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Disclaimer: When I heard that Hasbro owned Transformers, do you know what I did?
I slowly rubbed my head and opened my eyes, not sure if they were even open. It was so dark I couldn't tell. The room shook and I braced myself against the wall. I crawled around the tiny box, hoping against hope that I could see a shred of light to figure out where I was- or where I was going. The box shook again and I heard Kenton's voice.
"Yes, my Lord. We need a GroundBridge." What? I thought. My question was slightly answered as a green light came through the cracks and loud popping sounds echoed in the box, returning to the quiet darkness a moment later. I heard Kenton's voice again, but bigger and right above me. My box was set down and then: "Shockie! How... nice of you to join me." I heard a deep voice answer him, just as sarcastically, "Yes, because I simply adore you." Then footsteps, so heavy they shook my box.
"You're ahead of schedule, Knockout." Kenton's voice answered the third one, "Yes, my liege. Only to please you."
"Well then, open it!" There was a scraping sound and then the lid of my room was lifted off, exposing a purple light and pipes all over the ceiling. My box shifted and I tumbled out. Sitting up and rubbing my eyes, I squeezed them and then opened them. A giant red eye was looking back into mine.
"Ho-ly..." I scrambled backwards and found that the giant red eye belonged to a face, which smirked and then looked at another robot, who nodded at the first one. The red one then grabbed me by the waist.
"Hey! Let go!" I wriggled against his talons. He smiled again and put a finger to my throat. I froze. "Careful, Knockout. We can't have her die before we get to see our information." I shivered. What the hell is going on? I wanted to go home. I wanted to go back to the only place I remembered. I wanted Jack and Charlie. I closed my eyes and listened to the robots talking.
"Hurry, Shockwave. Being here will surely invite the Autobots." That was the giant silver one.
"Yes, my liege." That was whom I guessed was Shockwave. A jostling and changing of hands opened my eyes. I was being strapped down to a giant table. I pulled hard on the wrist straps and broke the red one's grip. I slid down the table and ran, as fast as I could, to the door. Being small for once had its advantages, as I could duck under and behind things on the floor to escape the robot's snatching hands. Another green flash, similar to the one I had seen in the box, illuminated the room and I heard several sets of footsteps run out. A banging and yelling from the robots told me that someone was fighting. A grey hand, attached to a giant white arm, came underneath the table. I scooted back against the crates until a face followed the arm and scrutinized me.
"Nikki, come with us!" I peeked out from underneath the massive table and saw a red and blue robot wrestling with the giant silver one. The voice sounded like Owen's...
I jumped onto the grey hand.
