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Summary: A human from our world is on a camping trip with a group of friends, after a weird storm that appeared out of nowhere, he wakes up alone, and finds himself in Transformers Beast Wars. He never asked for this, He didn't even want it, He has no idea where his friends are, No idea how to get home, and now he's stuck in the middle of a war, between the Predacons, and Maximals. How will he get out this mess and return home?

Story rated M. Strong language, cartoon violence, blood, gore, and crude humor. I'm very paranoid with the rating, so I'm just being carefull.

Please Read, Review, and I hope you will enjoy the story.


Seth William Storm, was a nineteen year old, white Caucasian, he was roughly five foot ten in height, and had a healthy athletic looking appearance. Natural dark brown hair, that was in the similar hair style as a video game character known as Cloud from Final Fantasy 7, and he had natural bright brown eyes. He was wearing a dark blue jean jacket over a black shirt, dark blue jeans and black boots. A large black camping backpack was on his back as he hiked through the forest with his group of friends.

Camping was not Seth's style of fun, but his friends had somehow managed to talk him into a camping trip, and so here he was. Deep in the forests of New Hampshire near the mountains with his four best friends. Kenny, Max, Jimmy and James. Seth has known his friends since the 1st grade. There are times, when he wondered how on earth they ever became friends. However he mostly blames it on Transformers though.

On the 1st day of school they had all been wearing t-shirts that had something to do with transformers. Curiousity bubbled up and they just began talking with one another. Since then they became the best of friends. However Seth stopped following Transformers after Beast Wars ended. He just slowly left the fandom and never thought about it again. That was until his friends dragged him to go see Transformers, Transformers Revenge of the Fallen and Transformers The Dark of the Moon.

What ever happened to the simple days of staying home and playing videogames? Seth wondered just as a low hanging tree branch smacked him in the face. After a while of walking Seth's temper began to get the better of him. Especially when another low hanging branch smacked him in the face. "Gah! I HATE THIS!" Seth yelled after the twenty seventh time a branch had smacked his face, or whenever he had tripped over a tree root on this path towards their camp site that Max was leading them to.

"Seth, lighten up...camping is fun. When you get the hang of it." Max said nervously at him. Max had short blond hair and dark blue color eyes. He was six foot evenly in height, pale skin, had a healthy athletic looking form, he was eighteen years old and he was wearing a green hooded long sleeve shirt, blue jeans and black boots. a large dark green camping backpack was on his back.

"Bro, don't push it...you know how Seth gets, and the nearest hospital is miles away from here." Jimmy said watching how Seth's eye twitched as his fingers twitched. Seth was know for having a quick temper and had a bad habbit of lashing out because of his temper at times. Jimmy had short darker blond color hair compaired to Max's blond hair, dark blue eyes, he was six foot one in height, pale skin, was eighteen years old, had a healthy athletic looking appearance as he was wearing a red hooded long sleeve shirt, dark blue jeans and black boots. A dark red camping backpack was on his back.

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Grouch over there. What's wrong, wake up on the wrong side of the bed, Seth?" Max said smirking. Seth then reached out and grabbed the front of his shirt almost lifting him up off the ground. Max's face then paled dramatically when he saw how mad Seth looked.

"YOU WOKE ME UP, AT THREE O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING, AND DRAGGED ME OUT OF BED! I'M NOT A MORNING PERSON, MAX! HELL, YOU DIDN'T EVEN LET ME HAVE ANY COFFEE, BEFORE WE WENT ON THIS LITTLE CAMPING TRIP!" Seth snapped as he glared at Max.

"Whoa...Seth calm down, and take a chill pill, man." Jimmy said laughing nervously. "Max, woke us all up at a god forsaken hour for this trip...you know how my little brother is."

"You could have at least allowed me, to get a cup of coffee or something before we came out here!" Seth complained as he released Max who dropped back down to his feet, before he fled towards his big brother.

"Where's the fun in that, Seth? None of us had any coffee either, why should you be so lucky?" James asked. He had very short spikey black hair, dark brown eyes, he was nineteen years old, six foot two in height, pale skin, and had a healthy athletic looking form. He was wearing a dark brown long sleeve shirt, black jeans and black boots. He had a large orange color camping backpack on his back.

"Because i'm the more violent one, in this little group of ours. I'm not a morning person and I need my coffee..." Seth said as his eye was twitching in annoyance

"Nope. Kenny got ya beat. You should have seen him, when he kicked Max right between the legs, before cussing him out this morning. Happened before we came to pick ya up." James said calmly.

Seth's eyes widen at that and his jaw wanted to drop open in disbelief as he satred at him. "No way...Kenny is a big softy. I can't even picture him-"

"I know...but he did have his girlfriend with him...appearently Max walked in on them...if ya catch my drift." James said grinning like a sly fox.

"SHUT UP JAMES, OR I SWEAR YOU'RE BEAR FOOD!" Kenny snarled in rage when he heared what was being said. He had long dark red hair, dark green color eyes, tan color skin, he was six foot four in height, he was nineteen years old, and had a very healthy athletic looking appearance. He was wearing Black jean jacket over a grey shirt, black jeans and black boots. He had a dark brown camping backpack on his back. His long hair was neatly pulled back in a low pony-tail.

"This is me shutting up." James said fearfully running his fingers across his mouth like there was a zipper. James also had a nervous looking smile on his face.

"Maybe we should set up camp now? So that we can all have some coffee, so we can all get along without killing each other?" Jimmy suggested with a sigh.

"YES!" James, Kenny and Seth all said smiling at the suggestion.

"No...we keep moving...we're almost at the perfect camping site anyways. Then we can all have coffee...Besides I'm the one carrying the coffee." Max said grinning as he rushed off down the path unaware of the dark glares aimed at his retreating figure.

"All in favor of killing Max, say aye." Seth said bitterly as his eye twitched.

"Aye." Kenny said with a low threatening growl.

"I'm staying out of this." James said nervously as he shifts his camping gear as they are following after Max.

"He's my brother, my parents would question me on his disappearance." Jimmy said sighing.

"We'll break the bad news to them...we can always blame it on a bear." Kenny offered with a warm smile.

"No one is allowed to kill my little brother, Kenny. That's my job, and my job alone." Jimmy said with a growl.

"With friends like you guys, I really don't need any enemies. Do I?" Seth asked with a smirk.

"Seth, shut up." Kenny, James and Jimmy said as they send him a light hearted glare. Seth then looked up at the sky, and frowned. The sky was darkening rather quickly in a very ominous sort of way. It honestly gave Seth, a very errie, uneasy, and bad feeling.

"Looks like a storm, is coming pretty fast." Seth said softly with a worried look on his face.

"Yeah...but no storm has ever appeared this quickly though." James said glancing upward at the sky.

"Not true James...some storms do appear quickly sometimes a lot faster then we are prepared for." Kenny said.

"Let's catch up to Max, and quickly set up camp before this storm hits...the weather channel said, it was suppose to be sunny all this week." Jimmy said frowning.

"Weather has a funny way of changing, Jim...Let's just go." Seth said frowning as his friends agreed. Seth hung back from his friends as he looked back up at the sky once more. "Why do I have a really bad feeling about this?" He asked under his breath as hurried down the path after his friends. Little did Seth know, this was just the beginning...


To Be Continued...