Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I also do not own the Candid
Camera television show. But I do claim Emrial, Trice and Chopper. Plz
don't steal them. Now, on with it...
Chapter 18
Open Your Eyes
Emrial opened her eyes, and grasped her head as she sat up. "What, what happened?" She looked around. No one was there.
She stood up; standing shakily on her two feet she braced herself against the wall. She surveyed her surroundings. Everything was gray and black. It looked like something had exploded. She removed her hand from the wall. It was covered in dust. Everything was. It looked like no one had inhabited the room for a long time.
She searched the base. It was empty. She ventured outside. The landscape was also black and charred. There were no buildings, no people, no nothing.
"What has happened?" She lingered outside the entrance of the cave awhile before heading back down into the base.
For some unknown reason she felt compelled to go to the warp room. She stood, staring at the back wall. Suddenly, without thinking, metal began pouring from her, forming a protective suit around her body.
She looked down in amazement at her new armor. It was dark blue and black. On her left arm was a shield. It bore a strange symbol, it was not Autobot, it was not Decpticon, nor was it Mini con. She felt her face with her metallic hand. She had a helmet with a visor, a mask, and a crest.
She looked around some more. Behind her, wings began to sprout from her back. They were straight, like those of a glider, and on their ends were missile launchers.
"Cool." She stated as she tried them out. They were flexible enough to bend back and forth at their base and in the middle of each, so she flapped them, and to her delight, she could fly.
Then the warp gate opened, and as if she was in a trance, she went forward, through it.
She came out of the other end and hovered around, gaining her bearings. She was in space, that was all she knew.
A short distance away she saw a large transformer floating in the zero gravity that is space. She saw the Autobot emblem on him, so she decided it was safe to venture forward.
He was mostly white, with two large wings folded behind his body. He had large feet with booster jets on them. A red crest adorned his head.
Beside him a big booster gun floated. She pushed it toward the bot.
"Emrial..." The Autobot turned his head, and spoke in a shaky voice. "What are you doing out here? It's not safe. Get back to the ship."
"What's going on?" She asked him.
The bot moved his arm and pointed to an extremely large transformer that was attacking a fleet of ships.
"Unicron." He said. "If we cannot defeat him, we will loose our planet."
He looked back at Emrial. "His only weakness is inside him, but we can't get to it." He shuddered. "If only the Decepticons would see things our way and join us in battle. Without teamwork, I'm sure our planet shall be destroyed." The bot paused.
Emrial thought a moment, looking from the gargantuan transformer to the Autobot's pretty big gun.
Without a moments hesitation she slipped her hand into the gun. She concentrated hard, transforming the gun into an even larger, more powerful weapon.
"Here." She tried to put the gun in the bot's hand. "Try this."
"I can't." He waved his hand away. "My energy's too low. I'm waiting for a ship to rescue me. I've been blown too far away from the action to be noticed, though."
"Hmm." Emrial grasped the weapon firmly in both her hands. "A girl's got to do what a girl's got to do." She unfolded her wings and flew firmly forwards, the jets on her feet pushing her at full throttle.
"What are you doing?" The bot called out, but she was already out of hearing range. "Crazy kid." He shook his head. "She's going to get herself killed!"
"I don't know what I'm doing." She said to herself. "But I know that I must do it!"
Emrial stopped, well within range of Unicron. She braced herself, the gun in the ready position; she held it over her shoulder like a bazooka.
"Hey! Ugly!" She fired one of her missiles from her wings to get his attention.
The large transformer turned his head.
Emrial smirked. "Smile! You're on Candid Camera!"
She fired the gun, a large blast coming from it, aimed at Unicron's neck. She was knocked backwards, due to the force of the blast. She rocketed past ships, and actually scraped into one. She winced with pain as the force of hitting ship ripped a piece of her shoulder armor off, scraping her bare flesh.
Emrial opened her eyes. She was floating out in space. Far away she could see the flashes of fighting.
She did a few summersaults and tried to right herself using her jets, but their fuel must have been burned up. She rubbed her hurt shoulder. New metal had already formed over the spot, though, protecting her from the vacuum of space. She tried to flap her wings, but discovered that they had been ripped off from the contact with the ship. She could do nothing but float helplessly.
She couldn't keep track of time, so she didn't know how long she floated there. She was relieved to see a gray car flying towards her. The car transformed, and she was comforted by the presence of an Autobot.
The transformer scooped her up and cradled her in his gigantic, silver-ish arms.
"Blurr, report." A voice said.
"I've found her." The Autobot that was holding her said. "I'm on my way back."
"Good. A ship will meet you."
"Transferring coordinates now."
Blurr looked down at the shivering human in his arms.
"It's okay, Emrial. I'm here now."
"Why are you doing this?" Emrial looked up at the blue face with the yellow pipes, a face that she had never seen before.
That face looked back down at her as he began flying back to somewhere. "Because, long ago, after that one incident, I promised that I'd never fail you again. I almost lost you once. I'm not planning to do it again."
Emrial looked up at him, confusion in her eyes.
Emrial opened her eyes. She was in a large ship. The humans, Rad, Carlos, Alexis, and two that she had never seen before, stood a little ways from her. They were discussing something with a robot that looked like Red Alert, but she couldn't be sure because of the new paint job.
"We've got to get inside him!" Rad pleaded.
"But how?" Red questioned.
"The gate inside Cybertron!" Alexis suggested.
"Alright." Red succumbed. "I don't like it, but there's nothing I can do to stop you."
He drove the ship down to the surface of a metal planet.
Emrial watched as the kids deemed space suits.
"Are you coming with?" Carlos asked.
"I guess so....where are we going?" Emrial thought a moment to repair herself, and once again she had wings.
"Inside Unicron." Highwire said.
"I knew it!" Emrial pointed to the mini con. "I knew you guys could talk!"
Time flashed by, and soon they were all speeding around the insides of the large transformer. Emrial had to fold her wings halfway in to be able to fly.
Before she knew it, they were in a room with a large heart sort of thing in the middle, and three items next to it: a sword, a shield and a gun.
Emrial looked around. She watched as everyone around her was trapped with an organic substance inside Unicron. The stuff tried to capture her, but it just slipped off her metallic surface, and spitted her out as if she didn't taste good.
She watched as a motorcycle transformer talked to Optimus Prime. She took one look at the situation and realized that he was the enemy.
She aimed the large gun that she still had at the heart. A large amount of energy was released and the blast filled the room. A white light flashed, consuming all.
Emrial opened her eyes. She sat upright, grasping her head. She looked up; there was Red Alert at the computer console. Hot Shot was picking up a mess of metal, and Optimus was helping him.
"What the?" She started.
Hot Shot rushed over. "You're alright!" He beamed.
"You scared us, Emrial." Optimus looked her over. "You had a pretty nasty fall."
"Man. Am I glad you're okay." Hot Shot smiled some more. "Just don't go doing anymore of those kind of stunts."
Emrial looked around. She was back at the base, and it looked like only an hour had passed, when in reality it had seemed like days.
Chopper ran up and hugged her. "Bwee bwee eep!" She smiled.
Emrial patted the mini con's arm. "I'm glad to see you too."
Smokescreen entered the med bay. "Sorry I took so long. What'd I miss?"
Everyone in the room burst out in laughter.
"What?" He scratched the back of his head.
Hot Shot slapped the confused bot on the back. "Don't worry, buddy. Red Alert got pictures."
Everyone was laughing, and having a good time. But Emrial wondered, had that all been only a dream? Or was it a vision of what was yet to come?
Bwa ha ha ha ha! I love cliffhangers ^_^ And If you guys didn't catch it, I mise well just tell you that the large white Autobot was Jet Fire ^_^ my fav. Anywhoo- g2g. plz review!!!!!
Chapter 18
Open Your Eyes
Emrial opened her eyes, and grasped her head as she sat up. "What, what happened?" She looked around. No one was there.
She stood up; standing shakily on her two feet she braced herself against the wall. She surveyed her surroundings. Everything was gray and black. It looked like something had exploded. She removed her hand from the wall. It was covered in dust. Everything was. It looked like no one had inhabited the room for a long time.
She searched the base. It was empty. She ventured outside. The landscape was also black and charred. There were no buildings, no people, no nothing.
"What has happened?" She lingered outside the entrance of the cave awhile before heading back down into the base.
For some unknown reason she felt compelled to go to the warp room. She stood, staring at the back wall. Suddenly, without thinking, metal began pouring from her, forming a protective suit around her body.
She looked down in amazement at her new armor. It was dark blue and black. On her left arm was a shield. It bore a strange symbol, it was not Autobot, it was not Decpticon, nor was it Mini con. She felt her face with her metallic hand. She had a helmet with a visor, a mask, and a crest.
She looked around some more. Behind her, wings began to sprout from her back. They were straight, like those of a glider, and on their ends were missile launchers.
"Cool." She stated as she tried them out. They were flexible enough to bend back and forth at their base and in the middle of each, so she flapped them, and to her delight, she could fly.
Then the warp gate opened, and as if she was in a trance, she went forward, through it.
She came out of the other end and hovered around, gaining her bearings. She was in space, that was all she knew.
A short distance away she saw a large transformer floating in the zero gravity that is space. She saw the Autobot emblem on him, so she decided it was safe to venture forward.
He was mostly white, with two large wings folded behind his body. He had large feet with booster jets on them. A red crest adorned his head.
Beside him a big booster gun floated. She pushed it toward the bot.
"Emrial..." The Autobot turned his head, and spoke in a shaky voice. "What are you doing out here? It's not safe. Get back to the ship."
"What's going on?" She asked him.
The bot moved his arm and pointed to an extremely large transformer that was attacking a fleet of ships.
"Unicron." He said. "If we cannot defeat him, we will loose our planet."
He looked back at Emrial. "His only weakness is inside him, but we can't get to it." He shuddered. "If only the Decepticons would see things our way and join us in battle. Without teamwork, I'm sure our planet shall be destroyed." The bot paused.
Emrial thought a moment, looking from the gargantuan transformer to the Autobot's pretty big gun.
Without a moments hesitation she slipped her hand into the gun. She concentrated hard, transforming the gun into an even larger, more powerful weapon.
"Here." She tried to put the gun in the bot's hand. "Try this."
"I can't." He waved his hand away. "My energy's too low. I'm waiting for a ship to rescue me. I've been blown too far away from the action to be noticed, though."
"Hmm." Emrial grasped the weapon firmly in both her hands. "A girl's got to do what a girl's got to do." She unfolded her wings and flew firmly forwards, the jets on her feet pushing her at full throttle.
"What are you doing?" The bot called out, but she was already out of hearing range. "Crazy kid." He shook his head. "She's going to get herself killed!"
"I don't know what I'm doing." She said to herself. "But I know that I must do it!"
Emrial stopped, well within range of Unicron. She braced herself, the gun in the ready position; she held it over her shoulder like a bazooka.
"Hey! Ugly!" She fired one of her missiles from her wings to get his attention.
The large transformer turned his head.
Emrial smirked. "Smile! You're on Candid Camera!"
She fired the gun, a large blast coming from it, aimed at Unicron's neck. She was knocked backwards, due to the force of the blast. She rocketed past ships, and actually scraped into one. She winced with pain as the force of hitting ship ripped a piece of her shoulder armor off, scraping her bare flesh.
Emrial opened her eyes. She was floating out in space. Far away she could see the flashes of fighting.
She did a few summersaults and tried to right herself using her jets, but their fuel must have been burned up. She rubbed her hurt shoulder. New metal had already formed over the spot, though, protecting her from the vacuum of space. She tried to flap her wings, but discovered that they had been ripped off from the contact with the ship. She could do nothing but float helplessly.
She couldn't keep track of time, so she didn't know how long she floated there. She was relieved to see a gray car flying towards her. The car transformed, and she was comforted by the presence of an Autobot.
The transformer scooped her up and cradled her in his gigantic, silver-ish arms.
"Blurr, report." A voice said.
"I've found her." The Autobot that was holding her said. "I'm on my way back."
"Good. A ship will meet you."
"Transferring coordinates now."
Blurr looked down at the shivering human in his arms.
"It's okay, Emrial. I'm here now."
"Why are you doing this?" Emrial looked up at the blue face with the yellow pipes, a face that she had never seen before.
That face looked back down at her as he began flying back to somewhere. "Because, long ago, after that one incident, I promised that I'd never fail you again. I almost lost you once. I'm not planning to do it again."
Emrial looked up at him, confusion in her eyes.
Emrial opened her eyes. She was in a large ship. The humans, Rad, Carlos, Alexis, and two that she had never seen before, stood a little ways from her. They were discussing something with a robot that looked like Red Alert, but she couldn't be sure because of the new paint job.
"We've got to get inside him!" Rad pleaded.
"But how?" Red questioned.
"The gate inside Cybertron!" Alexis suggested.
"Alright." Red succumbed. "I don't like it, but there's nothing I can do to stop you."
He drove the ship down to the surface of a metal planet.
Emrial watched as the kids deemed space suits.
"Are you coming with?" Carlos asked.
"I guess so....where are we going?" Emrial thought a moment to repair herself, and once again she had wings.
"Inside Unicron." Highwire said.
"I knew it!" Emrial pointed to the mini con. "I knew you guys could talk!"
Time flashed by, and soon they were all speeding around the insides of the large transformer. Emrial had to fold her wings halfway in to be able to fly.
Before she knew it, they were in a room with a large heart sort of thing in the middle, and three items next to it: a sword, a shield and a gun.
Emrial looked around. She watched as everyone around her was trapped with an organic substance inside Unicron. The stuff tried to capture her, but it just slipped off her metallic surface, and spitted her out as if she didn't taste good.
She watched as a motorcycle transformer talked to Optimus Prime. She took one look at the situation and realized that he was the enemy.
She aimed the large gun that she still had at the heart. A large amount of energy was released and the blast filled the room. A white light flashed, consuming all.
Emrial opened her eyes. She sat upright, grasping her head. She looked up; there was Red Alert at the computer console. Hot Shot was picking up a mess of metal, and Optimus was helping him.
"What the?" She started.
Hot Shot rushed over. "You're alright!" He beamed.
"You scared us, Emrial." Optimus looked her over. "You had a pretty nasty fall."
"Man. Am I glad you're okay." Hot Shot smiled some more. "Just don't go doing anymore of those kind of stunts."
Emrial looked around. She was back at the base, and it looked like only an hour had passed, when in reality it had seemed like days.
Chopper ran up and hugged her. "Bwee bwee eep!" She smiled.
Emrial patted the mini con's arm. "I'm glad to see you too."
Smokescreen entered the med bay. "Sorry I took so long. What'd I miss?"
Everyone in the room burst out in laughter.
"What?" He scratched the back of his head.
Hot Shot slapped the confused bot on the back. "Don't worry, buddy. Red Alert got pictures."
Everyone was laughing, and having a good time. But Emrial wondered, had that all been only a dream? Or was it a vision of what was yet to come?
Bwa ha ha ha ha! I love cliffhangers ^_^ And If you guys didn't catch it, I mise well just tell you that the large white Autobot was Jet Fire ^_^ my fav. Anywhoo- g2g. plz review!!!!!