[ti]Ep 3[/ti]Connect the Dots [Closed]
Sept 17, 2021 23:13:45 GMT -5
Post by Zercon on Sept 17, 2021 23:13:45 GMT -5
The unknown entity remained stationary for a couple moments, soft hisses of hydraulics settling and balancing sounding out, before it seemed to pivot some on one post with a deep reverberating crackle as if scouting the area. The issue was however, that such a noise was quickly starting to be muddled by a low incessant hum that started barely audible with its depth of tone. The rumbled ambiance was growing louder with a higher pitch starting to mix in, though the figure did not continue to move beyond some faint muddled clicks and a settling of mass.
Neon's heightened senses would be unable to pick up on anything relating to a Cybertronian's field emissions, though he may be able to feel a growing electrical crackle that started to buzz.
While Bumblebee approached the window with cautious care, a glint of light would flicker a second up above. It was tiny, barely noticeable, yet a shine of anything reflective in such a dust coated environment would stand out as a small star in darkness. Should the Scout look up to try to get a bead on it, he would see instantly what the atypical reflection was.
A camera.
One that had actively moved to aim directly at him.
Suddenly, with no additional warning whatsoever, a solid continuous beam of an energy cannon ripped right through the building's wall as if it were a swift blade through paper. Cinderblocks were shattered and sent flying with glass shards, this removed structural support causing heavy rafters to snap free and swing down like wood and metal guillotines nearest the damage. The Concrete flooring broke and cracked up into charred chunks under the assault, the pure raw force and concussive power causing air to blast out as it violently shifted from natural atmosphere to a blazing heave.
The vicious rend through the side of the building let an onslaught of daylight into the darkness, lit up further by the searing green that screamed with raw power. This unrelenting attack would cut directly towards Bumblebee, as if having seen through the wall itself to make an accurate assault. Whether it would hit or not, once it sliced through where the yellow Cybertronian was, or had been, it would sharply change directions and swing in a final sweep across where Neon had been hiding with deadly accuracy.
However, if either moved it would not adapt accordingly.
After this horrendous strike, the beam sizzled out with loud crackles and banging pops, a massive figure's outline standing in front of the building's new gaping wound. This muddled shape was only a shadow through the billows of dust and debris that were kicked into the air. There was some sort of primary mass of a form positioned upon two longer limbs, held high in the air with no readily discernible arms hanging down on either side. Green curls of energy rippled like blazing flames from some sort of weaponry housed on one side of the obscured figure, the maw of the canon crackling and growling.
A couple seconds after the beam ceased, a loud hiss of vents releasing heated air billowed out through the sound of settling damage, a screaming plume of flicking flames and smoldering waves made visible by airborne particulates pulsing out from the weapon's side.
Neon's heightened senses would be unable to pick up on anything relating to a Cybertronian's field emissions, though he may be able to feel a growing electrical crackle that started to buzz.
While Bumblebee approached the window with cautious care, a glint of light would flicker a second up above. It was tiny, barely noticeable, yet a shine of anything reflective in such a dust coated environment would stand out as a small star in darkness. Should the Scout look up to try to get a bead on it, he would see instantly what the atypical reflection was.
A camera.
One that had actively moved to aim directly at him.
Suddenly, with no additional warning whatsoever, a solid continuous beam of an energy cannon ripped right through the building's wall as if it were a swift blade through paper. Cinderblocks were shattered and sent flying with glass shards, this removed structural support causing heavy rafters to snap free and swing down like wood and metal guillotines nearest the damage. The Concrete flooring broke and cracked up into charred chunks under the assault, the pure raw force and concussive power causing air to blast out as it violently shifted from natural atmosphere to a blazing heave.
The vicious rend through the side of the building let an onslaught of daylight into the darkness, lit up further by the searing green that screamed with raw power. This unrelenting attack would cut directly towards Bumblebee, as if having seen through the wall itself to make an accurate assault. Whether it would hit or not, once it sliced through where the yellow Cybertronian was, or had been, it would sharply change directions and swing in a final sweep across where Neon had been hiding with deadly accuracy.
However, if either moved it would not adapt accordingly.
After this horrendous strike, the beam sizzled out with loud crackles and banging pops, a massive figure's outline standing in front of the building's new gaping wound. This muddled shape was only a shadow through the billows of dust and debris that were kicked into the air. There was some sort of primary mass of a form positioned upon two longer limbs, held high in the air with no readily discernible arms hanging down on either side. Green curls of energy rippled like blazing flames from some sort of weaponry housed on one side of the obscured figure, the maw of the canon crackling and growling.
A couple seconds after the beam ceased, a loud hiss of vents releasing heated air billowed out through the sound of settling damage, a screaming plume of flicking flames and smoldering waves made visible by airborne particulates pulsing out from the weapon's side.