Ep. 1.5 - Good morning, Starshine (Closed-ish)
Oct 28, 2014 17:54:24 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 28, 2014 17:54:24 GMT -5
Gone. It was gone. The hateful thing had escaped right from under Skywarp's servos. The Seeker clenched his fists as he straightened, an angered hiss building in his vocaliser. His sharp optics scanned the blinding white scenery for his target, automatically cycling the settings to improve his vision.
Where was-ah there. The aerial was difficult to spot amongst the white background, being grey and black made him hard to spot. Skywarp's vision was quite strong however, a design feature meant for the exploration he'd been sparked to do. The Seeker barely felt the biting cold, his many layers of plating serving to keep his internals well insulated and heated.
Though he had found his opponent again, Skypwarp made no move to chase after Deuce. The big Seeker was just beginning to feel the faintest touches of energon deprivation, an odd sort of vague lethargy to his frame. For the most part, his frame was incredibly fuel efficient, meant to sustain him through long flights out charting deep space. But all that was thrown out the window when it came to his warp core. It sapped his reserves pretty quickly, draining his energy faster the further he teleported.
The faint exhaustion was a reminder that managed to reach Skywarp even in the middle of his fury. If he continued on like this, he'd be brought low, not by Deuce but by his own frame. A frustrated snarl escaped from Skywarp as he kept an optic on Deuce. He could got after the mech or...wait to see if Deuce would come to him, saving him from having to expend the energy.
In the meanwhile, his processor began to work away, slow thoughts trying to formulate some sort of crude strategy beyond kill it.
Unfortunately, Skywarp was notorious for not being a thinker.
Where was-ah there. The aerial was difficult to spot amongst the white background, being grey and black made him hard to spot. Skywarp's vision was quite strong however, a design feature meant for the exploration he'd been sparked to do. The Seeker barely felt the biting cold, his many layers of plating serving to keep his internals well insulated and heated.
Though he had found his opponent again, Skypwarp made no move to chase after Deuce. The big Seeker was just beginning to feel the faintest touches of energon deprivation, an odd sort of vague lethargy to his frame. For the most part, his frame was incredibly fuel efficient, meant to sustain him through long flights out charting deep space. But all that was thrown out the window when it came to his warp core. It sapped his reserves pretty quickly, draining his energy faster the further he teleported.
The faint exhaustion was a reminder that managed to reach Skywarp even in the middle of his fury. If he continued on like this, he'd be brought low, not by Deuce but by his own frame. A frustrated snarl escaped from Skywarp as he kept an optic on Deuce. He could got after the mech or...wait to see if Deuce would come to him, saving him from having to expend the energy.
In the meanwhile, his processor began to work away, slow thoughts trying to formulate some sort of crude strategy beyond kill it.
Unfortunately, Skywarp was notorious for not being a thinker.