one hand out to the metal and was surprised to find it felt just like anything else. That wasn't what she had expected at all!
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:27 am
Alexis felt very close to squealing in delight. It was like living your dream-Senior Thesis...only better! She almost voiced the comment 'Oh, they can talk!' but decided against it--she was standing very close to someone who could stomp her flat, after all!
Bouncing on her heels ever so slightly, the engineer tried her best to contain her excitement and further questions for orientation at the base. Keyword here being 'tried.'
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