![]() He leaps, and with uncanny strength and agility, covers a distance of one hundred kliks and lands with a resounding impact between the closed gate and the invading vessel. He must retrieve his own Symbol Ship from that damned Sharkticon, before the trail is lost forever. The one that has kept him trapped on this mudball for far too long. He bares his fangs and savours the thought of his jaws bearing down on the spark casing of the Maximal General. His own optics fixed on the approaching ship also. Meanwhile on the perimeter wall itself, a malevolent Transmetal White Lion surges towards the gate. The Seekers will soon come back into range from the rear. All encompassing energy blasts soon pepper the Cruisers' shields above.ĭeep within the Black Gate facility, Armorex watches the approach of the slowing ship with curiosity and adjusting the controls before him, ends the auto-gun salvo. Lining the peaks of the valley, six auto-guns came online and deployed on gantries below. Though out of range, they were looping around for another pass. Their carpet bombing run of the shielding, abated for now. The Saurian Seekers flew in formation above them. The Heavy Cruiser slowed to impulse, coming into range of the valley before the Black Gate. Optimus Primal, Ape-Linq, Cheetor, Razorbeast, Polar Claw, Grimlock, B'Boom, Bonecrusher The first wave, led by Optimus himself, made their way into the next compartment. Strike Team One rose to their feet as the rumbling outside intensified. ![]() "By the end of this operation, no Predacon position will be left to chance." "Whether we like it or not, they will need to be accounted for" Primal continued, as the distant rumblings of weapons fire on the shields, signalled the end of the debriefing. together?!" He ended with an involuntary shudder. "Spark knows what those two space happy psychos could be getting upto. "Galloping Galaxies!" Cheetor almost choked on the news. Alongside Inferno, from Megatron's own vanguard" ![]() She appears to have vanished, according to Shadow's intel. We have thankfully reduced their numbers over the Decacycles. Predacon datatrax on the Space Pirates, are a lot more thorough than our own. Armorex has been relaying battle data exclusively from The Gate, since his arrival. He has engaged our forces numerous times. "Listen up bots! Strike Team One! We are nano clicks away from the Black Gate. Primal held up his hand and all were silent. Primal, Cheetor and Rattrap, took their places among the troops. So what's up with the third squad?" Rhinox put his hand on his old friends shoulder. "Our forces look split between the two first strike teams. 'Scuse my error message" He brushed his hand across the names on the display. I don't like de odds, even without the rest of their flunkies." His head tilted, as though he noticed something for the first time. "I gotta level wit cha Boss Monkey." Rattrap began, intently staring at the battle plan " Ole Choppa Face was scared of da White Lion and da Mammoth, an he didn't scare easy. "Make no mistake, Leo Caesar and Armorex are just as dangerous as Rampage himself." Defended by, and home to, the Space Pirates." Primal furrowed his brow for emphasis. "The Black Gate" Rhinox interjected, with a sigh. Even with the added air support of a Heavy Cruiser." However, as we are aware, due to the nature of this regions' terrain, there is only one way in. These units will work in parallel to breach the defences upto the Darksyde itself. The offensive will be initiated by two of the three squads. Levity absent for many Decacycles, was greatly missed and appreciated by all.Ĭlearing his throat, Primal continued, "So, Operation: Victory. "Shut up, Rattrap" Cheetor, Primal and Rhinox said in unison. "Yeh, a shame da bad kitty couldn'a forked dis stuff over, I dunno, Decacycles ago!?!" Rattrap, ever sardonic, cutting through the tension of the exchange. A sombre tone added an inflexion to that name, few couldn't pick up on. "Shadow gave us more detailed schematics than we could have ever amassed ourselves". "Our forces will be divided into a three phase assault" A Transmetal hand pointing to key points on the map. The Darksyde, the heart of Predacon territory and the surrounding terrain. The central display detailing a virtual model of a multi-stage battle plan. "This is it." Primal began, gathered around his original crew on the bridge. Part Four: - Operation Victory Part 1: Hook
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