Ep0 - Delta Station - "Berserker" - Open
Jan 4, 2012 14:35:12 GMT -5
Post by league on Jan 4, 2012 14:35:12 GMT -5
Speed. It taunted the bot at every turn, which did nothing to improve League attitude when Megatron planted his aft on the ground and pointed the miner's own tool at him. If the submarine transformer was annoyed before, he was down right pissed off now, to the point that a little thing like 'death' was not about to stop him.
The mech locked his optics on the towering Decepticon who had all the odds on his side. The mech was not about to take all of this lying down, the mech focused on his last trick left in his little bag.
"Oh don't yah worry Bulk, I've been in worse scrapes then this and nothings on fire yet, so it can't be that bad."
It was only the second time he had spoken directly to the Decepticon leader, it served as little more then a distraction as a soft whirling sound made itself known. Then League suddenly jerked his head to the right before his body just seemed to explode from the ground, powered by the two turbines attached to his back which were quickly overheating with the combined wait of the Autobot and his captor. This of course impaled League on Megatron's sword, but the sudden turn he made caused it to miss his spark by a fraction of an inch. In short he would live, but he wouldn't be happy about it, which meant he would be just fine.
League flew in a small arch, weighed down by Megatron as he managed to get the tyrant under him and slam the slagger into the ground, being held down by the sub's weight. The mech's battered and dented chassi was sparking, leaking bits of energon here and there as his armor strained to take the brunt of the damage. But he didn't let this moment go to waste as he managed to wrestle the pickaxe from Megatron, though he was unable to safely retreat as Megatron's blade was still quite deep.
The mech locked his optics on the towering Decepticon who had all the odds on his side. The mech was not about to take all of this lying down, the mech focused on his last trick left in his little bag.
"Oh don't yah worry Bulk, I've been in worse scrapes then this and nothings on fire yet, so it can't be that bad."
It was only the second time he had spoken directly to the Decepticon leader, it served as little more then a distraction as a soft whirling sound made itself known. Then League suddenly jerked his head to the right before his body just seemed to explode from the ground, powered by the two turbines attached to his back which were quickly overheating with the combined wait of the Autobot and his captor. This of course impaled League on Megatron's sword, but the sudden turn he made caused it to miss his spark by a fraction of an inch. In short he would live, but he wouldn't be happy about it, which meant he would be just fine.
League flew in a small arch, weighed down by Megatron as he managed to get the tyrant under him and slam the slagger into the ground, being held down by the sub's weight. The mech's battered and dented chassi was sparking, leaking bits of energon here and there as his armor strained to take the brunt of the damage. But he didn't let this moment go to waste as he managed to wrestle the pickaxe from Megatron, though he was unable to safely retreat as Megatron's blade was still quite deep.