Disclaimer:
I don't own the following:
Transformers, Naruto, Bleach, and Avatar: The Last Airbender.
I do own:
Katie, Victoria, Tacy, their families, the cats, the dogs, the Kage no Senshi, the location of where the Kage no Senshi used to live, the plot, and any other character that I wish to add later.
I hope you will enjoy this one as well.
Also due to recent issues with taking my stories and reposting them on different sites. I am placing a copyright on my stories. I will say this though, I own only the story plot and the OCs that are in the story. I do not own the characters from Transformers, nor the franchise.
(C) Copyright 2012
Read and Review please!
Prologue (introduction and slight history of characters ((some mentioned in story more than others)) and anything else I add)
My name is Katherine Elise Hazen. I was born December 9, 1994. I am sixteen turning seventeen soon. I am 5'10", brownish blond hair with two purple streaks at the front of my face, hazel eyes, and freckles. I am a mechanic/computer genius/hacker/soon to be the next popular musician and artist/athlete with most promise. Yeah, I know…. A lot isn't it. I can't help if I'm multitalented, so suck it up haters. I'm a complete tomboy. I wear boy clothes and will be found listening to music and reading either a good book or a car magazine. I'm a freaking car junkie. I have designed my own engines and have managed to come up with an engine design that allows cars to get better millage on a single gallon of gas. Any car with my design can get between 500 to a 1000mpgs (depending on the car type of course)(unflippingbelievalbe, right?). I have an amazing voice and an absolute natural with instruments of any kind. I'm also really good with children and animals (they just love me I guess). I have six dogs and six cats. The dog's ages are between 2 years and 2 months. There is Jethro, a military dog that my dad has (he is military) and listens to my every command even though he is supposed to be listening to my dad. He is 2 years old. He is also a German Sheppard, which are most common to use in the military. Next is Bowzer, a Dalmatian, who gets into more trouble than any other dog I know. But he always is protecting me (he saw me being bullied by one of the older neighborhood boys and attacked him.). He is 1 ½ years old and is as tough as they come. Third, is Scouter, a German Sheppard, who looks up to Jethro and is always, listening to him and me. He is a year old. Then, there is Hunter, Trigger, and Maggie. Hunter is an Akita and is 8 months old. He is loyal and is always looking out for me and the others. He is the gentlest dog you would ever meet. Trigger is a black boxer that I saved from an abusive owner and is 5 months old. He is extremely protective of me and is very aggressive if he thinks that someone is threatening me. He also loves guns. He stole my dad's pistol and tried to use it as a chew toy. Instead he accidentally turned the safety off and killed our neighbor's bird (in all honesty, that bird had it coming. He is always picking on the poor pup). Anyway, after killing the bird, he got all excited and started caring it around like a trophy. Being real careful with and walking around the neighborhood with it. Pretty much scared and surprised everyone. I thought it was hilarious though I had to scold him about taking my dad's gun. Later that night, my dad and I laughed our butts off about it and gave Trigger a treat for it. Finally, there is sweet little Maggie. She is a chocolate lab and is 2 months old. She is the most energetic puppy and has the largest paws you will ever see on a puppy. She also loves water. Can't keep her away from the lake. Then there are the cats. As I said earlier there are six. The ages are the same as the dogs, except individually they are different. Geppetto is a gray and white American Shorthair and is 1 year and 9 months old and is one of the most laid back cats you will ever meet. Be sure to guard your food as well when you are eating on the couch or else its fair game. He won't go on the kitchen table, but he will sit beside you on the couch when you have food. He loves to steal it right when you are about to take a bite. Second, there is Boomer, a Bengal (no not the tiger). He is 1 year and 2 months and is very vocal. He loves pepper jack cheese and getting my attention. He loves trying to climb the doorway and voices his opinions every five minutes. My mom thinks he is a retard, but I love him anyway. Third is Ghost. He is an Egyptian Mau and is 11 months old. He is very quiet and sometimes thinks he is a ghost (he one time tried walking through the walls only to hurt his head repeatedly). Next is Shadow. He is a Savannah and literally acts like my shadow. He follows me everywhere (he one time tried to go into the bathroom with me only to get the door to his face). Next is Pesky, a Siamese and like Geppetto, is one of the most laid back cats you'd ever meet. He would be lying in your way and never move. If he was lying down, you could use your foot to roll him onto his other side and he wouldn't care (I think he's high most the time. LOL!). Finally, there is Blue. He is a Russian Blue and is 4 months old. He has a bell tied onto his tail and has the brightest blue eyes you will ever see (no kidding, if you look at them at a certain angle they look like they are glowing). Also for some reasons, he has a grey underside and a red streak that forms a v. The bottom of the v between his eyes and the end points ending a little past his ears. He also has this little aura of innocence around him that makes him irresistible to not love him. Well, that's the pets. My parents both work. My dad is the youngest of three. Each is in the military. His eldest brother is a Navy SEAL. The middle brother is an Air Force pilot. My dad is an Army Ranger. The three of them helped bring down both Suddam Hussein and Osama bin Laden. As well as multiple other dangerous terrorists. Heck, my dad's dad's side of the family come from a long line of military, all the way back to there being several ancestors in the British Royal Navy in early Exploration time in the late 1500s-early 1600s. They were in everything. They are currently deployed out into Afghanistan for 2 ½ years. My mom is a secret agent for both the Japanese and American government. She is away on some special op and will be gone who knows how long. I'm an only child. Oh yeah. I have special abilities. You know the anime shows Naruto and Avatar: The Last Airbender? I can do that but more and even better than that on TV. Same with Bleach, except I know the soul reapers and Kisuke Urahara's shop is the only way to get to the mortal world for them and to get to soul society for us. How do the creators of those shows know about me and that? They are a part of my clan. The Kage no Senshi clan. It means "shadow warriors" when you translate it into English from Japanese. I will post more info about it soon, I am still gathering information for it from the ancient scrolls of my clan that I was able to save before the Great Temple burned to the ground during the final hours of the Kage no Senshi (long story, will tell later). Soul Society is real too. Anyway after the final hours of the Kage no Senshi, our attackers (fellow members of the Kage no Senshi, except they only want power, money, and destruction) killed everyone, except mom, dad, my uncles, and me because we were able to get away. I wanted to go back to look for survivors, but I knew there wouldn't be anyone left, but I just had to check. Anyway we came to America and moved onto the big piece of property left in my dad's parents will for us. It's in Nevada and is 900 acres. That's a lot of land. Next, I'd like to tell you about my best friends, Victoria and Tacy. Tacy is 5'6", has dyed black hair with red streaks in random parts of her hair, black eyes, and are 17 years old. She is spunky and scary as hell when you tick her off. She doesn't take no for an answer and will stand up to anyone who picks on her friends. She is in the same grade as Victoria and I. Victoria is 5'8", has black hair with the tips dyed blue, brown eyes, and is 16 years old. She is very loud and comes up with the craziest ideas you'd think she was part of the A-Team. Anyway, that's not important right now. Here is what I wanted to tell you that are very important; I am a HUGE Transformers fan. Some say I am obsessed a bit. Maybe I am, but that doesn't matter now. I have watched almost every series created with Transformers that Hasbro came up with, except Beast Wars Machines thing. I watched one episode and hated it. It made absolutely no sense and was absolutely ridiculous. OPTIMUS PRIMAL? Seriously? Ironhide an elephant? Come on! Was Hasbro desperate or something? Because that was completely ridiculous. I thought I was going to die from watching the first five minutes of it. Anyway, I love Transformers and think it's awesome. But what I didn't expect was for the Transformers from the 1980s, Movieverse, and Prime to suddenly end up in my backyard asking me where they are? So cool, right? Wrong, now we have not only my family feud crap, but possibly mad scientists and trigger happy government/military organizations that are actually trying to take over the world after us! Wait, you weren't suppose to know that yet. Oops. How about this? You don't comment about this till you read further into the story and get a better idea and I will try to keep you in the loop of what the hell is happening, deal? Great! (XD) Now on with the story!
End Prologue
Author's Note:
Yes I know. Soooooo much crap. How did I find the time and patience to write this shit. Wasn't easy to type when you have ADHD. But I prevailed cuz I rock and I suck at writing storied but I try anyways.
Send in a review for me. I want to know what you all think of this. I'm soo happy. This is story number 3. I have been working on this a little longer than the other two, but I think it's pretty good.
Tell me what you all think.
Till All Are One,
Kuro Rotasu