Tranformers: Fragments of the AllSpark
Chapter 1: Arrival
The mid-sized star-hopper stood on an empty hill about a mile from a road leading to Manhattan. The 4 humanoids standing outside looked in the distance towards the mass of lights.
One of them was a rather large bot, went by the name of "Billiard." He was good at an Earth game called Pool. It was simple game, but he was better than most autobots.
The next largest went by the name of "Scope." He was a crack shot, both in real life and in any video game.
The smallest was called "Hax." He could hack into any cybertronian computer; he had done it before.
The last one, bigger than Hax but smaller Scope, was called "Nax." He collected all kinds of useless junk, the human term being Knick-Knacks, and was the younger brother of Hax.
The communications satellite on the vessels roof scanned the atmosphere for a nearby satellite, found one, and began to download its alternate form.
Several moments later, the house transformed, taking the shape of a large, 6 bedroom, two-story house. The four cybertronians entered their new home. Hax ran up to a console, and he searched the web for suitable forms. When he found one he liked, he walked into the Mod-room, a plain metal box on the outside, but equipped with all of the latest in Transformer alternate-mode technology.
The box activated and Hax walked back out, smiling. He transformed into a large Labrador retriever with brown fur with white spots around the eyes and belly.
Scope went next. When he walked out, he transformed into a 22 year old human, thick in the shoulder but long in the neck, giving him an almost stretched appearance. He had chosen an albino appearance; pink eyes, white hair, white skin.
Billiards went in and came out as a tall, broad-shouldered, thickly muscled man of around 25.
Nax went last. When he walked out, he was tall, thin young man of 20, his tousled hair a dark brown. His skin was pale; Not the pale of Scope, but the pallor that falls over the skin when you spend too much time in-doors reading or playing video games. He had long fingers, too.
They all looked at each other, turned into their non-robotic form, then went about their business.
"There is a clothes truck inbound from vector 49-47-0." Hax said, his eyes distant, like he was reading a console with out actually having one to look at.
Billiard nodded. "Autobots, hijack mode." They looked at him, then burst out laughing. Even Billiards laughed.
"You, my friend, are not a prime." Scope said.
"And you, are an idiot!" Hax replied.
Nax smiled and said "And you smell."
Hax growled at him, pretending to be menacing. "It comes with the form, all right?" He shook his faux fur, almost in irritation. "I can't smell like well-oiled gyros and spring daisy's, right?" They all laughed.
Scope pretended to wipe a tear from his eye, then said "What is a daisy?"
Nobody knew.