Post by Lockdown on Jul 6, 2009 19:58:46 GMT -6
T.N.T. I'm Dynamite
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"Nothing personal, but I'm going to tear out your spark and use your parts against your allies. Again, nothing personal."
.T.N.T. And I'll win the fight.
Name: Lockdown
Age: Around 4 thousand
Race: Decepticon (by necessity)
Side: Depends on who pays better (usually the Decepticons)
T.N.T. I'm a power-load
History: Lockdown has a reputation as the vilest Decepticons around, and with good reason. If he likes your upgrades, he'll waste no time in tearing them from your body and using them against you. He is also recognized as the greatest bounty hunter the galaxy has ever seen; He has a .4% failure rate.
From beginnings as an Autobot soldier, he quickly proved to be far too violent for their means, and became a neutural factor; working for whoever paid him better. Usually, this was the Decepticons, and Lockdown soon became feared by every soldier on the battlefield, even by Optimus Prime and Megatron themselves.
After the war was slowed, Lockdown disappeared from existance for a few years, and many Transformers mysteriously disappeared, only to turn up a few solar cycles later with no upgrades and no recollection of what had happened.
Eventually, Lockdown surfaced on Earth, and has had many scraps with the Autobots for one reason; Prime and Ironhide have some VERY interesting mods...
Likes: Fighting, trechary, his chainsaw, modifications, upgrades
Dislikes: Starscream, resistance, broken goods, various Autobots, traitors.
Fears: None.
Weapons: Hook, rocket fist, chainsaw, EMP laser, various guns, nearly any modification/weapon you can imagine.
T.N.T. Watch me Explode
Sample RP: (taken from my other account here)
Jetfire, on the other hand, was not thinking the same thing. As it was, he wasn't exactly thinking at all. Rather, he was sleeping, as he'd been for the last few thousand years. He had no idea whatsoever that there was a human watching him.
Finally, after what seemed to Jetfire to only be a short time but was really about an hour, he woke up. It must have been frightening for anyone in the museum to suddenly see the famous SR71-Blackbird jet's engines suddenly activate, and all its systems come online at once--With no one in the cocpit, even.
Then, he did something NO human would have suspected; he stood up, transforming into his robot mode and leaning on his cane.
"Well, I've spent enough time lazing about; back to work it is." Jetfire said to himself, almost tripping over one of the other planes in the museum "What on Cybertron? How did I get here? I go from an airfield to some sort of a monument to old vehicles? Peh! Hasn't even been that long!"
Custom Title: The ultimate bounty-hunter.
How did you find us: I know people.
RP Experience: Various places on the internet.
Password: {Let's roll}[/center]