lets continue on here from the last thread.![]()
lets continue on here from the last thread.![]()
"Call me a traitor...I'm just collecting your victims..." Paramore Monster
Is there anyone brave - or stupid enough - to oppose us? This city is under martial law... and I am the marshal!
we decepticons now face our darkest hour:megatron from transformers prime
cowards
we decepticons now face our darkest hour:megatron from transformers prime
yes, it appears so. And what of Starscream, he is not worth of coming back into decepticon ranks, but I admit it would be easier to watch him if he is with us then away.
And now we have my brother Spector with us, and hopefully the other shadowcons will also be here soon too, we should have no problem with taking over this planet, don't you agree my lord?
"Call me a traitor...I'm just collecting your victims..." Paramore Monster
hi...*pops head out from around corner.*![]()
Mean, Green Sexy DEATH Machine! ♥
wrong move
we decepticons now face our darkest hour:megatron from transformers prime
*shoots plama shot at meg's face.* tehehehehehe.....![]()
Mean, Green Sexy DEATH Machine! ♥
/thread
Ok every one I was told to put some back history in to help with developing this story. If you all play your parts well then we (Shadow, and I) will use some of this in the backstory of the shadowcons.
In the time before the great cybertronian war; the war that devided the Autobots from the Decepticons. There was the beginning desires for power and domination over all cybertronians. The high council didn't like what was going on and arguements began to arise. As the tentions built Megatron started drawing in followers. He eventurally gathered quite a few followers, but seeing that he didn't have enough he decided to do the unthinkable, defy the council and create new warriors called the shadowcons, six superb and loyal followers.
Our identity was kept secret from the high council so we developed cloaking abilities. But Starscream began to be jealous of us, especially of Shadow, the leader of the shadowcons. then one day as I was out surveying the area cloaked, I spotted Starscream confering with a council member and pointing in the direction to where my brothers where. Before i could send a warning they had guards there and arrested them, and because they had no idea what to do with them they decided to bannish them. I could only watch helpless to intervene, unless i wanted to be bannished as well, as they were sent through a warp gate to a planet on the otherside of the known universe . From that moment on I despised Starscream and the worse thing was Megatron never knew that he was the one that caused us to be bannished from cybertron. None the less conflict grew and the seperation of factions began. I had very little opportunities to meet with Megatron so I was never able to tell him what happened.
( I've left an opening to the other character for the roleplaying, and this is for fun too)
When the conflict began I was left with no choice but to go search for my brothers on my own. I left Cybertron in the long journey that would lead me to the other end of the universe and into a galazy known as the milky way, and to a planet that would later be called Earth. I found the weak signals of my brothers scattered about. I tracked down the strongest signal and soon found Shadow, my leader and brother. He had been lost in a great rain forest and when I found him he had damage enough that his systems were not functioning, yet his spark was still intact. I went to work bringng him back online and functioning to full compasity, then we started the search for the others.
Last edited by nightshade; 05-15-2008 at 02:35 PM.
"Call me a traitor...I'm just collecting your victims..." Paramore Monster
On a note of this role playing here, we are gonna use some of this to help with developing the history of the shadowcons. Everyone that plays their part well will get thanks and credit for participating. We want this to be enjoyable and respectful to everyone. If you don't have a desire to participate in a normal fashion then I suggest not to post.
to all new players and current please make sure you have your bio in your signiture box so we know who you are and what side you are on.
you can state things in the comments by using symbols like OOC-out of content, or BIC-back in content, or you can PM me if you have a question Or Pm Shadow either of us can help you.
rules for role playing:
1. Give us a bio of your character, tell us what faction and possible details, like vehicle mode, weapons, strength, Exc...
2. when doing an action be sure to make it able to work for other players
3. try and be curtious because there are minors on here also playing
4. no one is invinsible
5. do not post stupid or silly things you know no transformer would really do
6. HAVE FUN!!
Last edited by nightshade; 05-15-2008 at 02:48 PM.
"Call me a traitor...I'm just collecting your victims..." Paramore Monster
*still sitting outside by the campfire... *
Smores anyone?
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Starscream
Decepticon Second in Command
F-22 Raptor
31 feet 2 inches
Streak
Autobot
Ferrari California GT convertible (blue in color)
18 feet 8 inches
So i hear news travels fast...
Oh yes. At the speed of Skywarp.:lol
okay........ why are there two roleplaying threads?
"...my heart is turned to stone; I strike it, and it hurts my hand..."
the other was way to long... the bar at the bottom that shows when the threrad
is long up to 20 pages
we decepticons now face our darkest hour:megatron from transformers prime
-Warzone sits in the desert, staring up into the sky. He had watched the spectacular display of firepower off in the distance which could only be a battle. Whether it was between the so-called Autobots and Decepticons, or even a struggle amongst themselves, he could not know. All he knew was that the concept of transformers being divided into two factions which were so different horrified them-
We were one race once, once but long ago. Now we are two, it seems - at least, for I as yet am neither...
-stares at his rusted body-
This chassis was forged long before most of those I encountered over the past few days even had their plans drawn up, much less the lengthily-obtained approval to actually have been built. I don't remember much of those times...but I remember were were one race.
The fragility of one is that it has the entropic potential of splitting into two, while the volatility of two is that it can never again become one without a great eradication of the other one...
-hides his face in his hands, the blue light of his eyes peeks through his fingers into the night air. His chassis quivers and shakes slightly, a robot's sobbing. He balls his fists, flakes of rust falling from his joints to the ground below-
Why does this fact bring such sadness to my spark? Such melancholy, such...depression...Why do I feel as if I failed somehow?
-Warzone looks around in ponderment and sees a nearby lake. Curious, he walks over and kneels at its edge. The reflection which assails his eyes is most unpleasant - no wonder his emergence was met with a combination of shock and fear. His former paintjob is almost indistinguishable beneath the scarrings of rust which flow over most of his chassis. The only places where his dark blue and dark gray colorings show with any strength are those formerly covered by his chains. The red symbol, which he does not remember, is, however, still prominently visible upon his forehead. It is the only marking upon his body. He stares at his massive hands and large, angular arms with their heavy armor plating. In fact, his entire body's plating is heavy armor which leaves very few weakspots.-
Maybe that Shadow robot was right about one thing - it does appear that I have a body built for war, and my name is Warzone. That much I do remember. Yet if I am built for war, as he certainly is, then why do I feel uneasy in his presence? His power levels as I can judge them without all of my systems functioning are not overly threatening to my own, and if what he says is true...that he and I are supposed to be of the same allegiance, the feeling is even more confusing.
-sighs, grumbling-
She would know. She knows who I am, but she also knows that I have to rediscover my identity for myself in order to become fully assured that I am who I am and not who another told me I was. She is not here at the moment though...
-Warzone stands-
I think I need to have a discussion with the one named Shadow...
-plods off into the night to find Shadow-
Is perched on top of a rocky hill looking out at the setting sun when Starscream spots Warzone heading towards the Decepticons. Calls down to Shadow.
Hey! Mr. I-have-no-idea-where-i-am-or-what-i'm-doing is coming this way! Should we intervene?
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Starscream
Decepticon Second in Command
F-22 Raptor
31 feet 2 inches
Streak
Autobot
Ferrari California GT convertible (blue in color)
18 feet 8 inches
So i hear news travels fast...
Oh yes. At the speed of Skywarp.:lol
"Call me a traitor...I'm just collecting your victims..." Paramore Monster
http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l...ransform02.png
Starscream
Decepticon Second in Command
F-22 Raptor
31 feet 2 inches
Streak
Autobot
Ferrari California GT convertible (blue in color)
18 feet 8 inches
So i hear news travels fast...
Oh yes. At the speed of Skywarp.:lol
http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l...ransform02.png
Starscream
Decepticon Second in Command
F-22 Raptor
31 feet 2 inches
Streak
Autobot
Ferrari California GT convertible (blue in color)
18 feet 8 inches
So i hear news travels fast...
Oh yes. At the speed of Skywarp.:lol
http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l...ransform02.png
Starscream
Decepticon Second in Command
F-22 Raptor
31 feet 2 inches
Streak
Autobot
Ferrari California GT convertible (blue in color)
18 feet 8 inches
So i hear news travels fast...
Oh yes. At the speed of Skywarp.:lol
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