Log edited with Logedit 2.6.9pl on Thu Dec 10 13:02:02 CST 1998 ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Ultra Magnus dashes out of the repair bay, his optics taking in the assembled Autobots, "Well, it looks like not -all- of the Decepticons are on Cybertron. An EDC Patrol in the South Pacific just picked up three Decepticons headed towards some Oil fields in Trinidad.." Snowball starts sheaths his sword, with promptly falls to the floor since there isn't a sheath, "Why has thou captured yon dasmel upon that giants shoulder?" Brontosaurus thinks for a moment......then says. "Hit knock min-ee silly? Sludge fix!" before anyone can stop him.....he bats the minibot with his forehead. Swoop turns his head quickly, "Septic-kons? Smash!!" as his optc lighten up. Snowball just falls over, out like a light... Ultra Magnus spares a moment to glance down at Snowball, "Someone get him into the repair bay." Brontosaurus stares downwards at Snowball. "Oops..." Snowball says before he goes out cold, "I hath been defeated in the honourable field of battle..." Orca's head snaps toward Ultra MAgnus. "Decepticons approaching by water?" he exclaims in surprise. "Darnit! I should have been on patrol instead of watching poor Snowball get trampled here." Ultra Magnus glances towards Orca, "No. Actually, they're approaching by air. From what the report says, they aren't being to sneaky about it either. I guess they don't expect us to respond. :)" Grimlock shakes his head sternly, "hmmm...me, Grimlock....figure some Cons come Earth...not see Predacons for while...dis why Trench a-band-oned...hmmm....", he pauses, looking to Magnus, "Dinobots fly if need...." Andi Lassiter looks down at the now out Snowball. "I'll check him over, Ultra Magnus, if someone would be kind enough to help be get him into the repair bay?" Orca asks, "Can you get a better fix on their position? Let's make sure we deploy to the right place..." Grimlock stretches a steely fist, peering about the room, "hmmm...maybe going by boat more fun....me, Grimlock...BEST boat-driver...him, Sludge...press red button and we go!" Orca reaches around his back and detaches his hoverboard. Holding it in his right hand, he glances toward Ultra Magnus and says, "Just say the word, sir..." Ultra Magnus looks about, "I'm assembling a strike force. Volunteers, step forward, we need to make quick time!" Swoop steps forward, as he puts his hand out to let Andi down. A gumby walks out from teh repair bay, nods to Andi and pulls Snowball back in.. Brontosaurus dosen't step forward.....but he thrusts his head forward. "Sludge go where leader Grimlock go!" Orca taps his hoverboard against the ground. "You can count me in!" he asserts confidently. Snowball leaves to the Repair Bay to the south. Andi Lassiter accepts Swoop's help down off of his shoulder, then walks quickly after the gumby who jsut took Snowball ito the repair bay. Ultra Magnus nods as the volunteers make themselves heard, "Autobots!" he calls out in a rather dramatic fashion, "To the Landing Pad!" Grimlock hrmmphs in irritation of Magnus' soldierly ordering about and organization of the forces, "bah! we waste time...all who go, go...if not....then stay!...Dinobots! we go..." Swoop nods and moves to follow Grimlock, "We Dinobots go now!" he exclaims excitedly. Ultra Magnus spares a glance towards Grimlock on his way out. Brontosaurus lopes after Grimlock at a quick trot.....well quick for him. Ultra Magnus leaves to the Entrance to Autobot City to the west. Andi Lassiter leaves to the Repair Bay to the south. Brontosaurus leaves to the Entrance to Autobot City to the west. Grimlock leaves to the Entrance to Autobot City to the west. Orca drops the hoverboard toward the ground. The device hovers on a small cushion of air. Hopping onto it, the Aquabot heads down the corridor toward the landing pad. You move west to the Entrance to Autobot City... You move north to the Landing Pad... Grimlock enters from the Entrance to Autobot City to the south. Grimlock stomps into view looking large and in-charge. Sludge enters from the Entrance to Autobot City to the south. Swoop enters from the Entrance to Autobot City to the south. Swoop walks in ready for anything. From the hovercraft, Grimlock stomps into view looking large and in-charge. Sentinel> Swoop walks in ready for anything. Swoop walks in ready for anything. From the hovercraft, Ultra Magnus steps into the shuttle and takes a seat at the helm, "Allright, everyone on board?" From the hovercraft, Swoop walks in ready for anything. Autobot Hovercraft (Defender) Ultra Magnus just looked at you. Swoop walks in and sits down in the back. Sludge follows after the crowd, sitting next to Swoop at the back of the shuttle. "Sludge like ride!" Sludge is of course grinning hugely. Grimlock grunts as he and the other Dinobots bumble into the craft (yes, yes...I said Dinobots and bumble together)...and eyes the cockpit, "hmmmm...you, Sludge....fly dis thing?" Swoop grins mischieviously. "Swoop like smash Septik-cons!" he yells. Orca hops off the hoverboard, falling into one of the seats as looking around the hovercraft with anticipation and nervousness. Ultra Magnus grins slightly as he twists around in his seat, he looks towards Grimlock and Sludge, "I got it under control, Commander. We're off." The ramp retracts as the entrance seals up, making the hull appear seamless. Sludge blinks....then grins. "Sludge know how!" well no he dosen't.....but that isn't about to stop his eagerness. He's already half out of his seat when Ultra Magnus takes charge. "Awwww...." > You move south to the Entrance to Autobot City... > You enter the city of San Francisco. > You move east to the Outskirts of San Francisco, California. The hovercraft skims over the vast Ocean, approaching a rather destroyed, smoking Oil Field. Ultra Magnus stops on the nearest shore. > Bull checks his fuel transfer progress, nested in between the huge oil tanks near the ship docks.. one tank almost all the way full Ultra Magnus looks back, "Allright everyone! Remember, our goal is to scare them off, and keep them from getting the fuel, only fire your weapons as last resort. I don't want to be part of an island-wide fireball." he looks over the Autobots, "Now move!" Grimlock glances to the other Dinobots, though knows the need no motivation to take care of their fellow primitives as the Predacons come into view... The ship entrance unseals as the ramp extends out from the vessel. Orca nods toward Ultra MAgnus. Closing one optic and speaking with a pirate-like accent, the Aquabot responds, "Aye, aye, captain sire! I'll obey ye orders!" Sludge is almost bouncing up and down in his seat.......ready to go...but he holds back for Grimlock to go.. Swoop gets up, ready to move. His clenches his fists. Ready to put the smackdown on a Predacon or 3. > Lion enters from the Panama Canal to the west. > Lion enters with an uncomfortable silence > Eagle beats his wings slowly, glaring straight down at the Bot hovercraft and waiting to get a glimpse of its occupants. > Bull switches tanks as the first of four is filled to the top.+pred hurry! we got a buffet of Dinobots! Lifting his hoverboard from his lap, Orca quickly stands from his seat and drops it to the ground. With one leg on the board, he uses the other to push himself toward the door in front of the Dinobots. "'scuse me, lean n' mean Aquabot comin' through," he mutters toward the much-largerGrimlock, Sludge, and Swoop. Grimlock grunts a bit, rising slowly as he looks to the others... Ultra Magnus looks over the Autobots once more, before making his way to the exit, plasma rifle in hand, "Be careful everyone! There are still some workers around here." > Lion moves fluidly through the waters, like a silent predator Trinidad Oil Fields Contents: Ultra Magnus Lion Autobot Hovercraft (Defender) Tiger Eagle Bull Ultra Magnus departs from the Shuttle, which has parked a ways away from the Oil Fields, but is no doubt noticable by someone like Divebomb. Orca rides down the ramp from the Defender, his optics quickly scanning the surrounding area in an effort to try to gauge what has transpired here. The Autobots may have arrived to late to prevent the damage that has already occurred, but they can do their best to prevent more. Orca pauses at the bottom of the Defender's ramp to continue his visual scan. Ultra Magnus charges towards the burning Oil fields, plasma rifle in hand, and optics blazing, Orca, along with the Dinobots make an equally impressive exit soon after him. Lion trots on to the beach as exits the warm waters. Bull hunches down, with an internal eye on his capacity gagues... Grimlock stomps into view looking large and in-charge. Swoop walks in ready for anything. Swoop charges out, behind Grimlock, his optics glaring at the assortment of orange and black targets. Eagle circles around once and locks in a single rocket. He rotates his wing slightly and fires it off, right into another relatively small storage tank about halfway between himself and the Autobots, exploding it in a pillar of flames. Sludge is right behind Swoop in turn, charging as fast as he can, hard pressed to keep up with Grimlock and Swoop.... Lion continues to pad along, looking as resigned as usual. He gives the autobots his normal impassive stare as he glares at them from his somewhat far position. Bull disconnects his forward fuel intake, clamping his rear intake into place, beginning to fill the third tank, on his right rear haunch.. Orca raises his arms instrictively as the pillar of flame erupts into a towering conflageration of intense heat. He is thrown off his board from the impact of the explosion. He sits up, grabs his board, and snaps it back onto his frame. The Aquabot then starts to gather himself to his feet. Lion casts a look back for a moment, making sure the obsidian horn hiding in the waters is still there. Sludge watches as somewhere up ahead, something explodes.....like....really explodes. His mouth goes into an O shape as he just manages a "Wooooooooow." being at the rear of the charging column he isn't up front to get scorched like others. Ultra Magnus staggers backwards as Divebomb's attack leaves a rather huge, searing wall of flames in front of him. Swoop growls, as the flames annoy. Then he sees his aerial rival. His optics narrow as he glares. Eagle keeps his wings spread wide to remain stabilized in the sudden updraft from the heat. He nods in satisfaction, keeping watch on the Bots, Orca casts his gaze over his shoulder to look for any workers in the area. Sludge just continues to follow Grimlock....as he's the one that decides where they're going to go anyway.... Bull starts to strain to pump faster, steam curls fromhi snasal ducts as he silently curses laws of physics about which he has no knowledge of... Ultra Magnus is caught in a particularly nasty portion of the explosion, but his well-armoured frame seems to take it pretty well, he glances upwards at the Predacon Eagle, then quickly checks to see if any humans are trapped by the roaring flames. He calls back, "Grimlock! Take the Dinobots into the air, try to frighten them off!" Lion pads around the inferno, taking lazy 40 meter bounds as he dances about Tiger surveys the situation waiting for the first sign of an Autobot coming through the flames to lock his leg mounted ballistics onto. Eagle had... 'thoughtfully' chased the humans away from that building before detonating it. He circles around again, loading another pair of rockets. Bull almost fails to lock down the fuel coupling as he transfers to the final tank, as it is there is a slow leak that begins to form a puddle near the oil tank... Grimlock effortlessly lifts out of the hovercraft as the other Dinobots rise behind him, "bah...best way for scaring is shooting....Dinobots! we de-stroy Pred-cons...", he grunts as he opens fire on the general area around Tantrum, trying to divert his attention... Orca notices several humans covered in oil slumped on the ground. The flames haven't reached them yet, but their current situation doesn't look entirely positive. Charging toward them, Orca seems ready to do what it takes to try to get them to relative safety. Lion leaps along as he casts his shadow through the fiery curtain, teasing the autobots with fleeting images of his fearsome form. Sludge follows Grimlock's lead, foot thrusters blasting forcefully and pulls out his own weapon, aiming towards the nearest Predacons and firing a few volleys of his own laser fire. Ultra Magnus's shadow flickers across the ground. Surrounded by flames, his optics scan for the best way out, gleaming as they reflect the towering wall of flames. Eagle dives downward, firing off a stream of dud rockets in an attempt to intercept as many shots as possible away from Tantrum, "Gotcha covered, for now.." Bull has his attention on th efuel pumping when the ground starts to explode in shrapnel that clangs maddeningly against his thick hide "267 astroliters ta go..." Swoop flies up, following Grimlock and Sludge, "Dinobots dee-stroy Pred-ee-kons!!" as he gripes his laser rifle. Tiger breaks into a sprint to get around the other side of the wall of slames so as to come up from behind the now approaching attackers. Orca reaches the humans and drops quickly to his knees. The reach up toward him for help, and the Aquabot scoops the two of them from the ground into his arms. Lifting them, he turns to run as a wall of flame surges through the area in which they lay only moments before. Lion begins to send random shots of titanium shells through the blazing barrier to add to the predacon's attempt at confusion Bull sidesteps a plummeting dud warhead as he watches the capacity line creep slowly through a distorted timewarp of infinte slowness.. Tiger continues to move around the diversionary flames, now almost fully out of sight of his brothers and coming around to the Autobot side. Sludge glances at the ground below....and the wall of flame. "Sludge confused..." he says. "Who shoot at?" Swoop growls at the aerial Predacon, "You lil birdie cover cow. But who cover you?" as he shoots around the Predacon, trying to scare him off. Ultra Magnus cringes reflexivley as a number of Razorclaw's shells explode against his armoured form. His vision blinded by flames, he relies on his battle training to try and determine the origin of the attack. He spins rapidly, plasma rifle in hand. Bull begins to visiblt quiver with impatience as the gap closes.. 1450 astroliters... 1475 astroliters.... 1500 astroliters... "come on ya skraggy frackin goo!" Orca runs with the humans toward one of the few areas not covered in burning oil. Cradling them in his arms, he tries to protect them from the showers of flame which rain through the air. Orca gets the humans to safety and hands them toward a few personnel who seem to be handling simple care for injured workers. Tiger finally comes around the flames with the backs of the Dinobots in full view. It begins to send a blanket of small ballistice rounds towards them so as to draw their attention. Eagle winces as one of the many shots scores along his wing. In return, he fires another volley of rockets, most detonating against either midair laser blasts or against the ground. Ultra Magnus glances up quickly, taking in the present locations of the Dinobots. Having caclulated where he thinks the Predacon Commander is, he charges fowards, through the flames, wielding his rifle like a bat. Lion watches Ultra Magnus through the embrulliance of energy with his acute senses. A gutteral growl rolls out of his fanged maw, almost a call to the Autobot. Grimlock and the other Dinobots provide cover fire for Orca as he helps the humans, providing general annoyance for the other Decepticons there... Sludge watches as several rounds come from behind the group. He turns and glances down, catching sight of Rampage down there. "Bad kitty shoot at Sludge! Sludge stop kitty!" he says, then cuts out his thrusters and drops from the group towards the predacon.. Swoop keeps firing, at the bird. "Swoop no like 'dat you smelly birdie shoot rocket at me Swoop!" as he keeps his fire, not really hitting -yet-. Sludge lowers his laser pistol and fires a few innacurate volleys at the tiger now, still decending rapidly. Ultra Magnus emerges from the raging inferno, and finds himself closer than he thought to the Lion. Ultra Magnus stands there for a few breif moments, sizing up the Decepticon, his looming shadow flickering across the ground in front of him. Bull lurches away from the tank coupling as his tanks fill up and begins to cascade down his flank. With a gutteral bellow he heads towards the sounds of his Commanders Growl-challenge Tiger sees the decending Dinobot and slows down running a zig zag pattern to avoid the now rapid succession of return fire. Eagle angles his wings and rolls to the side, weaving around some of the wider-spaced blasts. He returns fire with his own lasers, smirking as he hears Tantrum's call. Bull begins to accelerate towards the rest of his brethren... Orca looks back toward the chaos of the inferno, trying to determine where the antagonists have positioned themselves. Tiger slows up and struts dangerously close to the Dinobot, as if to taunt it, heading for the end of the flames again, this time to rejoin his brethren. Bull thunders along the tank farm's pipelines kicking out at valves as he goes.. Sludge slams down to the ground and keeps firing at Rampage....but his heart dosen't really seem with it. As such his aim suffers accordingly........then when the tiger gets near him and darts off he takes to the air again, frowning. "Why Sludge no like?" he says to himself. Lion opens his mouth with a hiss, and flick one eye off to the left. From the oceans, a golden Rhino tears up the beach as it thunders towards his leader. Razorclaw faints just a tad of a smile to Ultra Magnus as if to say "gotcha" as he backs off fromt the commander. Eagle sighs resignedly and banks to the side, glancing down toward Razorclaw. Swoop watches as Divebomb, as he keeps firing. "Sludge 'member Pred-eekons no good, lie lot?!?" he yells to his brother, trying to keep his focus on the upcoming battle. Bulloilstained and muddy clears the tank farm in a burst of speed.. Tiger comes sprinting around the wall of flames directly in front of the Autobot commander and groups along with his brothers. Ultra Magnus gazes at the Predacon Commander. His Red, White, and Blue frame actually manages to look somewhat sinister, backed by the towering wall of flames. "Razorclaw!" he calls out, straining to be heard over the crackling and roaring of the burning oil, "Take your lackeys and leave! And pray I don't find any human casualities.." Ultra Magnus calls up to the Dinobots, hoping they can hear him, "Make sure they don't escape with any of the fuel! Stop Tantrum!" Sludge scratches his head and glances at Swoop. "Which one tan-tum? Sludge confused...." Swoop quickly yells out, "Him COW!!!" as he takes aim, at the slab of meat with legs and tries to hit him. Lion turns to Ultra Magnus as he nears his brothers. "Oh I promise you - no ....human casualties." with a jerk of his head the Decepticon bellows his steely voice. "PREDACONS! Now we exact this....." Sludge ooooohhhhhhhhhhs and proceeds to fire at Tantrum too. Boy he's getting alot of attention now. :) Bull screeches to a skidding halt and spins back to face the trail of spattered oil and fires a lightning bolt across the oil trail, igniting patches that will spread -to the tanks themselves... Grimlock shakes his head for a moment, and roars across the battlefield, "Autobots!", he roars as Magnus exchanges pleasantries with Razorclaw, "con-sin-trate fire on single Pred-con! need prevent merge!" Bull resumes his mad charge into the midst of his brethren.. Sludge actually comes up with a bright idea. "Him Tan-tum have boom fuel!" Ultra Magnus struggles internally for a second before Grimlock's voice cuts through the blaze, he then lowers his rifle and begins strafing the converging Predacons. Sludge wastes no time. He just sets his rifle to full auto and lets loose for Tantrum. See Tantrum run.....run tantrum run! :) Swoop hears Grimlock's command and dives down to fly in and goes after the orange bull, himself. His laser rifle taking aim at Tantrum. "We Dinobots attack!" as he let's loose. Eagle flares his wings and dives down near Tantrum, doing his best to cover his brother from fire, and taking a few glancing shots himself. Bull runs for his mechanical semblance of a life... Swoop twists away from the attack a microcycle before it hits. Bull leaps clear of the laser shot intended for Divebomb. Sludge sends sparks flying, as he hits Tantrum with his laser. Bull stumbles but continues to hoof it to the Clwaed father Eagle banks around after Tant, glancing back at the firing squad of Dinobots every so often. Lion growls again, tightening his triangle with Rampage and Headstrong as Tantrum approaches. "Move!" he demands as his talons sink into the terra below. Bull leaps at his Commander's command! Ultra Magnus continues to strafe the Predacons with his plasma rifle, hoping to hit the elusive Tantrum before a certain unnamed Decepticon Gestalt comes into being. Swoop lands next to Sludge, as he keeps his laser fire coming. Trying to take a chunk out Tantrum's hide. Razorclaw shouts, "Predacons, MERGE to form Predaking!" With a shudder of metal, the Predacons undergo a stunning transformation and combine into the mighty form of Predaking! Orca does a double-check to make sure the humans are at a safe distance, then darts his hand to his side. The compartment storing his laser blaster opens and the Aquabot withdraws his weapon. He fires several wild shots toward the Predacons, but none of them are taken with enough aim to come close to hitting them. Sludge watches as the predacons merge together. "Uh ohhh...." he says quietly. Orca's finger stops firing his weapon as he stands in awe. It has been quite some time since he's seen a gestalt in person, and the Aquabot seems pretty intimidated. His arm remains motionless pointing his blaster. After a few moments, he slowly lowers it. The bewildered Orca blinks his optics and looks with apprehension toward Ultra Magnus. Ultra Magnus looks up, and up, and up, as his worst nightmare towers into the blackened sky. His optics dim, but he doesn't budge, merely tighens his grip on his plasma rifle, and looks around at the positions of the other Autobots. Predaking slams together, his form wavering slightly in the drafts of superheated air coming from the burning fuel tanks. The X-ray cannon on his arm begins to warm up with a soft whine as he slams one foot forward, firing a volley of mortar sheels from his toes straight at Captain America! Predaking misses Ultra Magnus with his Foot-Mounted Mortar Cannons attack. Sludge glances from Swoop to Grimlock uncertainly. "What leader Grimlock say dinos do?" Swoop growls, as he grips his missile launcher in his hand. He waits for the cue from Grimlock, before he let's loose on the Decepticon gestalt. Orca's face indicates an idea. Stowing his blaster back into its compartment, he runs toward one of the oil pumping lines running along the ground. Straddling several of them, he looks along the length of the lines to find one that is not ruptured and would still have enough pressure to be pumping oil. Grimlock growls as his intuition comes to reality and shakes his head, "bah! do what always do!", he growls as he rockets towards the Halloween-themed behemoth at top speed "DINOBOTS......ATTACK!" Ultra Magnus's optics blaze a brilliant blue as the Decepticon War Machine's foot fires off a volley of mortal shells. The Autobot Commander dives to the side, prefering the searing, oil-fed flames to the exploding mortal shells. Sludge takes to the air right behind Grimlock, setting his jaw determined. There it is! The Dinobot flyer takes off, flying with his fist forward. His missile launcher in his hand. As he grips it and them, takes aim at Predaking and fires out tow missiles screaming out Predaking. Grimlock grunts to Sludge, "you, Sludge......trans-form....do tail thing....you, Swoop....do missile-thing....me, Grimlock...kick butt!" Swoop nods, as he pulls the trigger on his missiles and let's them rocket towards Predaking. Orca leans over to wrap his hands around one of the pipelines. He turns his face toward the Dinobots and motions for one of them to come over. "Hey there!" he tries to shout above the din, "Would one of you mind giving me a light?" Nodding his head toward the pipeline, Orcatries to gesture what he's looking for. Swoop strikes Predaking with 5000lb TNT Missiles. Sludge raises his arms as his torso flips around and folds..slamming down into a huge Brontosaurus. Ultra Magnus rolls out of the flames, and comes up onto one knee. With a ground-shaking roar, the Red, White, and Blue Justice Machine lets loose with one of his shoulder-mounted missiles. Brontosaurus gets right next to Predaking....or his leg anyway....and transforms, bearing his teeth and swinging his huge tail around. Well.....Predaking's bigger......but maybe he can trip the big lug up.... Brontosaurus strikes Predaking with tail slam. Ultra Magnus strikes Predaking with Flaming Missile of Justice!. Grimlock fumbles with his Galaxial rocket launcher, drawing a bead on the gigantic target, releasing a projectile that begins to roar towards Predaking... Grimlock strikes Predaking with Galaxial Rocket. Ultra Magnus's features show nothing but battle-focused seriousness as he gets up from his knees and dashes across the battlefield, searching the towering monstrosity for any signs of weakness. Grimlock lowers his weapon as Orca signals from the pipeline, "bah! what want?? Cant see me, Grimlock, have bigger problem-thing right now?? stop playing with hoo-man toys and shoot Pred-king!" Predaking notices that he's being swarmed from below, pauses in his mechanocidal charge on Ultra-Magnus. Raising a massive cannoned foot easily as large as its saurian target, he casually applies all of the 15,000-odd tons of force availiable to the Decepticon's prise n Predaking strikes Brontosaurus with Big Stomp. Orca lets out a sigh and stands up, stepping away from the pipeline. He pulls out his blaster and continues with supportive cover fire. The tiny beams from the blaster do little more than flicker lightly about Predaking's massively armored frame. Brontosaurus staggers to the side as Predaking brings his big foot down. Unfortunately he's not what one would call very quick and while he sort of gets into the clear.....it smashes down and knocks him to the side hard, all four legs going right out from under him as he sits there, stunned. Ultra Magnus winces as Sludge is crushed, and sighs internally as the Autobot's attacks seem to do little more than scorch Predaking's armor. Brontosaurus decides that for once brute force just isn't going to work. And well...maybe its time to shake things up in this case. He slowly climbs to his feet, and rears up on his hind legs, hovering there for a moment before he smashes both his front limbs onto the ground with a deafening *KABOOOOM* as the ground splits and heaves violently under his weight......great cracks appearing everywhere. Swoop growls, as he sees Sludge stunned. Not liking that. He transforms...as he takes up into the air, higher above the gestalt. As he circles, making a wide circle he narrow's his optics and lets loose with a plethora of cluster bombs for anyone below him. Leaping into the air, Swoop compacts with wings unfolding into a ferocious Pterodactyl. Brontosaurus devastates the area with earthquake devastation. You suffer 15 points of damage in the assault. Pterodactyl devastates the area with Cluster Bombs. You suffer 7 points of damage in the assault. Grimlock rockets forward, leading the assault on Predaking as he propels himself as a flying spear towards the gestalts midsection.... Grimlock misses Predaking with his Flying Spear attack. Ultra Magnus does little to aim his plasma rifle, confident he can hit the towering Decepticon Warrior, how much damage he thinks it will do, is a different story. Ultra Magnus strikes Predaking with Plasma Rifle (of Justice). After Swoop cuts loose on Predaking, the sheer force of Sludge's attack reverberates through the air, causing him to lose control slightly and fall to the ground. His systems are knocked out slightly. Orca trips over one of the fallen cables as Sludge stomps his foot onto the ground. Falling forward into a burning pool of oil, he grunts trying to hold in the pain. Swoop's cluster bombs then fall from above, further enraging the flames as they swirl to engulf him. Crawling on his hands and knees, Orca tries to start making his way through the searing inferno. Predaking is slowed by the massive attacks of the Dinobots, but hardly stopped. The Decepticon gargantuan summons forth it's massive sword, looking toward the aireil Dinobot as if it were a fly swatter. The massive arms of the beast raise high above it's head and then quickly slices through the air towards the flying Dinobot. Predaking strikes Pterodactyl with Preyseeker Sword. Grimlock expands and contracts into the form of a T-rex. Brontosaurus decides he's getting frustrated with this....and just outright runs right for Predaking's back, his body coming up to somewhere about the gestalt's waist. He lowers his head to go for a tripping move...... Brontosaurus strikes Predaking with ram. Tyrannosaurus Rex lands and quickly transforms, truding towards the gestalt in close range as he flails his tail towards the large Transformer...at best hoping to unbalance him....at worst, irritating him to some degree... Tyrannosaurus Rex strikes Predaking with Tail-Whip. The flying Dinobot, who was on the ground already, gets literally driven in 6 feet under, alright maybe more than 6 feet. The chest of the Dinobot is crushed in. His optics flicker in obvious combination of pain and anger. More pain than anger. Swoop transforms...and pulls himself out of the mini-crater. After a few minutes, he regains his composure and flies up, with his Thermal Sword in hand and swings it at Predaking's head, trying to hit one into the gap in left center. The Pterodactyl shifts and unfolds into the 30 foot tall Dinobot, known as Swoop. Swoop misses Predaking with his 4000C Thermal Sword attack. Predaking flashes his optic band as numerous attacks pelt his monolithic frame. As his unusually agile form slips past a few, he glares down at the tyrant lizard slaps his tail against thick trunk of a leg. With a look which gets to as close as Predking gets to pity, the master hunter brings his open hand up and rotates his arm in a wide arc, heading for Grimlock Orca sloshes through burning oil-saturated mud. Nearing a small tide-pool, he rolls himself down an embankment and into the water. There is a loud HISS of steam as salt water evaporates from around his blazing-hot armored frame. Pulling himself from the water, blacked yet generally okay, he glares intently toward the towering Predking. Orca flips down his reflective faceplat and gathers himself to his feet. Predaking strikes Tyrannosaurus Rex with massive backhand. Ultra Magnus runs around the Oil-drenched battlefield, wincing as the Dinobots are hit hard. There has to be another way, he thinks. Now, if only he could figure out what way that was. He spots Orca crawling out of the flames and dashes over towards him, "You okay there Orca? Looks like you took a beating in those flames." he glances warily up at Predaking. Tyrannosaurus Rex reels backward severely from the swipe, shaking his snout as he sports a large dent in his side now, "bah!! Pred-king fight like mini-bot! We have him on run now!", he growls as he surges back into the fight, trying to raise the morale of his fellow Dinobots as he charges into the massive legs... Brontosaurus backs off after that last bit, shaking his head. "Sludge hurt-ing...." he says. But seeing as how Grimlock isn't about to stop any time soon he instead raises his foot and sends a large crack towards Predaking through the ground, aiming to slow the gestalt up again.... Brontosaurus strikes Predaking with his fissure attack. Swoop circles back, his circuits still on fire from the pain. He comes behind the orange and black gestalt and brings his two fists up and slam them down into his back. His optics flaring, his anger and frustration obvious. Swoop strikes Predaking with Two-fisted Smash. The red and yellow tendrils of flame flicker violently in the reflections cast upon Orca faceplate. He posture is tense and stern, but his facial expression is hidden behind the covering. With a gruff response to Ultra Magnus, the Aquabot replies, "I'm...operative... still well enough to try again." He points toward one of the in-tact pipelines on the ground. "We can use these to our advantage, Magnus..." Tyrannosaurus Rex strikes Predaking with Dino-Charge. The red and yellow tendrils of flame flicker violently in the reflections cast upon Orca's faceplate. His posture is tense and stern, but the facial expression he wears is hidden behind the reflective covering. With a gruff response to Ultra Magnus, the Aquabot replies, "I'm...operative... still well enough to try again." He points toward one of the in-tact pipelines on the ground. "We can use these to our advantage, Magnus..." Ultra Magnus glances down to what Orca is talking about, "I think I see where you're going with that." he sends out an Autobot-broadband, "Dinobots! Change of plans! There's no way we can take him out with a frontal assaut. See these half-full oil tankers? Dump as many as you can on Predaking! " Orca points toward the pipeline. "This line is still active, and it has enough pressure to spew oil several meters into the air if broken," he hastily explains. "If we can get one of these pipes burst, we could ignite the spewing oil... we could also find outselves could in the middle of a destructive pressure-blast." Predaking actually stumbles a bit under the assault, but quickly regains his footing, "That was.. unwise." A high-pitched whine becomes apparent as his cannon charges to full power, and levels at the biggest, most brightly-colored target on the battlefield: Ultra Magnus. With a blinding flash, the massive X-ray cannon fires, sending a rain of death toward Mags.. Predaking strikes Ultra Magnus with Predacannon. Tyrannosaurus Rex backs off from Predaking Ultra Magnus nods as Orca explains his plan, "Right. That lo--- WWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!" Where the Autobot Commander once was is only a bliding flash of light. Ultra Magnus is sent arcing into the air, through the searing flames that refuse to die, large chunks of armour and flaming debris trail behind his smoking frame as he finally lands a good ways off with a ground-shaking THOOM! Orca screams the Earth Autobot commander's name with a myriad of concern, fear, and utter awe at the firepower of Predaking's attack. His gaze snaps back toward Predaking, then toward the pipeline between his legs. Orca raises his hands above his head and clasps them together. A shimmering yellow glow forms within them, a long shaft extending outward. A three-pronged trident forms from Orca's energy systems. Thrusting downward, the Aquabot forcibly punctures the pipeline, causing a shower of spewing oil. Tyrannosaurus Rex backs off from Predaking, glances in the direction of Magnus and Orca, "what want?" he growls, irritated as the battle seems to be going the Dinobots way...for now..."uhoh....", he emits simply as Predaking brings his weapon at the pair. Swoop circles around, as he hovers in the air. "What go on now? Dinobots attack?" as he clenches his fists while in the air. Orca deactivates his trident, then he squats down and tears the pipeline's shaft asunder. Leaning back, he tries to point the spewing hose of oil toward the Predacon gestalt. Looking toward the Dinobots, he shoulds, "Give me some fire at the end of this hose--any of you, and make it FAST!" Brontosaurus watches in sort of.....awe as he sees Magnus get blasted by the predcannon. "Sludge think that hurt.." he says through a cracked optic bar. He then looks over at where Orca and says quickly. "Oooo! Sludge make fire good!" with that he opens his mouth and gives a loud belch.......flames soon stream out right after. Swoop nods and quickly transforms...as his beak opens and lets out a column of flames, to ignite the stream of oil. Leaping into the air, Swoop compacts with wings unfolding into a ferocious Pterodactyl. Orca braces his feet on the ground as tightly as possible, the pressure from the pipeline requiring him to use all his strength to hold it into place to douse Predaking. Ultra Magnus starts getting to his feet, and manages to get as far as his knees before keeling over again and landing face-first into a rather large lake of oil. Predaking asseses the situation as the Autobots desperately wash burning oil over his frame. A rarely used defence mechanism must be employed, and without delay. As th epyre begins to engulf Predaking, he widens his stance, and throwing his arms wide engages his electrostatic forcefield! Bluish energy mingles with crimson and black in a tempepest of rushing energy. With a resounding *BOOOM* the oil is sublimated in a fireball that reaches over a hundred feet into the tropic sky, saving Predaking from th eworst, but not all of th eattack's effects. Black swathes of firedamaged armor crackle as Predaking regathers himself for the next assault, like a Fallen angel come to retake paradise. Predaking successfully activates a powerful protective forcefield, shielding him from the next attack. Orca repositions his hands to tighten his grip on the hose. "Shoot missiles at the ground directly in front of him!" he shouts sternly. "Make the ground under him as unstable as possible!" His hands waver slightly, continuting to sprew a firey plume toward the gestalt. Predaking separates into the individual Predacons. Bull approaches with the sound of metal hoofbeats. Lion enters with an uncomfortable silence Lion lands between his cloven brothers, his face now black as ash. He jerks his face to the left, and nods at the intact fuel tanks on Tantrum. "Enough of this leisure time. We have real business to attend to. Predacons! Swift and strategic egressions!" the Bull lurches back on it's hind legs, and transforms into the brutish robot mode of Tantrum. Tantrum gathers himself to take to the air... Ultra Magnus finally staggers to his feet, determination etched (burnt, actually) into his features. He makes his way towards the battlefield just as the towering Decepticon Behemoth separates. Ultra Magnuss frame is still smoking quite readily, but he doesn't seem to notice. He merely grips his rifle, and begins taking pot shots at the 'departing' Decepticons. Tantrum lurches into the air, staggering under his maxed out capacity.. Tantrum begins retreating, leaving himself vulnerable to parting shots from Eagle, Tiger, Lion, Pterodactyl, Orca, Ultra Magnus. Tiger begins to sprint out of the range of shots as his brother makes his way into the air and away to safety. Rampage begins retreating, leaving himself vulnerable to parting shots from Eagle, Lion, Pterodactyl, Ultra Magnus. Eagle spreads his charred wings and engages his rockets, soaring upward. Divebomb begins retreating, leaving himself vulnerable to parting shots from Pterodactyl. Lion simply bounds forward, seemingly into the autobot line. However, his graceful legs take him over in a beautiful leaping arc spanning 90 meters. He attempts to land with a splash in the cool waters. Razorclaw begins retreating, leaving himself vulnerable to parting shots from Eagle, Pterodactyl. Orca bends over and ramps the hose into the ground, forcing the ignited flames to keep from following up the tube to their source. He looks toward Razorclaw's retreat into the water, but turns his attention back toward the other Autobots. Pterodactyl growls, as the Predacons begin leaving. He quickly comes up with a bright idea. His optics lock on to Tantrum. As he flies higher slightly to get a better angle to fire on the Decepticon, suddenly beneath his wings a twin pair of missiles ignite and fire out at Tantrum, hoping to hit him. Pterodactyl twists away from the attack a microcycle before it hits. Lion simply lands in the water with an elegant dive, his form slipping below and out of sight. Tiger leaves to the Panama Canal to the west. Tantrum soars upward into the sky. Eagle moves out over the waves to the expanse of the Central Atlantic Ocean. Orca approaches Ultra Magnus and nods. "I'll turn off the oil pumps," he offers. Turning and running toward the valve controls, Orca kneels and puts his hand around one of the circular steering valves. Rotating it counterclockwise, he closes it and moves to the next one. Lion leaves to the Panama Canal to the west. Pterodactyl flies back, to the other Autobots as he growls in apparent frustration. "Nex' time me Swoop smash Cepti-kons." (Orca appears on the screen, his armor is blackened and charred. Behind him is a thick veil of black smoke from oil fires.) The Predacons made a devastating attack against the oil fields here in Trinidad and Tobago... Ultra Magnus, Grimlock, Sludge, Swoop and I tried to arrive here as quickly as we could, but much of the damage had already been done. (The view pans to show billowing columns of smoke atop raging fires.) We managed to fend off Predaking, but there were some substantial injures done. We'll need all help that is available to try to help clean things up here. I contacted UN hopsital units have been dispatched as well to try to help the wounded. Autobot City medical staff should see to the injures to Ultra Magnus and the Dinobots... Predaking appears to have deemed them as more important threats than me. We could really use any help that is available. Orca over n' out. (The Aquabot walks away from the camera, which continues to show the scene of destruction for a few more moments before cutting off.) -------------------------LOG ENDS-------------------------