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@wreck-en-rule-archive
so I have decided to shut this blog down and keep it as an archive until I can grab all what I need off theses blogs
Kups-war stories has moved to Kupz-war-stories
and tiny mighty wrecker has moved to Bunch-of-size queens
Springer: if-im-in-range-so-are-you
roddy & first aid
@wreck-en-rule | Plotted for a starter | Tony & The Transformers
It wasn’t everyday a fight of gigantic robots took over the streets of Manhattan. It may have happened a few times before, but generally speaking, this was a new occurrence. The alarms went off in Tony’s head before any Avenger had the chance to sound for assistance. One of the perks of using an unstable virus to blend your very brain with the harddrives of your technology. The blinding headache that came with it was a price worth paying. That, and Tony was hopeful he’d find a way to work out the kinks of Extremis.
The nifty way the pieces of Iron Man formed around his body with a simple thought certainly brought a smile to his face. He hadn’t felt this free in a long time and the man simply step off the balcony of Stark Tower, free falling into the chaos of the streets until the suit formed around his body and he corkscrewed off at the last second, narrowly stopping himself from hitting the ground.
Seemed he wasn’t the only armored badass on these streets. “Hey kid!” the cool metallic voice called out. “What are you doing?” he asked, opting to go with an invasive question rather than merely chastising the youngster.
Portals through time and other dementions. Being chased down and chasing decepticons through some form of the multiverse to escape a war. Only to be stuck in some backwards earth.
The teen heard a voice and saw.. something or some one marked and built similar to her own suit. A frown was hidden behind the faceless shield, "Look.. You need to le-" and instantly smacked out of the air by what looked like some cooky humanoid car.
"Take that you'lil bitch!" then it rocked after the teen.
Summersaulting through the air then steadying not so gracefully,the teens arms 'shifted' and slided. Morphing two barrels and began firing until two landed on the skinny red eyed robot powered down and fell to the ground. Slamning into the concrete. The teens jets cut and did the same almost bouncing,
They just flopped back and the helmet shifted away revealing her face and groaned.
Hey there big guy~
Springer glances around then points at himself, "?"
"Your the only big guy here aren't you?"
Springer gave a small shrug. "Uh... what can I do for you?"
Hey there big guy~
Springer glances around then points at himself, "?"
i bolted up at 5am in a cold sweat to make this
If your bored and doodling clap your hands
Ver sometimes sneaks off with Prime to watch movies and get away from every one,
GET BONKED SHOCKWAVE!
Megatron vs Twlight
Pls
Cause starscream already got his aft kicked by rainbow dash
June 2nd: 2019- 4:19 pm
The day had began its usual hot in the Arizona heat, people hiding in homes to escape it. Cars passing on scorching roads. It was the normal set up for a town in the middle of no where.. The cicadas screamed and the hot dry wind blowing dust around in the open fields with the waves that teased eyes rolled over everything.
A signal managed to pop up out of no where.
[[Signal<limited>::0843_97325377_837489📶]]
Under orders, Veritys hidden out between a formation of rock with a convenient hole big enough to aim a gun through. Around the lure signal two mecha with red optics lay with little green bullets between their brows frozen in place. The human remained ever still until her com buzzed alive when a familiar voice echoed through, [[Anything, kid??]]
Ver huffed, [[two escapists down- I’ve got another energon reasing closing in.. it’s bigger. I’ll let you know if I run into trouble,]]
[[Closed to @thelastknight ]]
Kup gave a small nod to the Prime hunching over slightly before stretching. Something in his frame shattered then popped. Himself, his own theme music of broken bolts and clanks. "Aye—— Fraid you're not over me yet kid,"
"Parden these idiots," he nods his helm over, "Springers young and the kids only been with us a couple of her years.." he looks over at the human, "Show your face. I promise you can trust him..." he gives one of the cons on the ground a kick. "Springer haul these two to the ship."
The old timer vents softly smoke rolling from his nostrils. The helmet of little pink shifted away but the main armor stayed in place. Springer reached down giving the human an affectionate nudge mutterering in their native dialect 'you did good' getting a small nod from the human. The green wrecker then hooked his servos on the cons and began dragging them away.
"I've heard some rumors Earths gone to shit... that... the whole unicron in the planet and Cybertron here just prooves it..." his helm shakes slightly, "Wand a ride, lad? Refill your energon stocks and-" he uses his servo to pull his sword up looking at it, "Sharpen this piece of slag-"
Someone kill me
Please-
@forgedwrecker @wrecknrule
Springer crosses his arms and a brow hikes up. “I don’t remember you being on the roster… explain yourself-” hes got a tiny pink suited human sitting on his shoulder with her arms crossed.
From his own shuttle, Ultra Magnus scrutinized the hailing frequency with furrowed optical ridges. The mecha on the vid-screen was green and clearly vexed, though Ultra Magnus was uncertain as to why hailing another vessel meant he must be on a roster.
« You have reached Ultra Magnus, Autobot First Lieutenant and Wrecker Commander. Identify yourself. »
.... Springers brows furrow, 《 Springer, Wrecker Commander. First Officer of the 17th division and Captian of the Xanthium...》 the mechs arms stayed in place the little one on his shoulder waved but Springer held up his servo to stop them,
The little one elbowed his helmet then motioned him to calm down. Springer vents, 《 Fine, fine... I applogize for the 'rude' introduction. We have prisoners aboard and cannot risk the safety of my crew-》 the little one gave the wrecker a thumbs up then relaxed back.
June 2nd: 2019- 4:19 pm
The day had began its usual hot in the Arizona heat, people hiding in homes to escape it. Cars passing on scorching roads. It was the normal set up for a town in the middle of no where.. The cicadas screamed and the hot dry wind blowing dust around in the open fields with the waves that teased eyes rolled over everything.
A signal managed to pop up out of no where.
[[Signal<limited>::0843_97325377_837489📶]]
Under orders, Veritys hidden out between a formation of rock with a convenient hole big enough to aim a gun through. Around the lure signal two mecha with red optics lay with little green bullets between their brows frozen in place. The human remained ever still until her com buzzed alive when a familiar voice echoed through, [[Anything, kid??]]
Ver huffed, [[two escapists down- I’ve got another energon reasing closing in.. it’s bigger. I’ll let you know if I run into trouble,]]
[[Closed to @thelastknight ]]
The helimechs arm shifted and a blade appeared, ready to grapple. But the human protested but the helimech used a ped and slid the human behind his frame. All too ready to fight.
An old voice barked out a name,
"Springer!"
An old gm truck teal and rusted sputtered through the dirt, "Springer put the damn blade away-" The truck- the mech showing his age transformed pieces clacking together sparks a flying. Gears grinding revealed an older mech half the height of the Prime. He huffed grabbing his hip armor and forced a piece into place, before turning the front piece of his helmet the right direction,
"Believe me... Hes one of the good ones... too good if you ask me, i'n't that right Prime...?"
The old mecha 'Kup' gave a kind smile.
June 2nd: 2019- 4:19 pm
The day had began its usual hot in the Arizona heat, people hiding in homes to escape it. Cars passing on scorching roads. It was the normal set up for a town in the middle of no where.. The cicadas screamed and the hot dry wind blowing dust around in the open fields with the waves that teased eyes rolled over everything.
A signal managed to pop up out of no where.
[[Signal<limited>::0843_97325377_837489📶]]
Under orders, Veritys hidden out between a formation of rock with a convenient hole big enough to aim a gun through. Around the lure signal two mecha with red optics lay with little green bullets between their brows frozen in place. The human remained ever still until her com buzzed alive when a familiar voice echoed through, [[Anything, kid??]]
Ver huffed, [[two escapists down- I’ve got another energon reasing closing in.. it’s bigger. I’ll let you know if I run into trouble,]]
[[Closed to @thelastknight ]]
Veritys eyes narrowed under the visor, "You're signatures not on my list of escaped convicts... so what are you doing here. Identify yourself.. Bot, Con or civilian— or my next bullet takes out your optics," The pink figure didn't even flinch at the sight of the blaster,
When she saw he was clueless the gun shifted away and another came out, "Garrus seven is a maximum security prison located on titan..Garrus nine was broken into and prisoners were released because of a Megatron fan boy and my team and I have been tracking said criminals for the last nine years—" she explained carefully.
"Look....dude- I'm just trying to do a job here and killin' ya isn't in my to do list.. you need to book it before the gu-" Theres a loud distict 'tch-ch-thk' and a green streak drops out of the air and lands behind her. The figure sighs, The heli mechs rotors flared behind him armor puffing up like an angry cat. "Before... Springer gets here..." she sighs, the helmet makes contact with a servo face palming.
Verity: smashes spider with fly swatter
Springer:
