#kingofkaon

[primuswhyme]

kingofkaon started following you

//Should TC be terrified?

[themightymiko]

(^・ω・^ )

➤Ⅱ Miko jumped at the sudden touch, but didn’t protest when the same touch started up a soothing petting motion on her helm. They even extended the motion to her audials, which felt amazing. She practically melted into his touch at that point-- all without even looking behind her to see who it was.

[soundless-surveillance]

New file: kingofkaon

kingofkaon started following you

Another version of his lord? He had met a few alternates of Megatron by now. Still, Soundwave considered them worthy of his respect, at least until they gave him reason to disregard them. He’d give a slow nod, the gesture deeper than normal as a sign of loyalty.

[devourerofnuoncity-blog]

((Weeeeeeelll...crap. Steeljaw, ya better take cover ‘cause Megas is here...and he ain’t happy.))

[cyclonusll]

Out of the Blue...

He'd flown in the darkness. Listening to the melody of the wind. Dodecahedron had been dark even when Cybertron's hotspots illuminated the night skies. Few knew where it was located. Mining facilities were never brightly lit anywhere, he supposed. This one had been abandoned since he’d been young. 

The luminance of a space bridge got him to reset his optics. It created contrasts on the ruins below that seemed particularly sharp. Unwelcome in a place used to being inhospitable. There was an odd blueish quality to the light emanating from the bridge portal. Faint static of com links near his own frequency. Interesting. He found himself entering without having made a conscious decision to do so.

It's exit was above an alien world. Awash in a bight blue glow. Alive. One giant hotspot. One small planet. As vibrant as Cybertron was dead. Unfamiliar.. and yet.. The ring of the space bridge floating above however appeared of fully Cybertronian design. It made his spark sink a little.

His HUD pinged as a small craft appeared on an intercept vector. It's weapons online and apparently attempting to target him. Even amongst enemies it was only polite to introduce oneself. It was perhaps that which angered him most as it opened fire upon him. Banking hard, he took his time to form a reply. Transforming made him a smaller target. He opted to disarm rather than kill. The dead do not share their information. Somewhere deep down his anger demanded satisfaction. He silenced it as if silencing an annoying and not particularly useful alarm. Anger could wait. He drew his sword.

::Who are you, that you think to attack Cyclonus of Tetrahex?::

He used minimal movements to cut the offending weapon free of the drone's frame.

::You will answer me, drone..::

It pointed towards the ring as it turned to flee. Figures caught his optic as he blocked the drone. Figures on the ring, trading bright beams of light. Weapons fire. Another battle was being fought, bathed in the azure light of the planet below.  

Well.. If he'd had any doubt they were Cybertronians before..  

::Give me the frequency of someone in charge. ::

This had better not be one of Nova Prime's flunkies..

[ophi-rps]

The tyrant walked over to the fae and picked her up with ease, setting her on top of his helm.

Saffron felt the air just up and leave her body when he scooper her up. Really she should have been getting used to being snatched up off the ground but no.She never would be."Wuh! G-geez don'tcha ever say hello first?"

[themightymiko]

"It seems your world has not been affected by the battles we waged here so long ago, human."

➤Ⅱ “Life moves on,” Miko murmured. “time keeps moving, people keep going… I don’t think it’s that nothing was affected, but everything forgot.”

[steelandslobber]

+kingofkaon is following you

The spinning sensation that came with teleportation hit the female Steeljaw hard, where was she? She was just chasing those stupid squishy natives of the planet they were orbiting around the Knights Temenos....now she was on a large dark ship, somewhere.

Keeping to the shadows, she wandered the halls, not seeing any sign of life be it orgainc or Cybertronian.   A muffled noise was heard to her right, perking her audials she turned that direction determined to see what was making the sounds.  As she rounded the corner she saw a very large grey and purple mech with his back to her. Who or what was this?! 

Creeping into the room where the large mech was speaking to another black and purple slender mech she kept to the shadows, watching. Unfortuneately for her she did not see the cords below her peds, tripping she was sent helm over aft out of the shadows landing at the peds of the large grey mech.

Looking up she was met with vivid red optics, the same as hers but the faceplates of this mech were like any she had ever seen...shaking she lowered her head and shivered.