Stomp Stomp Stomp \\ Barricade and Open
Who: Barricade and whoever
What: 'Cade rampages around the battlefield and blatantly ignores all the good guys. (If... there's even anyone out there. ;_;)
When: THE EPIC BATTLE.
Where: Outside... because 'Cade doesn't fit in the basement... ;_;
Rating: R, in case it gets really graphic.
Barricade was tired of all this nonsense. How long could this possibly last? All these organics were beginning to take a toll on his sanity processors. And he was really wondering how he'd get all this red fluid off his paint...
With a mental sigh the robotic car revved his engine and headed towards the entrance to the castle. Something seemed to be happening. The monsters seemed to up to something--an organized something. That was definitely different. So far they had acted randomly, with little to no organization amongst them. Now they seemed to be gathering for something large... and planned.
Barricade's instincts screamed at him that something foul was about. And it was not of Decepticon design, and therefore 'Cade did not like it.
Without another thought the metallic being transformed into his robot form. His targetting sights aimed in on the middle of the gathered horde and in quick succession he unleashed a salvo of three grenades and four missles. The shots hit dead center in the mass and sent several monsters to their firey grave instantly. Many others were thrown far and wide from the blast and died more lingering deaths.
Without missing a beat the large, black robot moved straight into the fray. The monsters were in a frenzy now thanks to his attack and Barricade had no problem stepping in to give them something to take their frustrations out on. It was the least he could do. He was doing the same as he beat, smashed, stomped on, and generally frenzied the crap out of the various beasts that had droven him nearly insane in such a short amount of time.
What: 'Cade rampages around the battlefield and blatantly ignores all the good guys. (If... there's even anyone out there. ;_;)
When: THE EPIC BATTLE.
Where: Outside... because 'Cade doesn't fit in the basement... ;_;
Rating: R, in case it gets really graphic.
Barricade was tired of all this nonsense. How long could this possibly last? All these organics were beginning to take a toll on his sanity processors. And he was really wondering how he'd get all this red fluid off his paint...
With a mental sigh the robotic car revved his engine and headed towards the entrance to the castle. Something seemed to be happening. The monsters seemed to up to something--an organized something. That was definitely different. So far they had acted randomly, with little to no organization amongst them. Now they seemed to be gathering for something large... and planned.
Barricade's instincts screamed at him that something foul was about. And it was not of Decepticon design, and therefore 'Cade did not like it.
Without another thought the metallic being transformed into his robot form. His targetting sights aimed in on the middle of the gathered horde and in quick succession he unleashed a salvo of three grenades and four missles. The shots hit dead center in the mass and sent several monsters to their firey grave instantly. Many others were thrown far and wide from the blast and died more lingering deaths.
Without missing a beat the large, black robot moved straight into the fray. The monsters were in a frenzy now thanks to his attack and Barricade had no problem stepping in to give them something to take their frustrations out on. It was the least he could do. He was doing the same as he beat, smashed, stomped on, and generally frenzied the crap out of the various beasts that had droven him nearly insane in such a short amount of time.