Okay, I NEEDED to get this out of my head. Please welcome ST-3V3 and GR3G, (aka Steve and Greg) two Eradicons (aka Vehicons) who serve aboard the Nemesis. These are small peeks (aka drabbles) into their everyday lives. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own ST3-V3, GR3G or the Transformers.
Rating: safe T
/Hey Steve, where are you?/
/Uh, hi Greg… Um... I don't really know…/
There was a silent swoosh and water drizzling nearby.
/What was that?/ The curious Eradicon on the other end of the comlink asked.
Steve didn't answer.
/Well, what happened?/
/I was on patrol under Lord Starscream's orders…/
A low whistle filled the comlink.
/Shut up. Anyway, I was driving along the road, minding my own business, when this red sports car appeared from nowhere and shot past me, pushing me off the track. I pounced up and down on the sand dunes before hitting this KO drive building, aaandd…./
/You're stuck./
/Yup./
There was a long silence, before Greg spoke again:
/Need a hand?/
/Yeah, I want this… This WC sign off of me./
There. ^^ Hope you liked it! Comments, ideas, requests and reviews are all appreciated!