This is about one of my characters, Shadow. Who I might use in a future fan fic. She looks like Optimus Prime with her armor on, but she's black with red optics and looks demon-like with her armor off. She was the last experiment of the twisted scientist Firestone.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the...
Floooooor!

These chains hold my aching body to the wall. My back screams as the whip whacks it. I don't make a noise, or give my "creator" Firestone the pleasure of seeing me in pain. She must be destroyed, but I can't since I have maximum security restraints on all of my limbs.

Beaten, why for
Can't take much more
here we go, here we go, here we go now

I want out, now! My resisting against the restraints comes to no avail. I could blow flames, but the helmet, the restricting armor, AAUGH!

One
Nothing wrong with me
Two
Nothing wrong with me
Three
Nothing wrong with me
Four
Nothing wrong with me

My wings flap and I weaken the chains. She whips me harder as I struggle more.

One
Something's got to give
Two
Something's got to give
Three
Something's got to give
, now..

I hear the sweet sound of metal breaking, but escaping is just half of what I plan to do.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor...

I turn and rip off all armor and tuck it away for use later. I flame the two drones that attack me.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor...
now...!

Most of the base is now a mangled mess of twisted, burned, and molten metal. Firestone, I hear her right behind me and lunge. I know just the way to kill her.

Push me again
This is the end

I fill the emptiness in my stomach as two mechs enter the building.

here we go, here we go, here we go now

I change back into my robot armor and greet them. I spin them a tale of how I was the only survivor of an explosion inside the base. I find out they are Optimus Prime and Ironhide of the autobots. They gladly take me back to their base.

One
Nothing wrong with me
Two
Nothing wrong with me
Three
Nothing wrong with me
Four
Nothing wrong with me

It's my first battle and not only do I find that the Firestone I destroyed was a clone, but the real one brought an army to dispose of me. I fend of most of the warriors, but my disguise restricts me from using all my power.

One
Something's got to give
Two
Something's got to give
Three
Something's got to give , now...

I explain quickly what really happened, but they still are doubtful.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor

A vat of acid is dropped on my head, destroying my armor. I roar in anger at Firestone. Elita-1, Optimus' mate, cries out as I spray my firy breath over my enemies.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
let the bodies hit the... floor...

She has me and is dragging me towards a strange room. I recognize it as Firestone's Nano-tech room. My struggling proves futile as the thick blast door closes behind me.

skin against skin blood and bone
you're all by yourself but you're not alone
you wanted in and now you're here
driven by hate consumed by fear

I shriek as the nano bots work on my systems as I'm still conscious. My voice becomes more animal-like, my instincts become more primal, and I growl as the nano bots finish their 4 hours of work.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor...

I ram the door that separates me from freedom. It rips off the wall and flies a good 40 feet before skidding to a stop. I shuffle out into the blinding sun light, covering my face with my wings.

One
Nothing wrong with me
Two
Nothing wrong with me
Three
Nothing wrong with me
Four
Nothing wrong with me

I groan when I see Elita's pink form approach me. She reaches up and touches my muzzle. She does not flinch as I look at her beautiful face that holds no fear. I roar as an arrow imbeds itself in my shoulder. Firestone saunters up to the two of us and orders Elita to step away, but she won't. Firestone back hands Elita knocking her out.

One
Something's got to give
Two
Something's got to give
Three
Something's got to give , now...

A roar of anger tears itself from my throat. I lunge at my creator with every intention of annihilating her. I see guards approach my prone friend's body and turn to protect her. No one gets near Elita, but Ratchet and Optimus. As soon as I know my new found friend is safe I turn towards the opposition.

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor...

Firestone, she will die!

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor...

The sound of metal ripping and twisting is music to my ears as I cut down her soldiers.

Hey...
Go!
Hey...
Go!
Hey...
Go!
Hey...
Go!

There is the taste of mech fluid in my mouth, Firestone's fluid. She is dead, and won't be back, ever. I throw back my head and roar at my victory.