((Your crazy man.....why add that many?!!))

 

((Carknon needs an army))

 

"Of course." Lock activated his comm link, "Pick, go put the ship in the nearest spaceport. But first, drop off a sample."

"You got it. Pick will do what you want," The ship levitated and a single crate dropped down right next to the twins. Then the ship went flying off towards the nearest spaceport.

"I apologize for our lack of knowledge on Paxitus law, this is our first time on the planet."

 

"Oooohh nononono, take the crate with ya"

 

"Fine", Lock picked up the crate and the two of them walked over to a group of civilians.

Key pointed at a random bot, "Say, you there!"

"Me?"

"Yes, you my friend. Have you ever thought to yourself how much you wish you had more energon?"

"Um, I don't kno-"

"Of course you have! And what we have here will revolutionize."

"Evolutionize!"

"The way that you get energon."

"Yesiree. New from MonoCo.!"

"The amazing device that can change your wasted and used."

"Dare I say abused!"

"Energon. Refining all the toxins out to produce pure, usable energon."

The mustachioed Key motioned to a small machine in the crate and Lock held up a pack filled with glowing blue fluid.

"All you need is a pack of our special refinement formula."

Lock popped it into the machine and held up a green-yellow canister.

"Then fill the machine with toxic energon."

Lock poured it into the machine and turned it on. The machine whirred and filled a second canister with blue energon.

Key picked it up and took a swig, "And there you have it. Now, who wants one?"

Lock glanced nervously at the officers.

 

"Would you please just leave"

 

((Sorry if I'm doing poorly, I need to get back in the groove of RPing.))

The two of them picked the crate up, "Pick, we need picked back up." Key talked into the comm, "The bots here do't like us. We need to go to another sector." Then he whispered, "And what about the landing craft?"

Pick replied, "It missed."

"Great..."

The ship appeared over the skyline and landed next to them. The twins got in and the ship ascended into the sky.

 

Blade awakens from stasis, still in the medical clinic. A nursebot walks in, exact representation of Ripride
"Blade, go back to resting, you need it after that loss of energon from the battle."

"Hey, I am fine already."
Blade says with a smirk as the nurse kissed him on the lips

"Well, you may say that, but I don't think so."
She shows Blade a chart that showed his levels all being real low

 

The ship landed in the spaceport and the two salesbots go out of their ship and walked to the guard station. "Before anyone asks, yes we're the guys who landed in Sector 1. We are sorry for the inconvenience. Now, what does a bot have to do to get in legally?"

 

"What is this supposed to mean?"
Blade says in fear

The nurse smiles a devious smile
"It means you are going to DIE. Before fixing anything."
The room fades away as Blade's processor goes to fear in his nightmare world.

 

"You need to register with emboss' boys"

 

"Where do we do that?"

 

"At his offices"

 

((Oh yes, just tell the new arrivals to the planet to go to his offices. I'm sure they'll know where that is.))

 

((Exactly.))

"Now I know why Mon-" Lock hit key in the side of the head, "-a Lisa always said cops are so d-" Another whack, "-arn nice. Thank you officer. I don't know where that is."

 

Blade actually awakens from his nightmare still in the medical center, but bandaged up and in pain
"Scrap.... this hurts worse than the last crash."

 

"Wat"

 

((I'm just waiting patiently until Lock and Key get to do their full demonstration, because I know how it's gonna go down.))

 

(( ; ) ))

"What my brother is trying to say is thanks for the help, but we don't know where to find Emboss's office."

Key rubbed his head, "Yeah, that."

 

Novus stood without so much as a scratch to his armor, holding his sword to his side, Eclipse's energon dripping from the blade.