Jhiaxus transmits 'Rook. What is this I hear from
the border patrol about unauthorized
intruders?' to Rook.
Rook transmits: 'Quicksilver and another
checking to see if it is safe for their
commanders arrival. I assured them he was
safe.'.
Jhiaxus transmits 'I sense a certain ... paranoia
... on Shockwave's part. Hmmmm. Perhaps we
should give the unexpected arrivals a
demonstration of exactly how we deal with
problems.' to Rook.
Jhiaxus transmits 'Tell them ... I wish to speak to
them personally. To allay their fears, of
course.' to Rook.
Rook transmits: 'Wish you to speak to them
before the arrival of their commander?'.
Jhiaxus transmits 'Briefly. But they had best not
try my patience too long.' to Rook.
Rook enters the throne room, the heavy
doors swinging shut afterwards with a slight
groan.
The retractable walkway covering the smelting
pit is drawn back, making anyone who approaches
the throne stand back on the other side of the
pit. Jhiaxus himself glowers down from his
throne at the arrivals, sizing them up with an
ominous stare. Somewhere in the shadows of this
room, the muted sounds of struggle can be
heard, but it's hard to tell what's going on,
in the moving shadows.
Mono steps in he immedietly noticees the heat
and winces to himself. He shakes his head and
looks around the area with a mixture of awe and
revulsion
Quicksilver transmits a radio message.
Quicksilver receives a radio message.
Jhiaxus catches Mono's expression, the
slightest trace of a smile curling his lips.
"Who are these trespassers, Rook? Does
Shockwave not trust that the way will be
cleared for him upon his arrival?"
Rook gestures to QS. "Quicksilver. The other I
have not been introduced to.
Jhiaxus turns the full force of his luminous
gaze upon the two individuals he does not
recognize. "And why have you come unannounced?"
Mono bows to Jhiaxus ocne again as a sign of
respect and from an ancient tradition on how to
greet peopel you have never met before
Quicksilver says, "Lord Jhiaxus, I am
Quicksilver. I was sent by Lord Shockwave to
make sure the area was safe for his arrival. A
mere formality, I might add - but a necessary
one."
Scuffling sounds and the occasional muted
metallic clang come from some distant corner of
the room, but it's hard to tell from precisely
which angle.
Quicksilver receives a radio message.
Quicksilver transmits a radio message.
Jhiaxus rumbles, "I see. So Shockwave does not
trust my security measures. I can assure you
that I have nothing but our mutal interests in
mind, and any attack upon our leader would
weaken the entire cause. Do you not agree?"
Quicksilver looks to Rook, "Sir, would you be
so kind as to aid another of my compainions
here. She is relatively new and does not know
her way aroundwell."
Rook leaves for the entrance hall as the heavy
double doors swing outward with a slight groan.
Jhiaxus says, "You have called for yet more troops?
A bit extreme, I would think. We are, after
all, on the same side."
Quicksilver says, "This companion is an
observer, a scientist - not a warrior."
Jhiaxus's optics flicker dangerously, though
his expression otherwise changes little. "An
observer. I see."
Jhiaxus says, "Bring this 'observer' in, then, and I
will provide all of you with something to
observe."
The sounds of struggle from some indeterminate
corner of the room seem to become more frequent
and intense.
Mono looks around his optics flickering in the
light as he searchs for the the place were the
sounds are coming from. He has already desided
he most likly won't like the answer if he ever
finds out
Jhiaxus observes Mono carefully and smiles very
slightly again, a decidedly ominous expression.
Quicksilver leaves for the entrance hall as the
heavy double doors swing outward with a slight
groan.
Jhiaxus makes a silent motion, and one of the
polished sentries melts out of the shadows and
follows Quicksilver.
Jhiaxus settles comfortably back into his
throne, letting his gaze stray toward the
bubbling cauldron of the smelting pits,
apparently taking no interest in whether his
guests are uncomfortable in these surroundings
or not.
Rook enters the throne room, the heavy
doors swinging shut afterwards with a slight
groan.
Mono peels his optics off the corners as they
focus back on Jhaixus. He has faced entire
Quint legions with only few few soldiers, but
this Decepticon makes him increadibly leary,
more than the Quints ever did
Nebula enters the throne room, the heavy
doors swinging shut afterwards with a slight
groan.
Quicksilver walks in, with Nebula. He looks
towards Jhiaxus, "I apologize for the
interruption, sir."
The sentry whom Jhiaxus assigned to accompany
Quicksilver strides in last, his heavy warclub
swinging slightly at his side as he takes up
his position again along one wall.
Jhiaxus rumbles, "Indeed. Next time you will
ask permission before you walk through my
fortress with such impunity.
Jhiaxus says, "Now then. That demonstration I spoke
of. You fear for your leader's safety while he
is within my realm?"
Mono looks back and sees Nebula. He backs up so
he is with her and Quick
Jhiaxus motions Nebula forward. "Present this
one to me. I would know the names of those in
my presence."
You see an attractive black-and-indigo
robot with a definite feminine shape, standing
roughly 18 feet tall. You notice that there are
absolutely no flat surfaces to be found on her
body...someone went to a lot of effort to form
the perfectly curved surfaces with seamless
transitions. Her optic visor is crimson.
Elongated, black antennae rise from each side
of her helmet at an angle. Her form is devoid
of much bulk; the only apparent hints to her
alternate mode are a pair of short wings on her
back and a wide cockpit window on her torso. In
keeping with the rest of her smooth,
streamlined body, her feet are roughly
contoured like a human's. A silver Decepticon
sigil adorns each shoulder.
Nebula looks around the room, trying to take in
everything. She stays near Quicksilver's side,
then finally looks up to Jhiaxus for a moment,
finding his form oddly familiar.
Quicksilver says, "our commander should be here
shortly."
Quicksilver looks to Nebula and mutters to her.
Quicksilver mutters to Nebula: "... wrong?"
Nebula shrugs to Quicksilver, muttering "What
do you mean?"
Jhiaxus says, "I grow tired of your evasion,
Quicksilver. Even my patience has its limits.
You will reply to my questions while you are in
my territory."
Nebula follows Jhiaxus's gesture. "I
am...Nebula."
Quicksilver turns to Jhiaxus, "I apologize
sir."
Rook watches his commander.
The dangerous glow in Jhiaxus' optics dims
again just a little as he nods, satisfied.
Quicksilver advances with Nebula slightly,
acting as a security blanket almost.
Rook looks relieved when the glow passes.. but
only for a moment.
Skyflight looks on with interest.
Something struggles frantically somewhere
nearby in the darkness ... something that
sounds like muffled cries, very faint, then it
fades again....
Rook looks about alertly.
Skyflight pulls out his PDA and points it
toward the sounds. He looks at the screen,
frowns, then scans again.
Quicksilver stops and looks about, finding the
sounds odd in such an area as this.
Jhiaxus seems not to react to the sounds at
all. He keeps his attention fixed on the three
outsiders, and continues, "While I should be
offended that my integrity is being questioned,
I will as a gesture of good will, make
absolutely clear to you that your leader is in
no danger while here."
Quicksilver nods, "Sir. As I said before, it
was merely a saftey precaution - especially in
case the Autobots were nearby and in ambush."
Nebula turns to face Quicksilver and looks up
to him. "Is this Jhiaxus?"
Quicksilver nods, "Based on the reverence he is
being given, I would have to say that I believe
so, Nebula."
Jhiaxus says, "The Autobots nip at the borders of my
realm constantly. So does that infidel to the
south, Shadowlord, who has been meaning to take
over this territory for years. I hold them all
at bay. And when I do get hold of subversive
forces, enemies...."
Rook walks further into the room, satisfied all
is calm for the moment.
Jhiaxus says, "I deal with them in an unmistakable
manner. This is what would happen to anyone
who attempted to attack your commander while he
was my guest."
Quicksilver transmits a radio message.
Quicksilver watches, curious.
Rook almost grimaces.
Mono watchs with a sinking stomach
Skyflight puts his PDA away, satisfied.
Jhiaxus makes a gesture toward something in the
darkness. Several sentries come forward,
dragging five struggling, bedraggled Autobots
who seem to have been working the mines for a
minor eternity. With a respectful nod toward
Jhiaxus, the sentries toss the slaves into the
scalding cauldron of the smelting pit.
Horrifying screams echo from the depths of the
pit as the hapless Transformers are melted
alive.
Rook watches with the barest expression of ...
hmm you can't tell realy.
Mono steps back and winces
Skyflight looks with clinical interest.
Rook gestures for the sentries to stand at the
door, the dirty work done.
Quicksilver winces, but barely, trying to show
resiliance to such anguish. He doesn't seem to
be succeeding
Jhiaxus watches it all with a calm and
satisfied, almost pleased expression, as though
taking entertainment from the spectacle.
The screams begin to fade out, as wires and
vocal circuitry and vital connections melt.
Nebula steps towards the edge of the pit and
peers down onto the surface of the molten
material below.
Quicksilver stays next to Nebula, "Be careful.
We don't want you falling in."
Skyflight says, "An interesting display.
Enlightening to say the least."
Mono says, "yes...back away a bit"
Rook speaks. "As you can see, gentlemen.. and
lady.. my commander is a forthright being. Your
commander has nothing to fear. His safety is
assured."
Jhiaxus lets his gaze linger on the hellish
lights of the pit a while longer, as the last
traces of these individuals blend into the
molten surface, then looks at Quicksilver,
Nebula, and Mono in turn. "We cartainly would
not want one of you to meet a similar fate. And
this is what becomes of those who oppose my
will -- who oppose the Decepticon cause. I
assure you once again that they are one and the
same."
Mono says, "yes...it does illistrate how you
can keep this territory so safe"
Mono nods to Jhiaxus, a bit unnerved by his war
lord for soem reason he can not put his finger
on
Rook says, "Shall I see them out Commander?"
Jhiaxus nods to Mono. "You will find that I am
a Decepticon of my word. If I promise you
alliance, then you may count on this. If I
promise my enemies ruin, they may count on it
as well."
Jhiaxus says, "Yes, Rook, escort them out. Let them
relay my message to Shockwave."
Quicksilver says, "With all due respect,
promises cannot always be kept, sir. Even our
Lord, Megatron, is not perfect"
Jhiaxus smiles coldly. "I should be careful of
disparaging Megatron so easily, Quicksilver."
Rook stalks out.
Rook leaves for the entrance hall as the heavy
double doors swing outward with a slight groan.
Rook has left.
Jhiaxus says, "Skyflight, you will remain a moment."
Quicksilver says, "I am not disparaging him,
sir - but as a former Autobot, I know he has
not kept good on all promises."
Mono turns as he leaves following Rook, he
can't help but spare a glance behind him as if
expecting a knife to be driven into his neural
spine at any moment
Jhiaxus's optics flicker dangerously.
Nebula looks up towards Jhiaxus again. "May I
ask a question?"
Quicksilver turns to Jhiaxus, then to Nebula a
moment.
Jhiaxus makes another silent gesture, and two
sentries with heavy warclubs step out from the
sides of the room to encourage the visitors
along. He holds up a hand to stall them,
though, and looks to Nebula. "Very well."
Mono hears them not leaving and turns to listen
Nebula says, "I'm just curious--do you have
Decepticon subjects working in the mines, or is
all the menial labor done by Autobot slaves?"
Mono shivers with the word 'slave', but is able
to conceal it mostly
Jhiaxus says, "When individuals no longer deserve
the honor of counting themselves Decepticons,
they too become expendable. Does that answer
your question?"
Quicksilver stands there, unmoved by the term
Skyflight says, "And who acts as their judge if
I might ask?"
Quicksilver seems like he wants to say, but
doesn't
Jhiaxus says, "Sometimes I am the judge. Sometimes
another territorial commander. In the past,
Megatron himself. There are actions for which
there can be no forgiveness, as you will surely
agree. The mines have proved to be a convenient
repository at times. Sometimes the sentance is
temporary, and sometimes--"
Jhiaxus indicates the scalding pit at the base
of his throne to finish the thought.
Nebula says, "I suppose it does. It seems like
your operation offers a more productive
alternative than simply trashing our enemies on
the battlefield. I commend you."
Quicksilver says, "I do have to say that I find
smelting another Cybertronian, regardless of
faction, offensive."
Quicksilver receives a radio message.
Jhiaxus says, "You are welcome to find it offensive.
Now leave me."
Jhiaxus transmits 'Escort this group back to where
they belong, Rook. I grow weary of their
presence.' to Rook.
Quicksilver says, "why smelt them when it is
simpler to reprogram them?"
Jhiaxus rumbles ominously, "Do not question my
methods. They have kept the peace here for a
good number of years."
Quicksilver shrugs and then looks at his radio, "AH.
It seems our commander is finally
arriving"
Rook has arrived.
Skyflight shakes his head. "You cannot
reprogram Autobots sucessfully."
Rook stands at the door, awaiting to escort the
Cons out.
Rook makes gestures to the sentries. Who move
to help them to leave.
Jhiaxus says, "Rook, take this group back up to the
defense platform. If Shockwave is on his way,
you can meet him there."
Quicksilver seems to take offense to that,
"Really. You would have a hard time convincing
me of that given that, until a year ago, I was an
Autobot.
Nebula studies Rook for a few moments, then
begins heading for the massive doorway.
Rook inclines his head.
Jhiaxus transmits 'And watch this Quicksilver
especially carefully. He makes too much of his
past allegiances.' to Rook.
Rook receives a radio message.
Rook returns the female's look briefly."You are
wearing your welcome thin Quicksilver."
Quicksilver shrugs and starts leaving, "It is a
very intruiging fortress you have, otherwise,
sir. I do hope that your visit with Commander
Shockwave goes well."
Quicksilver salutes, "Hail, Megatron."
A sentry gruffly shows QS the door.
Nebula steps out.
Jhiaxus makes no reply, simply watches them in
silence.
Nebula leaves for the entrance hall as the
heavy double doors swing outward with a slight
groan.
Nebula has left.
Rook has left.
Mono has left.
Quicksilver has left.
Skyflight settles back on a pillar.
Jhiaxus hits a control button on the side of
his armrest and the walkway stretches back
across the smelting pit so that Skyflight can
approach if he wants to.
Rook transmits: 'I hope your meeting with
Shockwave goes better.'.
Skyflight strides over, hands behind his back.
Rook transmits: 'Speaking of which, he is
here.'.
Jhiaxus transmits 'They received the message I
wished to transmit.' to Rook.
Jhiaxus transmits 'You can show him in momentarily.
I have a few words to exchange with Skyflight
first.' to Rook.
Jhiaxus says, "Skyflight. Has your research
progressed in the last hours?"
Rook transmits: 'It seems Shockwave wishes his
troops to stay.'.
Jhiaxus transmits 'They can accompany him. He is to
be shown every courtesy.' to Rook.
Skyflight says, "Very little. I have no hard
data on the energy discharges, nor any way to
collect it at will. I have made some strides in
the conversion process, based on the data I do
have. I estimate it will take four to seven
more readings to complete the process."
Jhiaxus says, "This conversion process ... what can
be done to speed the results?"
Skyflight says, "I am unclear as to your
meaning. Are you asking how I can perfect the
process more radiply?"
Jhiaxus says, "I am."
Skyflight thinks for a moment. "Unkown. I must
gather more data, and that means tracking more
energy discharges. You might increase activiy
in the lower portions of the mines, where I
have more sensors and the discharges are more
likely."
Jhiaxus says, "And if you had better equipment, more
workspace -- would this be of benefit?"
Skyflight says, "I think I have all that I
need. I simply lack the data to crunch the
right formulas. If there are no more energy
discharges at all, I will need addtional
resources to extract the correct process from
the crystals themselves."
Jhiaxus says, "Resources. I see. Perhaps something
could be arranged. Speak to me after
Shockwave's visit."
Rook transmits: 'May we enter'.
Jhiaxus transmits 'Enter.' to Rook.
Shockwave enters the throne room, the
heavy doors swinging shut afterwards with a
slight groan.
Shockwave has arrived.
Skyflight says, "I am very confident that it
will not be needed. If what I surmise from the
old records is correct.."
Skyflight breaks off as he spots his Commander.
Nebula enters the throne room, the heavy
doors swinging shut afterwards with a slight
groan.
Nebula has arrived.
Jhiaxus makes a surreptitions gesture to
Skyflight, demanding silence, as the door
opens.
Nebula stands by Shockwave's side.
Shockwave comes walking in with Rook escorting
him and the rest of his gathered troops follow.
His optic flashes as he catches the tail end of
this converstation. He makes his way over
towards Jhiaxus' throne and gives him a
respectable salute, "Greetings, Commander
Jhiaxus."
Skyflight heads down the steps and stands with
his fellow Cons.
Quicksilver has arrived.
Mono has arrived.
Jhiaxus glowers down from the heights of his
throne for a few long, silent moments, as
though to establish the fact that this is
indeed his realm and the others are guests
here, no matter how high-status they may be.
Then he stands and descends the stairs with
slow, deliberate motions until he stands on the
walkway before Shockwave.
Jhiaxus brings a closed fist to his chest in a
Decepticon salute. "I bid you welcome, Lord
Shockwave. It is an honor to have the
opportunity to meet you, at last."
Skyflight realizes he standing right next to
Shockwave, and moves further toward the back.
Shockwave drops the salute and crosses his
powerful arms against his chest. His optic
shimmers as he nods, "It is good to see to the
current operations that are taking place here
personally, since the Autobots have made a few
hit and run raids."
Quicksilver leaves for the entrance hall as the
heavy double doors swing outward with a slight
groan.
Quicksilver has left.
Mono salutes Jh, he looks around a bit
nervously
Jhiaxus says, "I understand you have had some
concerns over your safety while a guest here. I
can assure you that there will be no problems.
However, I would request that your troops
remain together with you, so that everything
remains under control. This is a remote region,
there are enemies to all sides, and I would not
want anything unfortunate to occur."
Jhiaxus says, "For this reason I assign sentries to
accompany you and your entourage at all times.
A precaution."
A loud beep is heard from Skyflight's general
location.
Jhiaxus shoots an annoyed look at Skyflight
over the irritating sound.
Mono jsut stands there looking at the Warlored
A hologram shimmers into being near Skyflight,
showing a bright, disorienting light. It fades
out almost immediately, leaving a scene of
frightened slaves.
Jhiaxus says, "I would invite you on a tour of the
mines, Lord Shockwave, to see for yourself--
Skyflight, what is the meaning of this?"
Shockwave nods slowly and even if it has been
over a year he has yet to become used to such
accomidations. His optic flashes as he intones,
"Those with me are those responsible enough to
control their urges. The slave I speak of shall
be delievered to you in the next cycle. I was
having our medical units make sure he is unable
to escape or set free any other slaves. It
would interest you to hear of the information
that I gained from this valuable Autobot. The
information from his memory core is true that
Megatron and Optimus Prime are either dead or
barely functioning. Due to our energon shortage
I am considering constructing a becon to hail
them."
Rook transmits: 'Apologies Commander. I am
having /difficulties/ with one of them.'.
Rook transmits: 'They are leaving now.'.
Skyflight takes out his PDA and hastily punches
a button. The hologram fades from view. "My
apologies. I had my holographic display set to
alert me if there was another.. Incident."
Rook stalks in, looking none too pleased.. his
fingers flex from fist to relaxed hand..
showing is obvious frustration.
Jhiaxus's optics flash once, a silent warning.
"Skyflight, please keep your esoteric readings
for later discussion. And Rook, I trust you
have everything under control?"
Rook replies in a very controlled voice. "Yes
Commander."
Sentries take positions around the room.
Especially by the door.
Jhiaxus returns his attention to Shockwave. "I
should like to discuss the information from
this slave with you in private, but for now I
would invite you and your entourage to view our
production, our realm. Provided there are no
further interruptions?" He directs this last
question at Skyflight.
Rook flexes his fingers some more, his
agitation showing only there.
Skyflight says, "I can not promise that, but I
will keep my holographic display deactivated."
Shockwave's optic shimmers as he looks at
Skyflight with some interest. His attention is
then settled back on Jhiaxus as he intones, "I
would be interested in seeing the mines."
Jhiaxus says, "Once again, for the sake of
precaution, I ask that you keep your troops
together and within the protective range of my
sentries. Rook will lead the way into the
mines."
Jhiaxus gestures respectfully for Shockwave to
go ahead of him.
Rook strides out.
Rook leaves for the entrance hall as the heavy
double doors swing outward with a slight groan.
Jhiaxus hangs back as Rook takes the lead,
stepping close to Skyflight briefly.
Shockwave unfolds his arms. He nods and brings
his fist up to his chest in a Decepticon
salute. He drops his salute and follows Rook
out.
Shockwave has left.
mutter Skyflight=I don't know what that little
display was about, but keep your sensors on. I
would hate to have an unpleasant incident
without any forewarning.
Jhiaxus mutters to Skyflight: "... ... ... ...
that ... ... was about ... keep ... sensors ...
... would hate to have an unpleasant ...
without ... forewarning."
Nebula tags along behind Shockwave, silently
observing her surroundings.
The heavy double doors swing outward with a
slight groan, letting you pass into the
entrance hall.
Entrance Hall
The massive gray stonework of the walls
and the high arched ceiling make this room seem
armored somehow, yet empty; a chilling cold
creeps up out of the mountainside, into the
stone floor, and into the joints of anyone who
passes through. Numerous corridors are
swallowed up by the shadows to the east and
west, leading presumably to troop barracks or
other necessary cubicles. Rows of motionless,
highly-polished sentries stand guard to both
sides of the two sealed doorways, one leading
to the slave mines, the other to the ruler's
throne room. In a tradition that dates back
millennia, each guard carries a heavy, spiked
warclub over one shoulder, never flinching,
never budging under its weight. The only splash
of color in the stark cold gray of this chamber
is the obligatory Decepticon emblem, a purple
banner that trails nearly from the ceiling to
the floor along one wall, and is emblazoned
with a silver Decepticon symbol.
Contents:
Shockwave
Rook
Obvious exits:
Corridor1 <c1> leads to Repair Bay.
Corridor2 <c2> leads to Barracks.
Corridor3 <c3> leads to Warlord's Quarters.
SP leads to Stone Passage.
North leads to Throne Room.
Up leads to Defense Platform.
Nebula has arrived.
Rook walks with briskness.
Skyflight enters the room at a slow measured
pace.
Jhiaxus takes up a position alongside
Shockwave, allowing Rook to continue to lead
the way.
Rook leaves through the reinforced doorway to
the passage beyond.
Shockwave leaves through the reinforced doorway
to the passage beyond.
Nebula leaves through the reinforced doorway to
the passage beyond.
The door swings open to let you pass.
Stone Passage
This sharply sloping passage into the
mountain was carved crudely through the stone,
leaving the walls and ceiling jagged - but
millennia of shuffling feet have worn the floor
smooth. Those who are forcibly marched through
here, almost invariably face one of two dismal
fates: those who are escorted downwards, work
in the quadrilithium mines until they drop,
while those who are dragged upwards, are
destined for a quicker but more painful death
in the smelting pits. Falling prisoner to the
Hellpit Territory warlords has been a fate to
be avoided since time immemorial, and this
cold, dark passage bears mute testimony to the
multitudes who have come through here, never to
return.
Contents:
Nebula
Shockwave
Rook
Obvious exits:
Cell leads to Cell.
EH leads to Entrance Hall.
Skyflight emerges through the reinforced
doorway from the passage beyond.
Rook continues his brisk walk.
Sentries move out of his way. REALLY fast
Rook continues downward through the cold, dim
tunnel.
Skyflight has his PDA out, scanning.
Shockwave follows alongside Rook and Jhiaxus.
His optic flickers as his gaze is passes some
slaves or prisoners.
Nebula extends an arm to the wall's surface and
feels the stones beneath her fingers as she
decends.
Shockwave continues downward through the cold,
dim tunnel.
Nebula continues downward through the cold, dim
tunnel.
You continue downward through the cold, dim
tunnel.
Cell
On the rare occasions when the mining
slaves are given rest breaks, or new prisoners
are waiting to be processed, they are kept
here, in this dismal, nearly lightless cave-
pocket. A glowing forcefield blocks off the
cell entrance, with the generator mounted on
the cave wall, well out of reach. Two guards
are normally positioned here at all times,
though their function is more symbolic than
practical; any prisoner who did manage to break
the forcefield, would undoubtedly be lost in
the maze of tunnels and workpits before ever
living to reach the surface.
Contents:
Nebula
Shockwave
Rook
Obvious exits:
SP leads to Stone Passage.
Out leads to Shaft.
Jhiaxus says, "This is a convenient passage to and
from the mines. There are other entrances, of
course."
Skyflight comes into view in the sloping
tunnel.
Rook gestures vaguely to some sentries at the
mine entry. They step aside. He proceeds in,
still walking briskly.
Rook enters the Shaft.
Rook has left.
Shockwave nods to Jhiaxus as his optic flashes,
"Yes there is one at the surface that I am
aware of."
Shockwave enters the Shaft.
Nebula enters the Shaft.
You enter the Shaft.
Shaft
The dark walls of the tunnel are close
around you, having been crudely hewn out of the
iron-hard stone. It seems that you are moving
in a maze, each turn bringing the exact same
scene: the bleak, dark walls and the hollow
sound of your own footfalls.
Contents:
Nebula
Shockwave
Rook
Obvious exits:
Cell leads to Cell.
North leads to Shaft.
Skyflight arrives from the Cell.
Rook slows down the pace slightly. Sentries
from below take position along the halls.
Jhiaxus glances at his subcommander with a
flicker of curiousity, reading something in his
stance and movements that he wonders about, but
will ask about it at a more convenient time.
Rook 's finger flex one last time, into tight
fists.
Rook procceds north.
Rook continues passing sentries posted along
the route.
Skyflight's PDA is making a lot of noise.
Jhiaxus seems to be unconcerned about the many
passages and tunnels that lead in all
directions in this underground, knowing the way
well, and being confident his subcommander does
too.
Rook stalks north.
Rook enters the Maze.
Nebula enters the Maze.
You enter the Maze.
Maze
A spiderweb network of tunnels branches
out from the central shaft, some openings
jagged and uneven, obviously of natural origin,
and some smoother, as though gouged into the
iron-hard rock by sheer brute force. Faint red
lighting seeps from the depths of some of these
shafts, which lead toward smaller pockets of
mining activity. A more intense light emanates
from the central tunnel, which is larger and
more even than most.
Contents:
Rook
Nebula
Obvious exits:
South leads to Shaft.
North leads to Central Shaft.
West leads to Shaft.
Skyflight arrives from the Shaft.
Shockwave arrives from the Shaft.
Shockwave enters the Central Shaft.
Jhiaxus shoots a brief glare at the noise from
Skyflight's equipment.
Sentries stand at the tunnel branches.
Skyflight looks to the north, as if eager to
see something there.
Rook continues north, unrelenting in his walk.
Rook enters the Central Shaft.
You enter the Central Shaft.
Central Shaft
The dark walls of the tunnel are close
around you, having been crudely hewn out of the
iron-hard stone. It seems that you are moving
in a maze, each turn bringing the exact same
scene: the bleak, dark walls and the hollow
sound of your own footfalls.
Contents:
Rook
Shockwave
Obvious exits:
North leads to Main Workpit.
South leads to Maze.
Nebula arrives from the Maze.
Skyflight arrives from the Maze.
Shockwave enters the Main Workpit.
Rook stalks north yet again, sentries following
us now.
Rook enters the Main Workpit.
Skyflight arrives from the Central Shaft.
Nebula arrives from the Central Shaft.
Rook gestures to the sentries in the area.
You enter the Main Workpit.
Main Workpit
The central shaft opens with very
little warning onto a gigantic grotto. Blood-
red light from an undetermined source gleams
through a haze of superheated steam that hisses
in intermittent bursts from fissures in the
rock walls. The vast floor of the cavern is
studded with pockets of glittering crystals,
firmly entrenched in the iron-like dark stone.
The individual crystals gleam with shifting,
multicolored lights, their beauty starkly at
odds with the hellish conditions. Legions of
slaves, shackled together at the ankles,
clamber like ants over the outcrops; the sounds
of their metal tools striking the hard rock
creates an irregular staccato rhythm that
echoes and re-echoes off the walls like some
infernal perversion of an insect chorus. The
armed guards that ring the perimeter keep close
watch on the prisoners, their faces coldly
expressionless, their scarlet eyes gleaming in
the dim red lighting. The heat here is almost
unbearable, the moisture in the air condensing
instantly on your plating and running down your
armor in tepid rivulets.
Contents:
Staked Prisoners
Nebula
Skyflight
Rook
Shockwave
Obvious exits:
South leads to Central Shaft.
Staked Prisoners:
Decorations added especially for the Decepticon
leader's official visit, several rows of
prisoners dangle impaled on sharp stakes, some
still twitching slightly. They are meant as a
visible symbol of the regional ruler's power,
as a reassurance to Shockwave, as well as a
deterent to anyone thinking of rebellion.
Empty Stake:
One of the stakes that held a prisoner pinned,
still dark with fuel, is inexplicably empty.
Shockwave continues to walk along side Rook and
Jhiaxus. His armor begins to emit small water
dropplets. Optic flashing he looks at the
prisoners, and then over towards the other two
Decepticons that came with him.
Jhiaxus enters one of the main workpits,
noticing the disarray, the slaves being
decidedly unproductive, and the sentries
getting it all back under control, using some
very forceful tactics.
Nebula catches the glint of something on the
ground. She bends over and picks up a 12"-long
quadrilithium crystal and examines it closely.
Skyflight is scanning with his PDA, the
personal holographic display flickering images
radpily across his features.
[OOC] Jhiaxus says, "Look at the empty stake
too, that's why the prisoners are in such
disarray."
Skyflight walks over to the empty stake,
running his PDA up and down it's length.
Jhiaxus strides forward, catching the immediate
attention of the closest guards. He issues a
series of commands, and they hurry to get the
situation back under control.
Skyflight mutters to himself. "Yes, right here,
that would be right."
Slowly, before the eyes of those watching, the
slaves begin to settle down and get back to
work, but they keep shooting nervous glances at
their surroundings. The sentries stand over
them threateningly, their weaponry in plain
view.
Shockwave looks at the preperations that were
made for his visit. His optic flashes as he
calmly intones, "Highly impressive and it is
good to see the moral of any prisoner is kept
at extreme lows."
Nebula diverts her gaze over to the commotion.
Jhiaxus turns to Shockwave. "A little upheaval
every now and again. It happens, when you have
rabble such as this as workers. As you see, it
is easily controled again."
Skyflight goes over to Rook and mutters
quietly.
Shockwave nods to Jhiaxus as he examines the
empty stake, "Yes it is easily seen that these
workers are easily controled even if a small
quarl should happen."
Jhiaxus smiles slightly. "So you see, there is
no cause for concern. While it is true that
there have been one or two incursions by
Autobot forces of late, I have doubled the
guard and there will be no further problems."
Jhiaxus says, "Your supplies of quadrilithium are in
no immediate danger."
Jhiaxus slightly stresses the word "immediate",
checking if perhaps Shockwave will catch it.
Skyflight throws a look at Jhiaxus.
Shockwave catches Jhiaxus as he stresses the
word immediate, "That has yet been proven with
an estimated 5 hit and run raids by the
Autobots."
Jhiaxus rumbles, "No, I refer to another matter
entirely. One I would discuss with you in
private."
Jhiaxus says, "I would invite you and your entourage
to spend the night at my fortress as guests --
I will give you the use of my private quarters,
and Rook will see to the others in the
barracks."
Shockwave nods to Jhiaxus as he looks over at
Nebula and nods again, "Yes, that is something
that does need to be discussed."
Rook looks like he is in no mood for
shinanigans.. or mutters.
Jhiaxus indicates the way out. "Then, shall we
proceed?"
Nebula holds the crystal she found up to the
light, then turns to face Jhiaxus. She
hesitantly asks, "May I keep this? I've never
seen unprocessed quadrilithium before.",
waiting a moment after he last spoke so as not
to seem like she's interrupting him.
Jhiaxus pauses and looks back, regarding Nebula
curiously.
Skyflight says, "A moment of caution, if you
please."
Jhiaxus's grim expression shifts very slightly
into the trace of a smile. "Certainly. Consider
it a memento of the Hellpits."
Skyflight runs his PDA over the crystal, then
nods in satisfaction. "It is clean."
Jhiaxus indicates to his subcommander to lead
the way out again.
A smile forms across Nebula's lips. "Thank you,
Sir."
Rook leads the way, briskly again.
Rook enters the Central Shaft.
Rook has left.
Nebula handles the crystalline structure
carefully so that it doesn't shatter.
Nebula nods to Skyflight.
Skyflight follows Rook.
Skyflight enters the Central Shaft.
Skyflight has left.
You enter the Central Shaft.
Rook enters the Maze.
Skyflight enters the Maze.
Nebula enters the Maze.
Shockwave enters the Maze.
You enter the Maze.
Skyflight acts bored, barely glancing at his
surroundings, as if knowing it already.
Rook enters the Shaft.
Nebula enters the Shaft.
Skyflight enters the Shaft.
You enter the Shaft.
You move upward through the cold, dim passage.
Stone Passage
The door swings open to let you pass.
Entrance Hall
Nebula has arrived.
Skyflight has arrived.
Skyflight enters the room at a slow measured
pace.
Shockwave steps in from the outside corridor.
Shockwave has arrived.
The ubiquitous polished sentries close and bolt
the door securely after everyone is back
inside.
Shockwave looks at Nebula from the enterance of
his tempoary quarters. His optic flashes as he
intones, "She may accompany me in my chambers,
since the others have decided to leave for
Darkmount or Polyhex."
Nebula holds the crystal up to the light for a
moment, then tucks it away in a convenient
storage cavity in her torso.
Jhiaxus says, "As you prefer. I trust you will find
the accomodations suitable. Do not hesitate to
contact Rook, should you require anything."
Nebula says, "I found your tour most
interesting."
Jhiaxus nods to Nebula. "It is merely a portion
of my holdings, and a small territory, but its
resources are vital. I do my part to keep the
empire running."
Shockwave nods as his optic flashes, "This tour
was rather interesting and I have contacted
Darkmount to have Delta Ultima transported to
the enterance of the maze...unless you are
interested in interrogating this Autobot."
Jhiaxus says, "He is most useful being put to work,
I'm sure. I should like to learn the details of
what you got out of him tomorrow."
Jhiaxus waits for his guests to withdraw into
their quarters for the night.
Skyflight heads toward the repair bay to get
some work done.
Shockwave looks at Nebula and awaits for her to
retreat to either his chambers or the barracks.
Nebula heads towards Shockwave's quarters, and
turns to see if he's following.
Shockwave turns and follows Nebula to the large
doors down the third corridor.
Shockwave enters the corridor leading to the
warlord's quarters.
Shockwave has left.
Skyflight enters the corridor leading to the
repair bay.
Skyflight has left.
Nebula enters the corridor leading to the
warlord's quarters.
Nebula has left.
You move through the stone corridor leading to
the repair bay.
Repair Bay
An attempt has been made here at better
lighting and a more comfortable temperature,
though the equipment in this small repair bay
is obviously outdated and inadequate. Still,
everything is kept in good order and used in
the most efficient manner possible, as the
dedicated repair technicians do their best to
keep their army at its highest functioning
level. Fortunately, the stronghold is so well-
guarded and armored that major damage is rare
and most repairs are minor, but if there should
be extensive casualties, the limited resources
of this med bay would be severely overtaxed.
"Unnecessary" luxuries such as local
anesthetics and tranquilizers are in
particularly short supply, and patients are
expected to simply endure. In drastic
circumstances the difficult choice must
sometimes be made, as to who can realistically
be saved, and who is better off with a quick
death.
Contents:
Skyflight
Obvious exits:
Out leads to Entrance Hall.
Shockwave transmits: 'I have an outside matter
to attend to. I shall be returning shortly to
the mountain fortress.'.
Jhiaxus transmits 'I will assign a sentry to
accompany you to the borders of my realm.' to
Shockwave.
Jhiaxus enters the repair bay to seek out
Skyflight.
Skyflight sits working at a slightly outdated
console, feeling more at home with it than some
of the newer designs.
Jhiaxus stalks over toward the console. He
demands, "What was this all about, earlier? All
those warning sounds from your scanner were
highly inopportune!"
Skyflight turns around, not startled by
Jhixaus' appearance. "Yes, as was the timing of
the last burst. I apologize for the poor
timing. I felt it was wiser to be forewarned of
a possible discharge."
Jhiaxus growls, "What happened?"
Skyflight says, "As best as I can surmise,
somehow one of the prisoners you impaled was
taken by the discharges, either consumed or
transported somehow. My scanner picked up a
residual pattern in the walls, persumably an
energy discharge moving directly above us. I
would count us lucky to be functioning."
Jhiaxus glares. "I do hope you're not going to
tell me to shut down the mines again."
Skyflight says, "No, nor would I presume to
tell you to do anything. I would not want to
risk the lives of the loyal guards down there,
but I presume you have other priorities."
Jhiaxus emphasizes, "I do not throw away my
underlings' lives uselessly. But there remain
tasks to be completed."
Jhiaxus says, "If you were to track down the source
of these ... discharges, as you call them -
could you stop them at the source? Could you
convert them to a fuel source, as you say?"
Skyflight says, "The discharges themselves, no.
Only the crystal by-products. I.. have some
idea of where to begin looking for the source
of these discharges, but without proper
preparation, such a task would be futile. Once
I have cracked the structure and function of
both the crystals and dsichrges, we will be
able to stop them for good."
Jhiaxus says, "And ... make them useful. Correct?"
Skyflight says, "The crystals, yes."
Jhiaxus says, "Hmmm."
Jhiaxus's optics darken as he withdraws
momentarily into his own thoughts.
Jhiaxus decides then, "Come with me. There is
something you should see."
Jhiaxus turns away and walks out, confident
he'll be followed.
Skyflight frowning, taps some keys to
shut down the terminal and gets up, servos
whining in protest.
You head out into the corridor toward the
center of the fortress.
Entrance Hall
Skyflight steps in from the outside corridor.
Skyflight enters the room at a slow measured
pace.
The heavy double doors swing outward with a
slight groan, letting you pass into the throne
room.
Throne Room
An ever-shifting pattern of deep shadow
and red light makes the size of this room
indeterminate. Illumination is provided by rows
of flickering, smoking torches that line the
outside walls. Below these stand more silent,
polished sentries, heavily armed and motionless
while the firelight plays over their armor. A
great circular pit takes up much of the
floorspace, its smooth walls ending far below
in a bubbling pool of white-hot molten metal.
Bits and pieces of robotic limbs and armor can
still be seen floating in the mixture, which
gives off enough heat to warm the entire room.
Rising on a pillar of darkness above the
smelting pit, a steep staircase leads up to a
platform dominated by a massive throne. To each
side is a smaller seat for a guest or advisor.
A retractable walkway stretches across the
smelting pit; those who would approach the
ruler of Hellpit Territory, must cross above
the scalding pit of death in order to stand in
his presence.
Obvious exits:
Out leads to Entrance Hall.
Skyflight enters the room at a slow measured
pace.
Jhiaxus crosses the walkway that stretches over
the smelting pit, but instead of climbing the
stairs to the throne, he circles around the
base of the platform and disappears into the
darkness behind it. Since he hasn't told
Skyflight to keep back, it can be assumed that
he still expects to be followed.
Skyflight arrives in the throne room, looking
around for something he has't seen before.
Hidden in the deepest shadows behind the throne
platform, a barely detectable panel in the wall
responds only to a series of mechanical
activation codes.
Skyflight follows, a worried expression on his
face.
Jhiaxus waits for Skyflight to join him, then
reaches out toward the wall behind the throne
platform. With very close attention, the barest
outline of a sliding panel becomes apparent.
Skyflight looks at this with interest, but no
surprise.
Jhiaxus shifts his weight so that one wing
blocks Skyflight's view of the activation
panel, and quickly enters the code.
Skyflight grins at this, though behind Jhiaxus'
back.
The almost invisible hatch slides open.
You step into the near-complete darkness of a
narrow passage that slopes sharply downward,
eventually forming itself into rough-hewn
stairs beneath your feet. Just when the winding
descent threatens to become endless, you detect
a faint light up ahead.
Laboratory
Tables, lab benches, and shelves stand
cluttered with outdated and archaic equipment,
much of it covered in a thick layer of dust.
Here and there a cleared spot on a lab bench
boasts a set-up of bubbling flasks and coiled
tubing, or obsolete electronic devices that
buzz and spark intermittently to themselves.
More shelves along the walls are crammed with
ancient text cartridges, some of them neatly
ordered in untouched rows, others in a jumble
of disarray. The uneven stone walls indicate
that this level is deep within the
mountainside, making for a decidedly closed-in
feeling - as though something from long ago is
brooding in the corners and crevices of this
room, and just needs to be uncovered.
Obvious exits:
South leads to Storage Room.
Up leads to Throne Room.
Skyflight steps carefully out of the open wall
panel.
Skyflight enters the room at a slow measured
pace.
Jhiaxus steps forward into the cluttered room
and turns to observe Skyflight's reaction.
Skyflight looks around, with a look of not-
quite nostalgia.
Jhiaxus says, "So you see, I do have some more
extensive facilities to offer you. We may be a
little behind the times, not quite up to
Darkmount standards out here - but I believe
some of this equipment will be servicable."
Skyflight says, "Fascinating. Is that a beta-
drive wave collator? I invented that.."
Jhiaxus says, "Good, then you will know how to use
it. It's been gathering dust, all these years."
Skyflight says, "One of my youthful projects.
The thing never did work right.."
Jhiaxus says, "Hmph. And I'm letting it take up
shelf space. Useless junk from a dead
world...."
Skyflight shakes his head as if to clear the
distractions. "Yes, I believe I can use some of
this. Particularly if I can use Darkmount's
computers from here."
Skyflight raises the metal plate above an optic
sensor. "Well, perhaps not useless, just with a
few flaws."
Jhiaxus too, shakes himself loose from his dark
musings, and replies, "There are certain
transmission problems -- the mountains block a
lot of the signals. I suppose you could boost
the signal somehow. You will have to discuss
that with Rook."
Skyflight nods. "This will make it much easier
to work, without having to go back to Darkmount
to run material tests."
Jhiaxus says, "Perhaps you will find information of
use in these texts, also."
Jhiaxus points to the shelves of ancient text
cartridges.
Skyflight says, "Perhaps, though I have already
gleaned what I need to know from the records
you gave me. Although.. I did not come across
any previous attempts to refine the crystals,
perhaps there are some notes here."
Jhiaxus nods. "If you prove yourself to be
trustworthy, I will provide you with the access
code to this room. Until then, you will have to
inform me or Rook when you need to come down
here. And, as I said, if you provide me with
results, I will see that you are well rewarded.
I always pay what I owe -- in any capacity."
Skyflight sits down, and begins going through
the old carts. "408 units. I haven't used these
in I do not know how long. I shall endevor to
prove worhty of that trust. "
Jhiaxus says, "Two more things I must impress upon
you. One, that the lives of my troops are not
expendable, even if you seem to judge me that
way. There is no time to be lost in this. And
two - do not even attempt to get through any of
the locked doors."
Jhiaxus's optics flicker toward the bolted
doorway to the south.
Skyflight says, "I am willing to be convinced
in the first matter. As to the second : I
seldom can resist such a challenge, but I shall
endevor to make an exception in this case."
Skyflight's sparkle with humor, a rare thing.
Jhiaxus doesn't seem to catch the humor, and
replies, "You had better. It would be a shame
for you to end up in the smelting pit."
Skyflight says, "I have not survived so mamy
millions of years only to die for a childish
whim. You may rely on me."
Jhiaxus regards him in silent scruitiny for a
moment, then turns away. "I will leave you to
make use of what you can here. You will find
the way out accessible, but you will not be
able to get back in without assistance. Contact
me if you come upon anything I should know
about."
Skyflight says, "I shall. Good fortune to you,
Lord Jhixaus."
A narrow, doorless opening in one corner of the
lab seems to lead to a stone staircase that
climbs sharply upward.
Jhiaxus's luminous-green gaze flickers back
toward Skyflight for just an instant, then he
enters the passage leading to the stairway
upward.