RP if you dare and meet the Trans - specter.)


The Trans - specter ship fly around a unknown area in space were there was other plants. Unknown to the team of well train fighters, hackers and spy's. That all look out the window as there dark blue and green ship stop. There were no moons to be seen but a few suns.

Night mare or know as Dead Silent. The commander of the team look at the plants. "One of them hold life forms and the other hold Energon and a lot of it."


Bloodriper. A three leg wolf demon look up at her commander. "If that attcak us. Do we attcak back ?"

"Yes." Dead Silent nodding her Damon undead horse skull. "Bloodriper. You going to have to take Torture, Haloblood and Bloodstorm for now."


Haloblood and Bloodstorm nodding there head and true to follow Bloodriper to a smell ship that well take them to the two plants.


There ship was close to the plant with life forms. That want to make sure that can see them.

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I have learning disabilities.

<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.

"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."

I'll take you on. Just a slight side note Long Hauls Fleet is a destroyer fleet and its huge. If you got any other questions just ask me

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Time: 0600
Location: Far Side of A Triple Star System
Flagship: The Cartal
Fleet: Nova Cross

A convex sheet of glowing blue glass stared at the triple suns that glared boldly back. Long haul tunred about, her long tail twisting behind her. "Ridgeback! Muffler! Status report." Both bots saluted. "Sir, scans show that the largest sun hold life forms, all three hold energon in massive ammounts. We also have radar scans showing what looks to be a predacon ship on the far side." The row of bio-luminecent rings under the Titans optic lense pulsed. "Predacons huh?" she turned shouting ordes as she went, her voice sounded to all the ships in the Nova Cross fleet.

"Attention all ships. This is Long Haul, scans have shown a Predacon ship in the vacinity of the Triple Star System. All ships will be placed on battle ready." The titan turned. "Whiptail!" The older bot saluted. "Yes sir! All batteries reamin on active status, prepare all cannons for imedate fire." His fingers flew over the key board in front of him. "Prep all missile tubes and set all sheilds to full." Long Haul shifted to face the front. "Begin the charge of the Black Gravitational Cannon. Shift all charged partical cannons to port and starbord sides. Prepare for a full code red and amber alerts. All attack craft to the front, Carriers and transports to the back, all destroyers cover the rear, set rear and side sheilds to full." A grin spread across the C-Class's face.

"Get ready to pound them into space dust."

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Silence! You Man-tub! (Don't ask)

"One word for you: *gibberish*"

"If I chase him, then I catch him, and then I don;t know what to do!" line from [link]

Shadow is the commander.))

Torture, Haloblood and Bloodstorm walk to the back of the ship were that jump in to smaller and faster ship. That fly off faster then speed light.

"Bloodstorm great at make ship." Banshee said as she look at the window.

Shadow nod. "Yes he is for sure. She was once Bot be for she was killed."


Banshee nod her head and saw the Autobot ship. "Hmmm look like we got Bots."

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I have learning disabilities.

<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.

"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."

(ah tis the same with Long Haul)

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All sirens started blaring.

"Commander, a small unit is headed this way, your orders?" an Autobot named Blazed shouted as he looked at his screens. "Let them get with in range. We'll hail them first. If them mean harm, then we hit 'em Attention. Dispatch all carrier, Transport and Cargo ships to the Energon sites. All Detroyer escorts are to go with them." The order was follwed with acute swiftness. The Cargo/transport fleet vanished as it hit the deminsional gate that granted them acsess to the sites.

A megashark looked up. "Sir. They are 20 yards and closing." The titan noded at the former con "Keep an eye on 'em Sailfin." The femme noded back. "Yes sir."

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Silence! You Man-tub! (Don't ask)

"One word for you: *gibberish*"

"If I chase him, then I catch him, and then I don;t know what to do!" line from [link]

The three small ship stop and then were gone as if that were not there.


Shadow smirk. "There Bots don't know how good we are."

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I have learning disabilities.

<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.

"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."

"Lost sight of them." Blazer yelled. Long Haul turned. "Start photon scans now. Track them!"

"SIR!"

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Silence! You Man-tub! (Don't ask)

"One word for you: *gibberish*"

"If I chase him, then I catch him, and then I don;t know what to do!" line from [link]

"We sire got them Bloodstorm." Bloodhalo said as that start to land on the plant.


Shadow laugh and then true on her screen. "Hey Autobot scum. Find your own Enegron." She laughs at them.

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I have learning disabilities.

<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.

"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."

(mind if long haul boards their ship?)

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A sudden hail storm of cannon fire blazed up at them from the already landed cargo units. Four charged partical cannon shots hit the predacon ships engins knocking them totally off line. The fire storm continued the ship getting hit more then it needed to be, while the main Autobot flagship droped out of hyper space above them, dragging them in with a rather strong tractor beam.

"Got 'ya!"

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Silence! You Man-tub! (Don't ask)

"One word for you: *gibberish*"

"If I chase him, then I catch him, and then I don;t know what to do!" line from [link]

Sure.)))

"Funny thing. You Bots talk a bot and don't watch a lot." As she said that the ship start it self up and the Electric Cannons start up. "Do you want to talk or fight ?"


Torture snarl's at the Bots. The werewolf femme can never talk but ever body on the ship know what she was saying.

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I have learning disabilities.

<Hork-Bajir, come on out,> I said firmly. Slowly the big creature crawled out. He stood erect, blinking in the dim evening light.

"Not Hork-Bajir," he said. "Jara Hamee. My name. Jara Hamee."