It was an average summer night. Cool and calm. Then suddenly a small earthquake hit. That's when I woke up. I was annoyed because I was having a great dream that I already couldn't remember. Ugh! I thought to myself, lying in bed, so I shut my eyes and started my wait for sleep. Quite a while later, (I couldn't sleep) I heard the weirdest noise, almost like a metallic voice... I sat up and rubbed my eyes groggily. And sat, listening... there it was again! So I jumped down from my bunk bed, and went to the window. I couldn't see anything. Just the ally below, but there was that noise again! I had to investigate. So I got my robe on and slipped my phone into the pocket, just in case, and sneaked out the front door, and went around to the ally to see what was up.
I'm doing anything bad... I'll be back in a minute... my parents will never know... I kept repeating to myself. When I rounded the corner I saw something that made me freeze in fear, 15 robots ranging in height from 2 stories and the size of a grown man. Most of them had what looked like guns all over themselves, including one with a menacing oversized black cylinder I assumed was a cannon on his arm. And judging by the way the others all seemed to be looking at him he was apparently the leader.
I made all these assumptions in the span of 10 seconds. I was paralyzed enough to not have the sense to run home then and there. I could hear the beat of my heart in my ears, and apparently, so could they, because one of the littler ones turned around and pointed at me yelling. That's when the cannon-leader-guy lunged over and scooped me up. His hand curled around me from my chest down to my knees. And he just held me there like King Kong with a pretty lady.
He gave me what looked like a smirk and said something in a strange language, I couldn't understand a word of it but I could imagine him saying "Look what we have here." They all started talking in the weird language. That's the sound I heard! Them talking! I felt really out of place, in the middle of all of these colorful, tough looking, weird giant robots. So I sat there, in sock monkey PJ's and a penguin robe being clutched in a black metallic hand. No matter how I squirmed the giant fingers didn't give an inch. I kicked him and all that earned me was a glance. So I decided to put my mind to something useful. Now that they're in the light, they somehow seem familiar... I thought, looking at their faces.
The leader had a black cannon on his arm, he was a robot, and from the looks of it, not so friendly to humans. Where have I seen this before? Then it hit me, G1! These guys are Decepticons from G1! Oh no! Decepticons! If I'm right, I'm in trouble!
Decepticons are the bad guys in G1 … Wait, what am I saying! They can't be Decepticons! That's a cartoon! I'm going crazy, this is a dream- Wait I know, if one transforms they'll have to be Decepticons! Just then it seemed like Cannon-leader-guy had an idea, because he pointed to a guy that definitely made me think of G1 Soundwave and said something to him. Soundwave-looking-guy's chest opened up and out popped a little rectangle of metal, and then it just turned into a big bird, about the same height as me. Then I mentally said to myself Oh my god! They ARE Decepticons!