| abstract | - Murusa has arrived at the Western Rad Zone, ready to do battle for the land rights here. Of course the 'Cons already have possession of it. However considering it's relatively close to Crystal City, she's decided to attempt to claim it. Now if only a 'Con shows up. Goa's engine hums in the distance, kicking up a path of debris that abruptly stops as he reaches and navigates the jags. The radiation has no effect on the thick-shielded car, detrimental or otherwise, though he does wonder about Starscream... Of course. The typical raiding glut. Let him sniff out the ground while the fliers get their little views from above. Goa does a short query to his recollection, and realizes that since he's been back, he's not once been sent on patrol with another roller... hm. Maybe some cycle. Starscream sighs. Keeping the Neutrals and Crystal City-aligned vermin beaten back was beginning to be a chore. "They hide like retro-rats," the Air commander fumes. "When I see them I will blow them off the face of Cybertron!" The irritated Seeker paces a few times. Rascal having a bit of personal interest in Crystal City's survival is there as well hoping to defend said plot of land in name of the few neutral folks on Cybertron. He might not be a fighter but at least he can distract folks and take a couple shots for the cause. He's decked out in his fake CC militia outfit. Complete with official badges and security passes. His alternate ego is called Recoil....the mech doesn't have any weapons of his own but is rather skilled at dodging and deflecting attacks. He wields a crude shield fashioned from the reflective armor plating of a fallen guardian. Don't ask him how he got it he just does. Rascal has his ways..... Erm...... I mean Recoil has his methods. Posing as a member of CC's militia he's obligated to answer to Murusa. <> The young scamp radios to his superior. +Roll: Murusa rolls against her Awareness Stat and succeeds by 7! The total roll was 6. Murusa clicks her radio She spotted Starscream first and then Goa. then she moves out of her hiding location and raises up her spear in one hand, pistol in the other. Without a word, she takes aim with the pistol to get the Air Commanders' notice.
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