Knockout stared at the girl. He had his fair share of Miko and aside from weird fashion sense, she was hip. But this one? Black hair, green eyes and whatever the hell "punk" was. Now the eyes, he could live with. He loved the color green. He looked her down and pouted inside abit when he noticed she was very much a GIRL and not a trap.

Knockout: why can't you be a boy? Jade eyes..killer designer jeans…so smoking
Ashlynn: uh…
Miko: down boy!
Knockout: oi! Watch the paint job…or you'll be in pain for a month!
Ashlynn: um…
Miko: all talk, no bite..but..yeah…watch the paint

Ashlynn bite her lip abit as the door opened. She stared in wonder at his inside. He had heated seats and the latest radio. Carved into his steeling wheel, was a hot red glow-in-the-dark Decepticon symbol. She sat in the driver's seat. She felt abit out of place. Why sit here when he is going to drive?

Knockout: hmm…tall for a teenager
Ashlynn: sadly..
Knockout: please! Try being short

Knockout shut the door and revived up his engine. He played around with the stations. He couldn't stand talk radio and he hated commicals. He finally settled on a lady gaga song as he sped off. Ashlynn was surprised that an alien car would be blaring " Just Dance" as loud as he could.

Ashlynn: you know Lady GaGa?
Knockout: not as good as Rihanna but she'll do
Ashlynn: you like rap?
Knockout: not even close, I require a certain beat. The words mean little to me.

Ashlynn smiled abit. She knew he didn't want to admit he was liking Earth. She noticed the hitch of his engein and the shift drop. She titled her head and looked up. All desert highway for miles.

Ashlynn: uh..Knockout..?

He shifted from 35 mph straight to 150 mph, flooring it down the roads without a care in the world. My mom is so going to kill me….