Ep1-Fire Burn and Cauldron Bubble-Open
Apr 30, 2012 17:45:10 GMT -5
Post by acidstorm on Apr 30, 2012 17:45:10 GMT -5
((OOC: Note, this takes place a few hours before the main attack. It's basically for Shockwave and any other bots who want to say something on the topic to go over the virus and plan it's use.))
Burning the candle at both ends had it's downsides, as it could wear a bot down and leave them physically and mentally drained, almost worthless. Acid Storm however thrived in such situations and he became progressively more cunning the longer he worked on any one topic. Even now as he hunched over a computer monitor, punching in a few codes and tweaking the genetics of the virus, an uncharacteristic smile was planted on his face-plate. The Seeker was enjoying himself, it had taken him quite some time to fully outline and take apart his little 'puzzle' but now he knew everything there is to know about it. Acid Storm could replicate it a hundred times over, proving that while time consuming, moving at his sluggish pace had it's own rewards.
With a small chuckle the scientist closed the folder on his computer, proclaiming the virus fully weaponized and ready for duty. He made sure to send a not to Megatron, Starscream and Shockwave as well as a few other bots who might be interested in such a development. Acid Storm of course had said virus locked away in the bowels of his lab, a bot wouldn't find it unless they knew just what to look for or where insanely unlucky on a scale that Acid Storm didn't even care to compute.
Once his task was complete, his Seeker once more slumped his shoulders, lost his smile and went back to his normal appearance. After all, the joy of creation and dissection was over, the only thing he had to look forwards to was perfecting the antidote to the virus which was largely complete. No fool, Acid Storm made sure to devide his time between the virus itself and something to cure it, just in case something were to happen, he would only be a short hop away from having the antidote ready for Cybertronian use.
Burning the candle at both ends had it's downsides, as it could wear a bot down and leave them physically and mentally drained, almost worthless. Acid Storm however thrived in such situations and he became progressively more cunning the longer he worked on any one topic. Even now as he hunched over a computer monitor, punching in a few codes and tweaking the genetics of the virus, an uncharacteristic smile was planted on his face-plate. The Seeker was enjoying himself, it had taken him quite some time to fully outline and take apart his little 'puzzle' but now he knew everything there is to know about it. Acid Storm could replicate it a hundred times over, proving that while time consuming, moving at his sluggish pace had it's own rewards.
With a small chuckle the scientist closed the folder on his computer, proclaiming the virus fully weaponized and ready for duty. He made sure to send a not to Megatron, Starscream and Shockwave as well as a few other bots who might be interested in such a development. Acid Storm of course had said virus locked away in the bowels of his lab, a bot wouldn't find it unless they knew just what to look for or where insanely unlucky on a scale that Acid Storm didn't even care to compute.
Once his task was complete, his Seeker once more slumped his shoulders, lost his smile and went back to his normal appearance. After all, the joy of creation and dissection was over, the only thing he had to look forwards to was perfecting the antidote to the virus which was largely complete. No fool, Acid Storm made sure to devide his time between the virus itself and something to cure it, just in case something were to happen, he would only be a short hop away from having the antidote ready for Cybertronian use.