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[_Exodus_]

The setting is Earth. The decepticons in this universe are a mob. Megatron is the king pin. As the local police force combat them, The Autobots, they are always one step being the decepticons. Something just doesn't add up. Their commissioner, Optimus Prime, has tasked them with infiltrating the decepticons and find the reason for them always being ahead.
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There was this place the Cons usually used as some kind of base of operations, it was a large building, more so wide than tall in the city they had complete control of. There had been rumors of more Autobot infiltrators in the Con's ranks, a rat among them. And today they were going to find out who it is. How exactly? Well if they were rats, they would have more Autobot scent to them. And they had a trained dog, seek and destroy was its main objective.

Megatron himself was there to oversee everything, looking among his ranks with an unreadable face. Beside him was a stout, muscular, gray and white pit bull with cropped ears. Matriarch was her name, and today she was going to seek out some rats.
(This sets up the scene for the people rping important infiltrators. I will fill in for non-importants)

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Outside of the base, there was havoc being caused. A motorcycle tore through the streets like no tomorrow, two assault rifles on the rider's back, two SMGs on her hips. "Yee haw!" She was just having fun, no harm in that. But should she go visit the police station for shits and giggles? Hmm, sounds like fun! Besides, those stupid bots aint gonna do nothin. Jinx sped up, unholstering one of the SMGs and shooting out a few widows of some stores along the roads.
(This is set up for really anybody)

 

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Skids loads up a round into his pistol. He chooses his target, which in this case is an actual target. He fires until the clip is empty. All perfect shots.
"Same great shot as usual," he says unsatisfied.
"Try again," Tailgate says from a distance.
Tailgate was there just to mess skids up.
Skids reloads then shoots again. This time he leaves one in the chamber.
All misses.
"You missed," Trailbreaker remarks.
Just then a bullet skinned his hear.
"I never miss," Skids says packing his weapons.

Optimus drives down the road in his truck. It wasn't incognito, but it could take a hit. Optimus sees Jinx shooting out the windows. He flips a switch, turning on thr exterior speakers.
"This is Commissioner Peter, put your hands where I can see them," he shouts through the speakers.

 

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Jinx looked over at the truck, screeching to a halt on the motorcycle. She puts the kickstand up, getting off the bike and taking the motorcycle helmet off and moved her hair out of her face. She puts the helmet under her arm and gives Peter a grin, doing that wave you do with just wiggling your fingers. "Hiya CP" She called, "What's up?"

 

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"The city can't take a beating like this. If you continue, I will have to arrest you, " Peter says sternly.
He hated to see the city be destroyed. If he could convince her to stop, that would mean more to him than a break.

 

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"Huh, fer some reason I thought'cha woulda been more worried bout the guns I'm carryin" She said, reaching behind her and took a live grenade from her belt. She tossed it up and down in her hand, " But yer worried bout some windows? C'mon CP, ya gotta be better than that tah be a real cop" She said with a giggle. "Why dontcha come outta that truck of yers so we can talk like human beings, huh?"

 

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Prime grabs his gun and reluctantly get out of the truck.
"Do your worst," he says taunting her.
His armor should protect him for the most part. Peter check in his gun's barrel to see 2 shots.
Gotta make 'em count, he thinks.

 

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Trinity was watching from a distant, easy enough for Jinx to see her but not Peter. Watching in case she needed an easy escape or backup, though she may not want to fight she wouldn't hesitate to help

Erin was dancing while listening to music before pulling his headphones down around his neck to check on Luna who was doing a weapons check before poking her side, "Hey little lady" Luna jumps and looks at him, "Oh hai Erin"

 

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"Do my worst? Hun, I aint gonna shoot'cha" She says, twirling the grenade around her index finger by the ring pin. "I just wanna talk, that's all" She moved toward him, showing no signs of grabbing the guns she had on her. "So if I dont shoot, you dont shoot" She says. She was really winging it here, she had no dastardly plan here. Which she really never does. "So chill yer trigger finger, CP" She did notice the other girl, and annoyance hit her like a brick wall. She didnt need any help!

 

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Peter took this chance of surprise to grab the grenade.
As he pulls it away from her, he puts his blaster up to her head.
"One step and I blow your head off," He says with authority.
He tosses the grenade towards where she was staring, letting it go off.

 

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Well that sucks. Oh well. "Yea, cause the collateral damage for me" She crossed her arms. "Ya sure you aint a Con? I mean, I didnt know it was yer thing tah let a grenade go off right beside someone. Kinda assholish if ya ask me" She said. "And this threatening thing yer doin with yer gun, it also aint yer thing" She added. "Look CP, I'm just doin my job, so uh, fuck off. You aint the only one with guns"

 

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"Indeed I am, but I am putting you in a bad position for bargaining," Prime says calmly.
He was thinking of two things that could happen.
One, he knocks her out and puts her in jail, two, her friend causes her escape.

 

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The rumors of Autobots in the Decepticon forces did not escape Loudmouth's ears.
She did not let stuff like that slip by. It was not something she liked to hear either, mind you. It made her internally panic a little. She had to figure out a way to fool everyone.
First, she found out how they were planning to expose the Autobots. It take too much effort, all she had to do was stand outside of Starscream's room and listen to his shouted ravings. Most of it was about how he would one day take over the Decepticons and this puny little town and then the world, blah blah, but then...
"...Shockwave's mutts have been specially trained to sniff out Autobot scent! It'll be easy! And once the Autobots are out of the picture, it'll be a clear path for me to..."
So Megatron would be using the dogs, the weirdly intelligent ones everyone called Predacons. Man, those were some intimidating animals. But this seems like an easy enough fix... Seems like it.
The next step in the plan was to load the dog's favor in her direction. Make friends with them. Mostly just feed them bacon so that when they saw her, they would associate her with delicious delicious bacon and not something you want to chew on. Don't bite the hand that feeds you, and the like. Most of the dogs were easy enough to convince, but the top dog was a different story. Matriarch, the big gray pit bull that Megatron seemed to favor. She was always on such high alert and never let anyone near her. But with enough coaxing, Loudmouth did manage to get Matriarch to eat some bacon out of her hands. It would have to do.
Step three was even more complicated- Disguise any scent of Autobot. So the day of the search, Loudmouth needed to decide whose scent she was going to rub all over herself... And it ended up being Steve. Poor guy. It didn't take too much effort to sneak into the guy's room while he was gone and rub his dirty laundry all over herself. The smellier the better. Boxers, shirts, pants, socks everything. EVERYWHERE. She absolutely hated sticking a pair of some random guy's boxers on her head, but it had to be done. For her SURVIVAL.
"The things I do for these people..." She muttered, while she wiped Steve's socks in her armpits.
So once she cleaned up after herself in Steve's room, sure that she smelled thoroughly of that parfum de Steve, she made her way to the meeting where she watched Megatron and Matriarch, her hands folded behind her back and trying to keep her face calm despite her racing heart.

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When he seemed to calm down, she giggled. "There's the CP I know and love" She said, reaching forward and booped his nose with her index finger. "So, how we gonna do this chief? Gonna haul me in again er what?" She asked. "I always enjoy a ride in yer truck, its fancy" She added. "Oh, and keep yer fist to yerself. I am just getting rid of that bruise ya caused last time. Ya should know by now I'll come willingly. Plus I got this thing pressed against my head, so I aint gonna try anythin"

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Megatron seemed to survey the ranks, his red eyes not missing a step. And it was obvious most people, or everyone, was real nervous. Sure, if they werent Autobot spies they were safe. But what if they had been hanging out with a spy? This was really bad. Matriarch seemed to watch everyone as well, as if thinking herself. Her tail was still and unmoving, her nose twitching here and there. Megatron lifted a hand and snapped his fingers, and Matriarch approached the first line and starting sniffing.

Everyone kept their eyes forward as the dog was doing her work. First line was clean. She moved onto the second row, the one with Louise. The pit bull was doing fast work, but she lingered near Louise. She sniffed her hands, her legs, her feet.

 

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"It's up to you how this plays out," Prime
says lowering his gun.
If it would make her talk, it was fine. There was nowhere she could go.
Besides, trailbreaker and Skids were stealthily waiting behind her just in case.

 

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Goddamnit, I gave you bacon! How dare you betray me you lovable pit bull. God I love pit bulls, I gave you my whole week's breakfast bacon!
Her mind raced as she continued to stare forward, hoping, praying to whatever god may exist that she had sufficiently wiped the eu de Steve all over herself. Hell, she had even stolen a pair of his socks and were wearing them! Steve was a nice guy, but he wasn't the most brilliant. He wouldn't notice some missing socks. At least not till she could get out of there and put them back. She tried to keep her breathing steady, make it not obvious that she was nervous.
Okay Matriarch, I'll give you more bacon if you move onnnn, bacon for breakfast, how does that sound? Huuuuh? I know you like bacon, everybody likes bacon, I love bacon and I'm willing to sacrifice my bacon if you don'tdothistome!

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"I dont care, just do something. I'm tired of standin out here in a middle of a street" She huffed. "I do have a question fer ya though" She sat down on the ground, rocking back and forth. "Ya treat all yer Autobots like family right? Er is that more of a rumor than a fact?" She asked.

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Matriarch lifted her head to look at Louise before the dog's nose wrinkled and she blew a small huff of air out her nose before continuing on to the one beside her. Jerry. He looked terrified, almost flinching away from the dog. All of a sudden, the dog buried her nose into his leg and she let out the meanest growl you could ever hear a dog make. She started barking at him, Megatron raising an eyebrow as he watched.

Jerry was about to put his arms up but Matriarch sank her teeth into the unarmored flesh and started pulling. Blood started dripping from the wound she was making, and at some point she yanked back hard enough to catch him off balance and fell over. She took the opportunity to sink her teeth into his throat, still growling, and started shaking her head side to side, her jaws locked. Obvious choking sounds came from Jerry, the trauma being put on his neck starting to cause his skin and flesh to rip.

And just like that, he stopped moving. When he did, she kept her teeth in his neck for a few more seconds before dropping him. She licked the blood off of her muzzle, stepping over the bleeding body to take a sniff of someone else.

 

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"They aren't just a team to me," Prime replies. "Now get in the truck."
Prime walks towards his truck and gets in.
"Radioing Skids and Trailbreaker, Waitfor further instruction before engaging suspect," Prime says over the com link.

"Will do," Skids replies.
He looks through his scope on his sniper rifle. Jinx was at the other end.
"Prime said wait for orders," Trailbreaker reminds.
He makes a small energy ball, he throws it in the air a few times before he makes it vanish.

 

[explosiveKitten]

AHHHHHHHHHOH MY GOD THAT COULD HAVE BEEN ME HOLY. GUACAMOLE. BATMAN.
She tried desperately to keep her eyes forward, to not look at the mangled body of Jerry. But ohhhhhh man, was that brutal. That could have been her! Oh thank God for Steve's stinky socks!
She allowed herself to sigh a slight, minuscule sigh of relief, just a small, "...hah." before straightening up again. She couldn't show any emotions, certainly don't look at-
OH GOD JERRY! The guy was innocent! He sat to her at lunch yesterday and NOW HE'S DEAD! Matriarch just straight up murdered him! There wasn't even any command from Megatron, she just did it herself! BLUUUUUH. There was blood everywhere! She dragged her eyes away from the mangled mess that was formerly known as Jerry.

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Jinx skipped over to the truck and climbed in, getting in the front seat and putting her feet up on the dash and her hands behind her head. "Hey CP, can I drive?" She asks, looking at the steering wheel. It would be so badass to drive a monster like this truck. "Pleeeaaaase, fer like, 5, maybe 10 minutes?"

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Matriarch had found at least four more people, innocent or not, if she smelled Autobot they were dead. After it was all said and done she walked through the ranks and back to Megatron. Blood was on her face and some splattered on her body. She resumed her spot next to Megatron, sitting down and looking ahead. The Con leader put his hand on the dog's head, in which she gave no reaction. Not even a little wag of her tail.

"I hope this stands as a lesson to any wishing to betray me" He announced, his voice clearly reaching everyone in the room. "I am not to be trifled with, any deserters will be punished by death. Do I make myself clear?" He asked. "Yes, Lord Megatron" Everyone said in unison. "Good. That will be all" He turned to walk away before stopping and looking straight at Louise. "Loudmouth, give the dog a bath" He ordered. "I would rather not have bloody paw prints trailing all over the place"

 

[Xadieve]

At the side of the mighty Decepticon leader, had been his ever-loyal second in command. The man who had betrayed his leader plenty of times, and still lived to tell the tale. His arms were folded behind his back, with his hands clasped, and his back straight, holding quite the dignified position despite the events that were occurring. Starscream had been watching this bloodshed with disdain, and a hint of disgust. Such violence wasn't unusual in the Decepticon ranks, and he really had to wonder how accurate this whole process was. How much could they really trust a lowly mutt, of all things? Ordinarily, Starscream would expect Megatron to order Soundwave to spy, or set surveillance, do something other than bring a dog into the headquarters and tell it to kill. It was... unnerving, to say the least, but Starscream couldn't really find himself shocked, Megatron was always thinking up creative, clever ways to get ahead.

Unfortunately, they didn't always seem to work. As Starscream watched the dog rip apart their ranks, his lip curled upwards in a sneer, and he shot a glance over to Megatron. As always, he was watching with indifference, content to let his soldiers die if they showed a hint of treachery. That... did not bode well for Starscream. He may need a few words with their leader.

When the Decepticon leader concluded his investigation, and began moving away, Starscream was right at his heels. "Lord Megatron." He immediately began in that shifty tone of his once they were out of earshot of the Decepticons. Berating your leader to his face was one thing, but doing it in front of an army of his followers would do nothing but aggravate the Decepticon leader. "If I may speak, I would like to bring up some... ah, concerns for this new idea of yours." He said, gesturing randomly a little bit as he spoke, but keeping a level gaze to Megatron.

 

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"Questions?" Megatron looked over his shoulder. Among the random gestures, Matriarch snarled when she saw a hand raise. She was trained to find rats and protect Megatron, so the gesture looked a bit off to her. "Silence" Megatron said to her, and she shut up quickly. "What are these questions you have about my new method?" He asked Starscream, continuing his walking. He almost knew what he was going to say, and yes, it does seem very odd to trust life and death to a dog.

But it was a new idea to try out.

 

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"Y-Yes Lord Megatron! Right away!" She said, cursing herself for the stammer in her voice. She couldn't keep the nerves inside any longer. Just being in such close proximity with the leader of the Deceptivons was nerve-wracking enough, but now she had to wash the dog that just murderered five people. She waited till Megatron walked away, before she turned to the pit bull, and with a stern voice, Loudmouth said, "Matriarch, come!", pointing at a spot beside her before turning and walking a few steps, glancing behind her to make sure murder dog was indeed following her.

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Matriarch watched Megatron and Starscream walk away, her ears swiveling to the side when she heard Loudmouth. She turned her head toward her, and when she was told to come she stayed still, refusing to move. Though, he doggo instincts kicked in and she thought of bacon. No matter how ruthless she was trained to be, she was still a dog. So she got up and followed the woman, people shying away from the dog.

She soon caught up with Loudmouth, walking beside her. Even the dog walked with a knowing authority, head held high and walking like she knew people were scared of her.

 

[Xadieve]

The snarling from the mutt caught Starscream off guard, and he immediately put his hands back and stepped back, face growing pale. Was this how he met his end? Become a chewtoy for a murderous, homicidal mutt?! Maybe it had been Megatron's plan all along to get rid of him and-- oh. Or maybe not. Starscream stopped his internal monologue as soon as Megatron commanded for the dog to silence, Starscream hesitantly put his hands down, though there was still tension in his shoulders, and his face had yet to regain its color. "...Right." He began. clearing his throat and regaining the scraps of dignity he appeared to have dropped when Matriarch turned on him.

When the pair left Matriarch behind, Starscream was able to collect his thoughts, and speak again without fear to his tone. "You know I would never be one to question your process behind your work, Megatron. You do always seem to have a creative approach to things, but I will protest to this one. Using dogs to take down your own ranks? While, yes, in hindsight, the problems of this situation may not have arose quite as, well, noticeably as they do in practice." Starscream spoke quickly, fearing that Megatron would cut him off and not let him continue his thought. Surely Megatron had thought this idea through, and he had a reason for senselessly murdering their ranks. While Starscream did enjoy weeding Autobots out of their ranks as the next Decepticon, he couldn't help but worry about this strategy. Any stray hint of an Autobot and the dogs would be released.

...Wait, any stray hint? A little devious thought popped up in Starscream's mind, and for a moment, a thoughtful expression came over his face as he looked forward, before he continued speaking rather deliberately. "This could be a dangerous plan, Megatron. It thins our ranks, and breaks down our numbers on the threat of a false call. What to you plan to accomplish?" He asked, turning his head back up towards Megatron, brows furrowing in apparent disapproval. He couldn't see the logic to Megatron's plan, however... he did see how he could use the mutts to his advantage, if only they could trust him.