First contact, second mistake (w/ Miko) [EP 2.5]
Dec 28, 2017 21:59:05 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2017 21:59:05 GMT -5
week 2, day 5.
Miko Nakadai
Entering the atmosphere, Covershot clutched her controls as she tried to stabilize her descent to the planet's surface. Cursing the cheap Adraxian slags for giving her the absolute minimal requirements, to return to Cybetron. Unfortunately, Covershot did not plan for this detour, nor it's strong atmosphere as one by one, systems were burning out and failing. Her sensor got fried before she could aim towards an Autobot's signal as she could only guess where she was going as she saw a barren mountain area.
"Deja vu. Except this time no 'Cons."
Piloting the shuttlecraft towards the side of a mountain base, Covershot attempted what could put her offline, her path of flight was parallel to the mountain base until she reached a lower height, and then turned into the mountain, crashing into the side as the shuttle torn apart while barely chafing the mountain. This continued until it started to rip into the side, decreasing in speed and eventually half the shuttle was embedded \into the mountain, breaking the right wings, and the entire plating on the right side. On the impact on the ground the window followed by Covershot where sent flying foward a few feet, Covershot not exactly silent with complaints as she bounced off the ground several times.
"Slag, Scrap, Frack, Scraplets!"
Falling flat on her face upon the broken reinforced glass groaning, she slowly stood back up, using the back of her right hand to wipe the spilled energon off her mouth as she turned to face what remained of her shuttlecraft after her, landing. Limping on her right leg, she cursed her skills as a pilot and engineer, only taking solace in the fact that she didn't suffer as much damage as she did with the Adraxis landing. When she reached the left side of the shuttle, she flexed each one of her fingers before they retracted into her hand and a needle emerged. With one swift motion, she struck damaged plating covering the auxiliary power conduits before igniting the sparks.
"I really hate politicians sometimes, especially for things like this, 'no trace back to us'."
Removing her arm from the shuttlecraft, she soon jumped backwards and crashed on her back before the ship exploded, sending traces of technology scattered around. Covershot soon found herself in an awkward position, on her back, she knew her new form would take time, the claws and hooks on her back as well as her shoulder pads made laying down an awkward experience as she felt her torso arced. Letting out a sigh, Covershot tried to reach for her communicator, hoping that it would pick up a local autobot signal, but she recalled that got destroyed, on Adraxis.
Closing her eyes to the world, she hoped this barren environment would give her peace for a few nanocycles, hoping she wouldn't be disturbed for the short while.
Miko Nakadai
Entering the atmosphere, Covershot clutched her controls as she tried to stabilize her descent to the planet's surface. Cursing the cheap Adraxian slags for giving her the absolute minimal requirements, to return to Cybetron. Unfortunately, Covershot did not plan for this detour, nor it's strong atmosphere as one by one, systems were burning out and failing. Her sensor got fried before she could aim towards an Autobot's signal as she could only guess where she was going as she saw a barren mountain area.
"Deja vu. Except this time no 'Cons."
Piloting the shuttlecraft towards the side of a mountain base, Covershot attempted what could put her offline, her path of flight was parallel to the mountain base until she reached a lower height, and then turned into the mountain, crashing into the side as the shuttle torn apart while barely chafing the mountain. This continued until it started to rip into the side, decreasing in speed and eventually half the shuttle was embedded \into the mountain, breaking the right wings, and the entire plating on the right side. On the impact on the ground the window followed by Covershot where sent flying foward a few feet, Covershot not exactly silent with complaints as she bounced off the ground several times.
"Slag, Scrap, Frack, Scraplets!"
Falling flat on her face upon the broken reinforced glass groaning, she slowly stood back up, using the back of her right hand to wipe the spilled energon off her mouth as she turned to face what remained of her shuttlecraft after her, landing. Limping on her right leg, she cursed her skills as a pilot and engineer, only taking solace in the fact that she didn't suffer as much damage as she did with the Adraxis landing. When she reached the left side of the shuttle, she flexed each one of her fingers before they retracted into her hand and a needle emerged. With one swift motion, she struck damaged plating covering the auxiliary power conduits before igniting the sparks.
"I really hate politicians sometimes, especially for things like this, 'no trace back to us'."
Removing her arm from the shuttlecraft, she soon jumped backwards and crashed on her back before the ship exploded, sending traces of technology scattered around. Covershot soon found herself in an awkward position, on her back, she knew her new form would take time, the claws and hooks on her back as well as her shoulder pads made laying down an awkward experience as she felt her torso arced. Letting out a sigh, Covershot tried to reach for her communicator, hoping that it would pick up a local autobot signal, but she recalled that got destroyed, on Adraxis.
Closing her eyes to the world, she hoped this barren environment would give her peace for a few nanocycles, hoping she wouldn't be disturbed for the short while.