1319/Battleground: Polyhex 5 - 3

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Another day, another fight. The usual for anyone especially a certain sixchanger who is currently looking out at the troops on the wall as they fire back on the autotroopers sieging the base, <<Keep them out and make them hurt, extremely!>> Sixshot doesn't wait for any replies as he takes off from the wall and flies out amongst the opposing forces. Scanning the battlefield he locks on Dogfight and immediately moves in, taking aim to crack part of his armor.

**Megatron has posed:**
Megatron brings his best troop with him today. Polyhex is a very important and traditional hold for the Decepticons and he his not about to let it fall to the incompetance of lesser soldiers. "Sixshot, prepare a warm welcome. The Autobots will be coming and we will be waiting." he flies to the frontlines. "Welcome to Polyhex, Autobots." he chuckles as he unleashes an attack on the one Autobot who always seems to cause him trouble. Starlock.

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock is on the field tending to the wounded, getting them stable, and getting beacons on those needing to be rescued when she hears the the whistling of incoming missile fire and his quick to duck down and grunted. "<<Yep, We've definitely got their attention!>>" She'd radio as she slid off to the side, transforming into her mini-bus mode!

      She'd take aim with her cannon and unload a familiar armor eating plasma-blastic shot at the defenses!

**Dogfight has posed:**
Dogfight is coming in hot and fast from the skies above! It's the only way he really knows, or cares, to go about things. And he's already getting attention! Sixshot comes up and starts shooting by the fighter nimble rolls to the side and out of the line of fire, reorienting on the base below as he shoots past. "Sorry big fella, yer gonna have to wait your turn!"

As the Triggerbot dives past and levels off again, his winds swing back and deploy his cannons forward. He swoops in low, unloading two steams of super-heated plasma at the defenses after Starlock does her techno-wizardry.

**Nightlash has posed:**
NEVER EVER FORGET THAT NIGHTLASH LOVES TO BLOW THINGS UP!

Because she comes in like a rocket with missiles rolling out, primed, and ready to go. <<You TOTALLY should have made sure my invitation didn't get lost in the mail for this one, GOOD THING I SHOWED UP ANYWAY, RIIIIGHT?!>>

And that's when all literal hell breaks loose. Missiles fire, and there's just a calvacade of glorious explosive balls of fire that cover approximately all of the things at once as she picks up Dogfight's slack.

And then she notices that one of those she lobbed a big boomer at is Megatron, and a giddy giggle escapes her over comms. <<Can I blow up the ugly one this time?>>

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot ignores Dogfights retort along with the annoying missiles as few explode near him as he braces himself. Changing course he quickly transforms to carrier mode. Once on the ground the missile bays open wide and release a salvo.

**Megatron has posed:**
Megatron not only sees, but feels the approach of Nightlash and her bombs of death. He is hit, falling b ackwards for a moment as he snarls. "Fool! This time you will learn to fear the wrath of Megatron!" with that, he powers up a full on attack with that same laser he was going after Starock with. Nightlash seems to have earned his ire.

**Starlock has posed:**
     And her blast hits it's mark! A nice large hole was blasted into the defenses armor, however at the cost of her cannon being completely jammed and out of commission! "<<Make it count! Cannon just jammed, not getting another of those off.>>" She'd report over the radio, zipping out of the way of Sixshot's fire! Eventually rolling to transform once more into her root-mode.

      She'd disengage the maglocks on her refueling tank, and flipped open her patient field monitor on her arm and kept an optic on everyone's statuses.. Rolling her optics at the communlink. "<<..You and Repug are going to get along to well.>>" Starlock huffed with a knit of her ridges at Dogfight.

      She'd chuckle hearing Nightlash, actually feeling a bit relieved she was here. "<<Yes~ It's a very good thing you showed up.>>" She'd chuckle, taking in the situation. "<<Report, any need of fuel, repairs to systems or armor?>>" She'd chirp as she drew both her dual blades, and went speeding at the wall, Sixshot, and Megatron!

**Dogfight has posed:**
Dogfight pulls up after bombarding the base structure. He's about mid-way into a loop-over when missiles come flying into the air. Most of the salvo explodes in his wake but a few are close enough that their blast radius still clips him during the maneuver and send the jet fighter into a spinout! But instead of waste time fighting momentum and gravity to regain control Dogfight points himself downward and transforms. Peds hit the ground with sparks and grinding to arrest some of his kinetic force. Reachs up with one hand to clench the tip of the wing on the opposite arm to smother out some smolding. "Primus. Some mechs are so impatient."

Dogfight draws his weapon. Yeah, he's actually pulling something out other than deploying his blowtorch cannons. It looks like a much older weapon design, that someone jury-rigged extra bits and greebles onto in an effort to modernize it a little. The Triggerbot nudges the stock in the crook of his arm, bracing the weapon with the other hand as he takes aim. "Longboom sends his regards!" And pulls the trigger.

The gun almost literally thunders as it fires, and with enough kick to it that even an experienced shooter like Dogfight is knocked backwards on his aft from the recoil!

**Nightlash has posed:**
To quote a very wise scholar in the matter... That's a lotta damage!

Nightlash gets buffeted by the return fire and just kicks her afterburners into gear, contrails getting that nice, diamond-cone pattern...when it's not obscured by the thick smoke that's billowing behind her. But speed is speed, and she just laughs. Hard.

"Jokes on you, Megadolt, I never learn!" ...yep, that'll show him. "I like the big guns... I like to fly up high..." She air brakes hard and whips around to start a proper attack run on the base defenses itself, a sleek warhead tipped missile rocketing out to strike the walls with a stunningly beautiful (in her mind) concussive blast. "Boom-de-yadda BOOOM!"

Oh, wait, Starlock asked a thing. <<I only have a little red in my systems, it's all mostly green so that means good!>>

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
The armored carrier moves across the battlefield barely registering the ding as Starlock rushes past. Scanning the area he links targetting systems with the base, <<Release, now.>> Suddenly out from the ground drones start to pop out and swarm towards each of the Autobots.

**Megatron has posed:**
Megatron chuckles as Sixshot gives Nightlash some of her own medicine. Yes. This one is his favorite. "Don't think I have forgotten you." with that he fires a blast towards Dogfight!

**Starlock has posed:**
     With a spin, her strike hits all three targets! Seems that training with her dual blades was paying off. She does, however, take a strike from the drones, a number of large, visible cracks forming in her armor, making her curse out. She didn't have time to fix it just yet! She takes a glance down at her monitor, and no one is indeed of repairs yet, so instead, stows away her blade hilts and draws her twin pistols, taking aim and firing on the defenses.

      "<<Good to hear Nightlash! Keeping an optic on everyone, my armors fragged sadly.>>" she'd report.

**Nightlash has posed:**
Nightlash dodges the drones, giving her rudder a light back-and-forth to waggle her aft at the base defenses as she outflies the swarm in a totally mean-spirited taunt. Because she can. Though, now it's time to really show off.

Because SOMETHING Dogfight has allegedly packs more of a boom...it must now be shown up, and she lands on the base parapets in a flurry of transformative activity, glancing down at just where...everyone is at... Oh yes, this is going to be good.

She pulls out what can only be described as...a bundle of chaos, taking one last glance and scientifically dropping it carelessly to the ground and base of the fortification walls nearest Megs and Sixers.

"Boom this..."

And, with that, she gives a one-fingered salute to the Decepticons as everything just...explodes.

Because SCREW YOUR BORROWED BOOM DOGFIGHT!

**Dogfight has posed:**
Dogfight is lying on his back, but he holds up the refit blunderbuss. "I need to visit the Armory more often." Or more like pester the Bots that work there to give him toys to 'field test'. He stows the weapon as he gets up just in time to get swarmed by drones. He kicks and shoves a few around, then grabs one and tries to strangle it. Yeah, not really effective against another machine... but he's holding it in a way that Megatron's laser hits it instead. "Slag... Okay, whatever!" He's surrounded. What's he gonna do when surrounded?

Pull out some backup guns, scream oily murder like a madmech, and spin around with the weapons blazing in only a vage attempt at keeping his aim in the Decepticon's direction because he's more focused on clearing out the swarming drones around him than really pay attention.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot registers the hits on the base before they go offline, <<Rainmakers, cover the shuttles. Fall back, take out any grunts as you leave.>> As he says this the carrier seems to stand up as he shifts to beastmode and disappear, whether he has left or not will be seen.

**Megatron has posed:**
Megatron starts to fall back himself, firing at Starlock again. "Make sure at least to take one of them down. Make them pay even for their victories."

**Starlock has posed:**
     And the base goes down! at the sound of the boom Starlock looks over and, well.. bawks at the amount of damage done by Dogfight and Nightlash in combination, blinking rapidly... Okay, thaaat gone was scary... But not as scary as when she sees Fire from megatron headed her way and Sixshot clocking! "<<Oh Scrap!>>" She'd quickly dodge out of the way. "<<Gotta problem, Base is down, but Megatron isn't backing down! and Sixshot just cloaked!>>" Time to start quickly repairing her armor!

**Nightlash has posed:**
As things go all crazy, Nightlash is back in the air again as her engines just roar and everyone goes all kinds of crazy. Or, well, Sixshot goes hidey, Megatron goes shooty, that's...perfectly viable a description of things.

But since Megs is still pewpewing while Sixshot is QQing, Nightlash will absolutely continue boom-booming.

And, thusly, Megatron finds another missile leaving the flying femme's bay and heading towards his ...face? No, definitely right up the aft.

Because she can.

**Dogfight has posed:**
"<<I got ya!>>" Dogfight jumps back, transforms, and blasts off. He can't get up to full speed in such a short distance close to the ground. He lets Nightlash fire her missile, and then flies right into the blast radius, hoping to catch Megatron off-guard with one of his serrated wing-tips. More an effort to help keep him away from Starlock because the DEcepticons have proven to like going after medics.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot watches silently as Megatron takes hits, <<Sir, please head out, I'll handle this.>> He quickly moves forward before leaping towards Starlock!

**Megatron has posed:**
Megatron does indeed pull out. Theres just too many of them today. "Sixshot. Take care of this situation. Do not thnk this victory means you have won the war. I will be back and stronger." he starts to pull back in a retreat!

**Starlock has posed:**
     Snap! Crack! Pop! Sixshot gets her good, and she's really grateful for quickly repairing her armor in time because Oh Primus that hurt! Energon was starting to pull under the wound, not to mention it was sprayed in smatter a cross the ground. She snarls in pain at Sixshot, she attempts to kick herself free from his grasp by bringing one of her pedes up.

**Nightlash has posed:**
And then there's one. Poor Sixshot... he's going to get ALL the bullets today. "You know, Sixers, you're lucky that I used my last missile... ON YOU!" She laughs at the joke like it's the funniest thing on Cybertron before coming back around to send that payload towards the Sixchanger's face, because really that's the ugliest part of him right now in her mind.

**Dogfight has posed:**
Dogfight makes a banking turn afterwards, one wing-tip edging dangerously close to the ground before he finishes the arc and pulls back up a bit. Only to see Sixshot appear out of nowhere to harass Starlock as well. "Have fun sulking and obsessing over your revenge!" he calls mock-cheerfully after Megatron, before setting his sights on the big bad wolf-con. The jet dives in, waiting until the last possible click to transform, and hopefully crash into Sixshot with no regard to his own safety because a friend is in really serious danger!

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks down at Starlock, "Have that casket, yet?" He looks ready to bite until the missile strikes forcing him to look up, "Glitches! Really firing on your own?!" He doesn't care if he absorbed the blast as he prepares to attack again. This time only to be interrupted as Dogfight slams in forcing him off. Optics lock, "Refusing prey changes the mark. Keep your loved ones, close to spark." With that he turns to charge.

**Dogfight has posed:**
Oh thank Primus the beast let go. He was a bit worried there Starlock was about to become a crunchie munchie. Not that he lets it show too much, got to keep the machismo up, as he gets up from the impact and dusts himself off. "Well that was fun!" He offers a hand to help Starlock up. "Com'n miss, no time for naps. We got victory to celebrate."

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock braces herself as the missile fire strikes, thankfully her armor /is/ fire proof so she can stand most of it! still there is some scorching. Dogifight also slams into him, she quickly put some pressure onto the leaking lines and watches as Sixshot retreats, letting out a ven and lulling her head back against the ground, closing her optics as the back-up troops arrive to drive the rest of the cons out. "<<Thanks guys...>>" She'd murmur over her communlink.

      She'd then open her optics to see Dogfight and gave a smile, taking his hand with her own energon covered one. "...Erm..Sorry." She'd smile weakly.

**Nightlash has posed:**
Dogfight can do the mushy stuff, Nightlash is hot on Sixshot's heels as she cycles out another missile...

Which is a blank carriage space. So she rotates again, only for the whole sytem to just fritz up and go wonky, her HUD alerting to jams and other nonsense.

Hmph. "YOU'RE LUCKY YOU STUPID SLAGGIN' WANNABE FLIER!" She peels off, finally drawing down that breakneck speed to circle back and survey all the craters her stuff caused.

Oh, and ...check on the team or something.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot ignores Nightlash as he rushes off. Wannabe flyer, yeah right. Only a arrogant spacer would say that. The sixchanger not needing any labels as he traverses all terrains. (Well cept one but not gonna switch a mode to submarine.)