Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27344811-20180410220730/@comment-27344811-20180413114428

Delirious bows to the new boys.

"You may refer to me as Lord Imperious Delirious. I am what you would call an Artificial Intelligence."

He looks at H1. "Calm yourself, Hunter. You and I are on the same side this time."

LiD looks behind him and up. "An speaking of being on the same side, we have incoming."

Incoming is a large vessel. - The Decepticons prepare themselves for combat.

"How did you even get us here, exactly?" Vortex asks. "Like, how even?"

" Using a mixture of Transwarp technology and a shard of the Matrisse, I was able to crafta trans-universal engine. This was its first test. We were able to track them simply by locking on to the one tainted by the Void."

Swindle is outfitting the clones with weaponry. "What you got here are heel-mounted sonic wave generators. Pack quite the punch. Simply get close to your target- or aim your feet at them- and activate these bad boys."

"Yes, yes, a fine weapon. It turns you into... int some kind of Thundercracker!" the yellow one nods.

"That name is not worth my excellence! Call me.. Thunderwi-"

"That name's taken." Swindle turns to Skywarp. "What I gave YOU was your own Transwarp chip. Meaning you can either get away faster, or blip behind your enemies and shoot them while they aren't looking!"

"Yes, yes, Skywarp!"
 * "uh, okay."

"I have not only armored your alt. mode's nosecone, but I enabled that drill on your head to spin."
 * "Another majestic weapon upgrade! You are... a Ramjet!"

"I HATE that name." the Liar clone crosses his arms.

"And lastly, my yellow friend, your wings can absorb and discharge energy!"
 * "Yes, I AM A SUNSTORM!"

"Okay then buddy, if you're so good at naming you and your fellows, nme my bodyguards." Swindle jabs a thumb at his two Starscream clones. "The red one has an engine with a "turbo mode", and the greenish-blue one... well, resonates sound that makes Mechs sad. Somehow. Originally it was just supposed to hurt their audio receptors-" "Some very powerful utilities, yes, yes.... Thrust and Dirge would fit them suprememly, oh yes."

Swindle throws his hands in the air and walks out. "I give up."