Chaos Drink(Chainsmoker/Open)

[Chainsmoker]

How many of those damn saws did she have? Chainsmoker heard it rev into life, though everything sounded horribly distorted. She knew exactly what was going on, and more importantly, that everyone had turned on her. How had they found out? Most importantly, Maximusstorm had not, yet, she was dead. Moondust hacked at the back of Chainsmoker's helm, who did yell out, taking a few prolonged seconds to throw herself to the side, to slam down onto Moondust before rolling again and trying to force herself onto her feet. She hadn't gone far when Moondust got back up, Chainsmoker launched forward onto the blurry mass, only for her opponent's weapon to slide through her torso and clear out of her back. From there, she gripped Moondust's head in a clawed hand, feeling the wound from earlier bleed within her hand. The medic gave an echoing scream, her left arm pinned under Chainsmoker, the right ripped from it's shoulder. Chainsmoker used her right hand to cave Moondust's head in, listening to the gurgle of fluid and pain. It was slow at first, due to Chainsmoker's dwindling strength, and the bulkier femme could do nothing more than TRY to kick the batty woman off of her. Chainsmoker finally vented in a deep breath, and with a loud yell, trying to muster up her strength, crushed Moondust's head in. The body twitched, Chimney knew very well that their creature was still alive. She leaned back, sitting on the frame that was gushing profusely, before finishing the shop when she punched her clawed hand into the chassis of her victim, and claimed her Spark. Moondust became still, and the room silenced itself.

The remaining victor was covered in the fluids of others from head to foot, along with her own. She staggered about, crashing again to catch herself on one knee and a hand before trying for a second time. Her right wing dragged behind her, quite nearly torn off, her back was torn open, it was a wonder how she hadn't killed over just yet. ~"Mend.. Freham."~ She couldn't speak, she was losing consciousness. ~"Direction ship coordinates, over.. Over-ride path to Vector 37404."~ The ship's main computer gave a response, though it went unheard. Chainsmoker staggered, feeling extraordinarily heavy and faint, unable to see Maximus yards in front of her before collapsing.

From there, all seemed still. It would be for some time until Chainsmoker awoke again to take further action. The sedatives had done her in, and the femme in the recording had taken to forced stasis.

The one in this time now, had decided to take a look at Starscream's work, and then, find him herself to comment on it. Walking slowly, quietly, towards his location, her demeanor becoming increasingly silent as she followed the scent. It was leading towards security.. He couldn't possibly be that foolish.

[Starscream]

Ah, but he was that foolish. While the whole scene had touched his spark, and caused him to develop a strange sense of pity toward her, but he was not going to admit that, certainly not. Instead, he stood a while longer as the video played it's horrid battle to the finish. Starscream then closed the security footage, and began tapping at the computer to try to cover his own traces. He had to make sure that she did not realize he had been there. His claw-like fingers tapped away furiously at the control board in front of him. He did not even hear the sound of the footsteps of Chainsmoker, but then again she was walking quietly. Of course, if caught he would certainly try to come up with an excuse as to why he was in there and talk his way out of it, hoping she would not attack him. Right now he was in no hurry but the silver ex-Decepticon was uneasy, and thus looked over his shoulder again. {"Perhaps today is going to be a good day for me."} He thought as he kept tapping at the control panel, but he still could not help but to feel that something was going to ruin it. It always did.

[Chainsmoker]

Her pace quickened, the door was in sight. Her footsteps quieted, but no longer completely silent. Her advancing didn't cease when she turned her beverage upside down for a few seconds. Her shadow crawled alongside her against the wall, looking rather menacing as if some sort of demonic creature clung to her wherever she walked.

Taking a right into the security room, she stalked towards the hunched figure standing at her security panel. Her arms were at the ready, ready to pull out weapons. Her expression was unamused, her dark silhouette looming over him. Her smoky optics told of being disapproving of what was going on, watching him work, wanting to know what bull shit excuse he would be throwing her way.

[Starscream]

Suddenly he heard the footsteps and he felt a twinge of fear shoot through his body. The silver ex-Decepticon began to type away more furiously at the control panel but it was too late. He heard the door open and froze in place. Trembling a little and looking worried, he slowly turned around to face Chainsmoker, "Ah! Chainsmoker! I know I was not supposed to come in here but I was wanting to, uh, uh, try to see if I could not restore any security devices here such as cameras and cloaking devices!" He said nervously, moving his hands as he spoke before putting them behind his back and grinning sheepishly, almost innocently. His red eyes looking to her and he felt fear taking every part of his being.

[Chainsmoker]

The former Commander stared silently at Starscream as she waited for another one of his sad excuses for a lie to come about. And it did. Her demeanor did not shift whatsoever, intoxicated, or not. ~"That, is my job."~ She stared down at him, anger could be seen behind the windows that were her optics. Her frame seemed calm, a scary sort of still. She waited once more, almost seeming patient about all of this. She would give him three chances, three, no more, no less.

Behind her, her wings seemed to be illustrating said threat. Raising around her, fanning out somewhat, threatening to impale him. ~"Try again Starscream, this time, do not judge my intelligence so harshly, even if I am a bit intoxicated."~

[Starscream]

~"I was only trying to help Chainsmoker! I have been doing so much and I felt I should do more!" He said when she spoke about that was his job. Starscream was growing ever more frightened, ~"Who said anything about judging your intelligence? As I said, I was only trying to help. It won't happen again."~ He said, giving the nervous and almost innocent grin toward her. He was very much afraid of her and her wrath. He wanted her to let him go and he would try to avoid her for a little while, ~"Now, if you could just allow me to leave for a while, perhaps I can go look for that medic for you."~ He said to her but dared not move. He was prepared to run should the need call for it, which was something he did best.

[Chainsmoker]

The stare down continued, she was horribly displeased with Starscream taking it upon himself to get into the systems. She would definitely have to pound the knowledge of Starscream's place and where he stands into his head on a daily basis. It would be at the end of her fist if he didn't cut the bullshit soon. One thing that should be taken as an important fact for the shaky one, she could be far worse than Megatron.

~"I would suggest you get going, now."~ When and if he would finally leave, her gaze would be following him, watching. If he knew what was good for him, he'd leave when he said he meant to leave, or she would be done with it and kill him tonight.

[Starscream]

Starscream laughed nervously to himself as he began to step gingerly past Chainsmoker. He knew he was in trouble and the only way to redeem himself now would be to go capture a medic. Medics out in the field was rare, making them rather elusive. He would find a way though. His feet clanked as he pinned up against a wall to go past Chainsmoker, not wanting to touch her at all before he transformed and charged down the corridor. The doors opened as he took to the skies, and went off to search for what would make things right again, if not for a little while.

[Irobashi]

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