Copyright!
The idea behind Transformers belongs to me but all characters unless mentioned
before hand by me that are in this story belong to me. EXCEPT Kangarat who belongs
to my friend.
A. Note.
I started writing this a couple of years ago and originally it had a counter
part by my friend but she lost and never finished hers (Kangarat) SO sometimes
there may be a point in which something seems to be missing because her journal
whould have filled that in.
And my writing
standards have also gone up since I wrote this
(if u
guys can't tell read some of my other fic's : )
Thanks,
Oh and
please Review!
Entry one
Dear Journal,
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Its
my first day here, and its my first day writing in one of these.... what can
I say.... uh.... my name is Night Hunter. I used to live with one of my
"Ancestors" as we call them at the Autobot complex.... but I'm not
an Autobot. I'm one of their decendents. A Maximal. Not a Predicon. I figure
that if my life ever gets interesting I better have somthing to be remembered
by, after all you never know. |
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My
first Day at the academy was okay but I miss home. These are the basic stats
of the bots That I'm stuck training with. I guess I better get used to them
all... soon. Gambler--
Car - Bossy - calls himself leader – Male Encrypter
- Jet - scientific - really smart – Male Target
- Jet - Basic Teen(not that we all arent Teens) - Hyperactive – Male Street
Cat - Car - Teen.... but mature - Athletic and hyper – Femme Sidewinder
- Car - Loner - Athletic – Femme I
guess it may be hard to get used to them.... but I'll give em a chance. Its
getting late and I still got to finish putting my stuff away before
recharging. I'll try my best to remeber to write often. Night Hunter |
Take some time and type a comment below
J
