Copyright! See small print heheh….. Transformers
belongs to Hasbrow, my characters belong to me AS does the plot. Kangarat
belongs to me friend KANGARAT J
A. Note- I wrote this a long time a go,
my writing style has changed some, DEAL WITH IT!
ENTRY THREE
Dear Journal,
Okay, so I don't have
much time today but I decided I needed to write anyway.
Weapons training started. I'm
in middle class. We're a select group of eight. A group that has
'outstanding' military fighting skills as they put it, no really, I want to
just bash some heads... just kidding. Really we do. I guess.
Our team
consists of Gambler the idiot, Encrypter our. scientific, Target and Street
Cat, and the loner Sidewinder. Snowra and Kangarat are training with us for a
while also but their not training to work with the team they're just training
for loner jobs.
I was pitched
against Street Cat and Target. Beat 'em both easy. They're younger than us so
what would you expect? Tomorrow I'll be training against Sidewinder. She'll be
a little tougher to beat, I'm sure. Our instructor has a beast mode! None of us
could believe it till he transformed for us. It's an all white horse with white
wings and deep black eyes and hooves. It's cool but he won't tell us where
he got it. At some outpost or something... maybe a colony. I don't know. I
better go recharge now so I won't start recharging in the middle of science
class tomorrow
For
A Life worth Living,
Night Hunter
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J