#1: Taste
Tigressa quickly ran after the soldier, starving for anything she could consume. It had been months since her last meal and a human was worth the energy right now. The blood lust grew stronger with each passing second; it grew until she no longer could hold back.
Finally, she caught him and began to unhinge her jaws. Where her seemingly delicate black lips once resided was now replaced by several rows of jagged teeth, snapping at their prey.
In one bite, blood flew from its origin and dripped from her armor onto the ground. Any creature within five hundred feet could hear the crunching of bones.
The tiger-dragon chewed some more before thinking about the taste which seemed like baby-back ribs without the barbecue sauce. It was a mix between sweet and sour; most likely due to the smell, for the guy might have soiled himself before he could get away.
The clothes had a vulgar musk to it and were like eating a moldy sandwich with everything on it. With that new taste in her mouth, she grimaced slightly but continued to finish. As she swallowed, she swore loudly for the aftertaste of stale bread soon emerged from the shredded corpse falling to her stomach.
Tigressa stuck out her tongue a little before walking towards a lake nearby where she rinsed her fangs and guzzled water in the hopes it would cleanse her taste buds.
#2: Smell
As Artemis walked through the base, she sensed something that reminded her of oil and car parts which surprised her at first. Curious, she went towards the hall where the musk seemed thick.
The smell intensified and filled her nostrils to the point where she began to suffocate. She turned to the room where the odor seemed most dense and opened the door to find a busted engine with black slime pouring from a gap in the metal.
The putrid smell deepened to a burning almost rubbery odor and she knew she had to call a mechanic quickly.
She activated her comm. link and yelled into it, wanting to waste no time. As soon as the mechanic came, he quickly used every tool imaginable on his belt. An hour went by before he finally emerged from the inhabitable room.
Artemis thanked him and asked for an analysis on the broken engine. The engine block had suffered from impalement from a shard of metal. Baffled, Artemis convinced him that she would try to find the culprit for damaging military property.
After the mechanic left, she sniffed the air one last time. This time no horrible odor reeked from the metallic engine block and everything now ran ever so smoothly.
#3: Hearing
(Megatron's a dragon!)
Megatron's roar echoed throughout the base. He banged madly against the walls that imprisoned him, and the gears in his giant body whirled and hissed under pressure.
He started to let out an animal-like moan and made a popping noise with his tongue which sounded as if he was calling for someone.
The warlord pounded his tail against the door until a booming crack rang out. The locks fell onto the ground, clattering before coming to a halt.
Megatron peered out of the broken gate which had held him captive, and finally pounded his clawed feet against the metal floors, heading straight through the base's hallways.
The sound of guns and bullets ricocheting off the metal walls chimed for ten minutes until a loud bang emitted from the suddenly silent room. Twenty soldiers, who lay on the cold floor wounded and scratched up, watched as the warlord flew into the night sky with his wings beating the air around him.
#4: People
(I'm only explaining Artemis in this one.)
Artemis no longer possessed the body and mind of a little girl anymore. Her hair grew down to her chest while her waist appeared to have thinned over the years. Her hips had widened as well as her thighs and shoulders.
The change seemed unbearable at first with new problems forming during her teenage years, but after months of the same conflicts, one can learn to deal with it.
She had transformed into a beautiful woman with a bright future in technology, but she preferred to join the military and turn herself into a soldier. By doing that, however, she gained new "impossible" friends as well as enemies.
Despite that, she only saw herself as another woman, one that might change the world by achieving the impossible.
#5: Problem
(This sort of points out domestic abuse so be warned!)
Artemis walked through the ship feeling confident about a new prototype weapon her team had created until she passed by the shadow of a male soldier. She squinted into the door where the shadow seemed stationary.
Then she winced as he started to yell at his "girlfriend", who was also screeching at the top of her lungs. Suddenly, Artemis heard a loud crack which made her cringe in fear and curiosity. Dexter soon came out of the room with a bloody nose and a semi-black eye. He stumbled down the hall in extreme agony, and finally collapsed onto the metal ground with a thud.
She ran quickly to her fallen comrade and tried to help him up. Never before had she seen a soldier so strong and optimistic be reduced to a quivering, tear-stained boy. Artemis peered up at another tear-drenched face who just so happened to be her military rival, Lily Cameron. She glared at the crying girl with hatred and eventually watched as Lily ran away.
Shaking the pathetic slut out of her mind, she continued to hold Dexter as he lay helpless in her arms.
#6: Irony
(Artemis' POV)
I had a phobia of robots ever since I saw the death of my parents. One robot in particular made that night one I could never forget. The boogeyman seemed like just a mere jack-o-lantern with a freaky face compared to the horror I saw, but that remains in the past.
Today, I am of sound mind and she doesn't bother me, but I still despise and fear her just the same. She is my greatest enemy and there will come a time when we clash once again on the battlefield. I don't doubt this for a second. It's unavoidable really, fate probably. If we're destined to fight again, then so be it.
I will get my revenge by whatever means necessary, and I plan to have her head mounted on my wall. But for now, I need to help her destroy rogue Metal Heads with their leader and her former lieutenant, Metal Kor.
#7: Sight
The ground shook the rocks and trees which resided on it, and the once little crack in the forest floor formed into a large crevice that consumed a group of jolting animals. Red, soulless eyes lit up the darkness inside and a beast crawled out with its wings crushed next to its massive body. It snarled as it emerged, spotting a human boy in the wake of its spawn. Whipping its arm around, it ruptured a rock formation close to his area.
It watched as the boy dodged the flying rocks falling from the cliffs above. One hit his wrist with a soft snap, forcing the boy to wince. Seeing the child still alive, it then dived towards him with its claws beating against the solid ground, and he ducked just as it stepped onto his previous position. It attempted to stop but it had too much momentum and went head first into one of the rock walls.
Boulders fell from their spots on the structure and piled on top of the beast. It let out a growl, trying to wiggle free of its entrapment but it was no use. It roared as he walked away quickly, holding his wounded arm and baring a little smile of triumph.
#8: Personal Legend
(No one in particular.)
As I traveled through the vast mechanical wasteland, a small blue light appeared before me and fluttered before my eyes. It soon darted in the opposite direction while I followed closely behind, and I noticed while tracking this strange entity that it left an unusual trail. I went towards what I remembered was the old Iacon Command Center. The blue ball of energy leads me inside and activated the multiple screens which held ancient information that only Council members usually could view.
The light stopped at one screen in particular, and launched old files which I began to see had information on Vector Sigma. The knowledge stored inside the computers was vast and ancient, but no one alive knew if Vector Sigma really existed. The location of such a thing was a complete mystery too; it was often implied Sigma was stored off world. I suddenly realized that Vector Sigma never subsisted on a different planet but rather here, in the colosseum, or rather under it.
I thanked Primus and went straight to the colosseum's huge entrance, where I looked around in search for the location of the legendary gateway. I remembered that Vector Sigma could only appear with a special key and it existed in the control rooms hidden inside the ruins of the colosseum. I quickly made my way to the control rooms and ripped apart drawers and closets until finally I saw it. The key! It hung on a torn piece of metal in the wall. I grabbed the key and made my way back down. Once I stood in the middle of the colosseum, I held up the key for a second before it began to glow.
Suddenly, an unusual building broke through the metal ground, plates shifting rapidly with a thunderous roar. When it stopped, it opened its massive door to reveal what the legend described. A large massive sphere of white energy, surrounded by two large encrypted rings which rotated around the luminous ball, stood in the center of the building. Whispers, soft and caring, emitted from the spectacle before me, urging me to enter. A grin crept onto my face as I complied.
I actually found the legendary Vector Sigma! I knew this moment signified the beginning of my destiny.
#9: Solution
The large dragon stood near the lake, surrounded by beautiful cherry blossom trees which let its flowers float towards the ground. As the dragon watched the shimmering water and his own reflection bounce calmly across, a small bunny hopped near the large body of water and drank the blue liquid. The dragon peered over to his little visitor and observed it, noticing that it had lost its way. The bunny wandered transversely through the blossom fields confused, and it continued to roam as the sun melted into the horizon.
At first, the dragon paid no heed to the small creature, but the bunny soon found its way back to where the mighty dragon laid and the larger of the two had no choice but to confront it. The dragon looked down at the small animal existing at its feet groggily but sincerely. After a second or two, it glared in multiple directions in wonder, for it tried to trace where the little creature originated.
It finally picked up a faint, yet noticeable, trail which the dragon was able to locate where the bunny came from. It scooped up the pint-sized critter with its massive claws and guided the bunny to a tiny crevice in the forest which enveloped the blossom trees and the lake. The dragon opened its paw and released the rabbit into the vast timberland. The bunny turned towards the dragon and sniffed up as if it was trying to say "goodbye". The dragon simply nodded and expanded its large wings. It let out a roar which, to the bunny, seemed as another way of saying "farewell".
#10: Touch
(This could apply to Arcee and Megatron, with some tweaks.)
Keira walked on the beach while the breeze swept through her green-blue hair. As she strolled, she felt the tiny pebbles brush against her bare feet in a sensitive manner. Behind her, Metal Kor followed with his tail swinging slowly as he waddled with his six large crab-like legs. He came up to her left side with his head grazing her shoulder softly. Keira brought her hand up to Kor's face, and she started to pet him like one would a dog. She ran her hand over the multiple scars and semi-healed wounds he had gained from guns and the war in general. Each crevice and indented mark he contained on his metal-covered mug only disguised the true scars within him, the ones that could never vanish from his mind nor time itself.
Keira knew this actuality and continued to caress the battle souvenirs. Kor felt mild inside, for he had finally found someone who cared for him after all the crimes he did against their world. To him, the smooth skin on Keira's hand tickled him, but that existed most likely because he never perceived the feeling, nor did he ever know what it felt like.
The waves soon washed ashore and the water palpated both his and Keira's feet. It gripped his subtle metal on his lower legs which caused him to shiver a little. Keira knew plenty about the Metal Heads to know that one fact stood out like no other, Metal Heads could not stand water coming in contact with their skin or their natural born metal on their cold-blooded bodies. In fact, most Metal Heads could not swim, with the exception of the Metal Squid-Heads.
As Keira and Kor left the cold, level beach, Keira seated herself onto Kor's back, which made him undergo a slight pressure he had grown used to on his spine. He steadily turned toward Haven City's Grand Palace and pulled his orange wings from their cramped refuge in his back. He had no plans to actually go to the large tower, but he took flight nonetheless and smirked as he felt the wind flow through his white gem-covered spiked mane. Keira watched as the lights fading under them vanished with the night clouds taking over the view. She just relaxed as her friend flew away with Haven City declining behind them.
AN: I know this doesn't sound too good but remember, I WAS a sophomore in high school when I did this for English. I probably still has a bunch of mistakes despite my editing, but don't think too hard on the problems and more on the imagination.
Also, I'm cool if you imagine different characters doing these things like OCs or other characters from your favorite fandom. Go ahead, just don't rewrite it and post it as your idea. Other than that, I'm fine.