I got the space-suit on, and then, flew towards the daunting and floating intense would it be to step a foot into a ship that Megatron did not want me aboard? Technically this doesn't need to be asked by a person like me since . . . I'm defying all logical cinematic masterpieces depicting what characters should do I float past small to big rocks. I saw a severed servo glide past is getting awfully creepy but a soldier must go on, so must the show. The show goes on.
"On my way tooo explore a ship," I sang, twirling in miniature swirls. "Down the dark gray road; lions, tigers, and bears oh my!" And my voice rises up kind of like a country singer. "They don't suite this scenario," I flew over a large arm. "Weeehaaw!"
Then I went through a gap.
I've been singing since the age of four. Yep, I'm good at singing.
"Hold on girly!" I embraced myself.
Embracing myself turned out to be the brightest idea while narrowly missing the narrow sharp damaged eyes close just to shield my brain from horrid images-I guess Starscream was right. The planet does live up to its name in outer-space in a scary way-that may scarr me for life. Force sent me flying faster than I should have been (by my calculations it should end up with me dead)going at a reasonable I cannot die that's out of the equation however what is in the equation is me getting hurt.
Next thing I felt was hitting the floor, and rolled, and rolled. And then my space-suits helmet kind of got deactivated and became part of the space suit (as in it disappeared). Sorry, I am quite fine keeping my eyes closed until all this rolling is done. Fear is extremely powerful in survival for the fittest. It makes you get stronger in being ready; however this saying does not apply to me about getting stronger. When in fact everything is a mix; action, living, and randomness. All I do is discover what's best in this lifetime before it slips from my fingers.
Then I came to a halt alongside what feels to be a solid wall.
I heard these growls coming from around me.
"Doooogiies!" I squeal.
What? I'm a animal lover who finds anything that sounds like a dog immeatedly cute, I know, there's something up with me to think that. Take a step back then look at the whole picture: this is in 'a fictional' universe (and I cannot die). So I threw out real life logic. I got up on my two feet. My glasses are safely in a sealed shut pocket on the leg side of the space suit.
Instinct took over and I ran after the source of this growl.
I grabbed a leg that felt like it had the shape of a dog leg, except it's really moist with pointy fur and not that clean.
"You cannot escapeee meee!" I slap whatever was breathing on my face and then I heard a yelp. "This is so not animal cruelty."
Well technically that might be animal cruelty.
"Sorry." I apologized feeling around for the 'dogs' head. "Who's so cuuutee?"
The dog howls then kicks at my face however I caught it like a boss. For some reason it made me think of Lassie the adorable dog with loads of classic movies behind it like the one new classic Lassie movie made in 2010 or 2007.I remember Lassie meeting the new boy via a car accident where her owner had died (He was a truck driver, he was a nice old man. What? He was in the restaurant scene shortly before the accident had happened, I think) and she promptly followed the boy to his new home.
I do distinctively remember he had read his mother's childhood diary where she wrote 'And I would name her Lassi-" where it got caught off by closing the book. That name made me smile knowing exactly what she wanted to name her dog.
"Who's the lassiiee boy?" I asks, rubbing its foot.
The dog snatches it's paw out of my grip and ran away.
"You don't run away from meee!" I ran after the dog. "I run! Not you. this isn't the other way around for crying out loud."
The dog(s) were running away from me but I was chasing after them.
"Who's the cutey animals?" I shout, running after the beasts. "YOU AREEE! WAIT FOUUURRR MEEE!"
I tackled one of the Hyegon's.
"Gotcha!" I squeak. "Oooh you are so flufffy."
I got kicked at the face by a dog-like-paw.
"HEY!" I shout.
I trip then fell flat on my that really hurts my nose. GIRL, YOU FORGOT THE GLASSES! I remember just then what slipped my mind. How could ya? I unzip the space-suits leg pocket, and grab my glasses outta there. Then I put on my glasses that miraciously were not broken from rolling on the floor at a fast velocity. Velocity means speed in Physical science-No wait, Velocity is the rate of change of an object equivalent to it's speed and direction of motion.
"Man," I said, getting up on my two feet."I wonder why I keep associating Cyber-keys-no wait, that's Omegalocks-and Velocitron to Velocity."
I feel my nose, then lower my hands to see it's covered in blue liquid.
"Cree-eppy." I said, feeling slightly sick at blue.
Looking up to the ceiling is the best choice. It does stop the bleeding; for now.
. . . Aboard the nemesis . . .
. . . Half 'n hour later . . .
"My lord-" Shockwave starts, but he is interrupted by Megatron.
"Starscream, how can a cow fly over a moon?" Megatron said, as he had been told the tale where a cow jumped over the moon. "It cannot fly over the moon. Cows don't fly."
"It's a nursery rhyme." Starscream claims. "It goes like this: Hey diddle diddle,The Cat and the fiddle,The Cow jumped over the moon." By Megatron's reaction he is not femilar with Nursury rhymes. "The little Dog laughed,To see such sport,And the Dish ran away with the Spoon."
"Who told you that?" Megatron asks.
"My lord-" Shockwave tries again.
"Amy." Starscream said.
"My lord, Amy is not aboard the nemesis." Shockwave informs Megatron.
Our view goes outside the nemesis that's far from Merci.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE'S NOT ABOARD THE NEMESIS?" We hear Megatron's furious voice that kind of rocked the ship back and forth on its sides. In anime form we see Knock Out looking panicked. "AND KNOCK OUT LET HER GO TO MERCI?"
The bubble with Knock Out suddenly pops.
Our perspective goes back into the ship with a furious Megatron standing across from Starscream but really near Shockwave.
"I'll get her." Megatron said. "And Commander Starscream, I can be assured you make Knock Out learn his lesson."
Starscream nods, gladly to be refereed by his rank for once. It was what shined in his day in the darkest night.
"Yes, my miege." Starscream caught himself off-guard at the word 'miege'. "I mean; mieg-"
"Stop listening to her music," Megatron sounds annoyed. "And that is an order."
Megatron walks away from the seeker who's having trouble with his own speech, or, that Starscream had been around Amy for too long. On the other hand he might know her too well because some of her speech rubbed off on him. Megatron headed to a large hole that was in the nemesis hull. Soundwave had purposely wandered to this section of the nemesis.
"This does not require a two of us here." Megatron said; he is standing directly at the hole's opening.
"Hyenogs: are dangerous." Soundwave said, coming through a doorway. He had broken his oath of silence to speak with Megatron. His dark-heart beat designed electrical helmet is decorated in various colors and drawings. "Required: Back-up."
How can Megatron allow one of his men to display a human's prank?
"Soundwave, they are easy to dispatch." Megatron folds his arms. "We are not having this argument."
"Answer: we are." Soundwave said.
"Did Amy decorate your forehelm?" Megatron asks, with a sigh.
"Answer:No." Soundwave is not aware of this. He hadn't checked himself out.
"Soundwave you stay." Megatron points to the floor. "I can take down more than . . ."
"Estimation: 55% chance of death,55% of survival." Soundwave shows the chances that he'll live or die.
Megatron rubs his forehelm, already making a new decision for the slender-men-like-ninja robot.
"Fine." Megatron gave in. "We are not using a space bridge, Soundwave. We are across from it."
The ship is a dot in the distance.
"Question: are you sure?" Soundwave tilts his helmet.
"I'm sure as always." Megatron said. "Transform and Rise up!"
Soundwave and Megatron transform into their cybertronian flight modes then fly out of the hole.