Heya, Peeps! Don't know if any one reads this but this is based off of Wrecker Radioactive's femme fatale. I only own my OC's and plot majority. Adopted from the ever lovely doglover5102,please checkup ,shes a darling?!and special thanks to Thebes for the will contain swearing and maybe later there gonna be some more violence and smut scenes,don't like don't read?!Enjoy please.
Chapter 1:
There Will be a Day
A tall older woman walked down the halls. Her face face was schooled In a stoic expression, but her sickly gold eyes quickly zeroed in on a male across the courtyard.
She had long black hair that had a slight curl. He body was long and lanky, yet muscular at the same time. She wore tan cargo pants, a black tank top, black military boots and her hair fell around and in her face, giving her an even scarier look than normal. She could have been absolutely gorgeous if not for two things: the serious look she always seemed to have, and all the scars she had. No one knew how she got them, but they were everywhere. The worst though had to be the one on her face. It stretched from her hairline down across her left eye, over her nose, before ending at the jawbone. Her left eye was looking slightly lighter in colour cause of her lack of sight and It gave her an evil look.
Name: Cali Westbrook
Age: 19
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 130
TF name: Nightshade Prime
Description: quiet, stoic, violent when family is threatened, take charge, friendly when around others, she has long black hair, sickly gold eyes with black around the pupil, her body is covered in scars and she is missing sight from her left eye, she is tall, lanky, and muscular, minus the scars, she has a bond other girls would die for.
Quote: "Better a Broken Promise Than Not at All."
Job: leader, weapons specialist, writer, singer, artist
Faction: autobot
Cali stalked over to the slightly older boy and stood in front of him, only having to look up but two inches.
"Why did you do that to her, Markus?" Cali asked in her usual monotone voice but with a warning in it, speaking of a young child there at the orphanage that is often bullied.
Markus sneered. "Now what would I have done to her. All I did was put her in her place." He snorted when Cali asked what she did. "She breaths my air. 'Nuff said."
Cali's right eye twitched. It wasn't noticeable unless you knew to look for it. Like a certain girl who just showed up. Said girl was tall - not as tall as Cali - and she wore a pair of black boot it jeans, white knee high boots, and a white jacket. Her salt and pepper hair was cropped to a pixie cut and her stormy grey eyes went wide when she saw Cali.
Name: Arianna Burns
Age: 18 1/2
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 115
TF name: Quicksilver
Description: bubbly, energetic, daredevil, loves to talk, taller with pixie cut salt and pepper hair and stormy gray eyes, she has a couple of scars from previous abuse
Quote: "Bonzai!"
Job: CMO
Faction: autobot
"Cali!" Arianna called out desperately. "Don't do something you'll regre-" Arianna suddenly broke off and flinched. "Too late."
Cali had turned to walk away before suddenly whipping around and catching the boy in the face with a right hook before bringing her elbow down into his stomach. She brought it back up In a swift upper cut, kneed him in the 'no-no' zone, and kicked his feet out from under him. She swept invisible dust off her shoulder then turned around and walked past Arianna without another word.
Her and her friends were all close and three things brought them together: their love of Transformers, their attitudes and bullies, and their life struggles and living arrangements. The group all lived in an orphanage.
An African American girl dressed in dark buggy jeans,a purple t shirt with a set of headphones ,purple with white and with long crazy brown hair and purple highlights looked up and down the hallway and she ran after their beloved leader. Her dark hazel eyes were filled with fear and worry.
Name: Katrina Connors
Age: 18
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 120
TF name: Radioactive
Description: like Quicksilver just crazier, loves to me drive people insane, African American with dark hazel eyes, she is more on the thin and lanky side but with some muscle, she has a tattoo of a cross on her right forearm.
Quote: "Where's my bonanas?"
Job: TIC, Saboteur, Spy, musician
Faction: autobot
"Twins!" Katrina called. "We have to catch and restrain her!" A shorter girl wearing jeans and a colourfull shirt with a brown jacket with metal stabs nodded back seriously, her emerald green eyes glinting dangerously. Her blonde hair was tied back in a fishtail braid showing off her natural brown-red highlights and her muscles bulged as she took off running.
Name: Madison Walker
Age: 17 3/4
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 118
TF name: Shadowstalker
Description: closed off, stoic, follows her twin, indifferent, she has bright emerald green eyes and her blond hair has natural brown highlights, she has a tattoo of her father's gang on her right shoulder forcibly
Quote: "Whatever"
Job: Communications officer, front liner, artist, prankster
Faction: autobot
A girl nearly identical to Madison ran out of room and began to run alongside Madison. The only difference was hair color.
Name: Carrie Walker
Age: 17 3/4
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 115
TF name: Nighthunter
Description: happy, energetic, troublemaker, leads her twin everywhere nearly, looks exactly like twin except her tattoo is on we left shoulder and her hair was down with natural blonde streaks and silver.
Quote: "How about? Too late – I've already got ideas?"
Job: front liner, scout, prankster, racer
Faction: autobot
By the time the twins had reached Cali though, they had another problem. Another girl was there holding culprit two a foot off the ground and against a wall as she gave the boy a couple of well placed punches, a black eye, and a dislocated shoulder before the twins got her off him. "And I ever see you close to her ,I WILL PERSONALY RIPE UR FUCKING DICK AND FEED IT TO YOU?!"
The fighting girl turned captive looked fierce, almost like a fighter/biker dressed in all black with leather jacket and army boots with metal stabs on them and boy was she PISSED OFF! One could just see her icy bluefish grey eyes turning red.
Name: Emily Raider
Age: 18 3/4
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 110
TF name: Icewip
Description: cold, closed off, indifferent, hard worker, she was very muscular with icy blue-ish grey eyes and dirty blond hair pulled into a messy ponytail
Quote: "…"
Job: SIC, Tactician, Interrogator, Dancer
Faction: autobot
The group of friends finally managed to calm down their leader and SIC before going into an alley as a friend of the boys called the came running holding Lily ,her light blue dress and white tanktop making her lovely strawberry blonde hair shine under the sun trying to wipe her tears from her eyes as she was cuddled from her friend.
Name: Lily Doe
Age: 16 3/4
Height: 5'05"
Weight: 68
TF name: Lilychan(she loves anything Japanese and the –chan is more of a lovely sentiment from her older "sisters"
Description: sweet soul,always sees the best in everyone thus make it difficult when dealing with bullies,hard worker, loves the animals,knows anything about flora and fauna,petite thin but with a nice body figure with strawberry blond hair and blue-green eyes,although she was named from a nurse when they found her in a field of flowers wearing a gold and blue pendant near a firefighter house she always sees the positive in life
Quote: "what is done,is done"
Job: Dancer,artist,scout,singer
Faction: autobot
"We need to leave," Cali announced bluntly. Everyone looked at her curiously and she elaborated. "He's done it too much. I'm not a minor anymore. I can take care of y'all." Her southern accent was coming in a little girls know it was true,they were of age too ,well maybe not the twins and Lily,they still needed 3 months till their 18th birthday to be official adults and take the hell away from that hell hole they were and Lily was still a minor?!
Been there some will think it helps the children and the system….it doesn't?!Just finishing school and with all of them great grades,hence the dislike from Markus and his gang of bullies,they know they could do anything as long they were together,and they will be damned if they were gonna leave their friends alone in that place,specially Lily,she was the light of their life and the sunshine in this dull and cruel world ,so it felt natural to them to protect her from the all met in the same orphanage and their love of Transformers brought them together and they were laughing about it ,especially Lilys pendant,as Katrina usually said was our own version of Matrix?!
As everyone was nodding, none noticed a light coming from Lilys pendant becoming stronger by the minute and engulfing them until they were blinded ,a loud noise ,rumbles and then they soon knew no more.
10 minutes later, the cops were searching the alley for the missing children, watching under the rumbles from the explosion from the gas leak from the next building ,a police dog sniffed over the ground and started barking. But when the cops reached the dogs and cleaned the area all they found was a rage black smudge and a large crate made of not the girls….not even a piece of clothes or them….
A young cop was looking awestrut and feeling a little sad for the young lifes that were lost,after he grabed his cross and said some prair for the young souls not knowing what really happened but looking that black smudge.