Where were we?... oh yea glide running…errmm….. gliding for her life
Ok this chapter goes from 3rd person to 1st person (marked transition will be " .*-*-*-*-*-*")
After this only posting one a day so it's not a cluster of chapters being posted on one day (also gives me a chance o get more viewers... huh taking a marketing class in high school really does pay of...)
Also there is …..what do you call it when you rephrase a line but you still know where it came from?... well you will know when u read it :-3 (there will be a bunch of silly little one liners throughout the story) and a bit of TF style potty mouthing from Glide…. Nothing quite like being pinpointed as the personal amusement for the universe…. I PITTY YOU WASPINATOR
ON WITH THE STORY…. Why hello Starscream….
A trine of jets are out on a scouting mission checking out a section of an asteroid belt scouting out the area for a possible second base if the first became compromised
"Starscream I'm picking up a spark signature" Thundercracker announced after checking his scanners
"is it worth investigating?" Starscream groaned
"It's an unidentified lone bot... and seems to be moving with great speed close to that of the Autobot Blurr..." Thundercracker observed
~hmmm they could be useful~ :: SKYWARP:: Starscream commed
:: …. This is a comm link, no need to shout:: Skywarp replied ~nothing like flying along happily then BOOM major processor ache~
:: Whatever, go check out these coordinates for sighs of Autobots:: Starscream sneered ~for a skittish seeker he can be quite mouthy when not within hitting range…. Maybe with my targeting missiles I could…. Nah he would just warp out of the way~
:: Yes Sir:: Skywarp chimed ~pent… hehe sir…pent serpent that's a good one~
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I was picking up speed with no way to slow down ~hovering with compressed antigravity means no friction….. all speed, no way to go but straight, and no way to stop….fuuuuuuun~ but I knew I had to get away
~run run run as fast as I can, can't catch me…. IM OUT OF CONTORL ~ it was as this thought was going through my head when I heard a weird noise above me ~what…. was that?... it sounded like a vwop…. Or Dracula attempting to say whoop…~ I chanced a peek over my shoulder
It was then I saw the seeker ~huh a seeker...and its fallowing me...and ooooh pretty purple~ it wavered a bit then made a dive down towards me, transformed into robot mode ~WHOA IT'S A MECH... hmm must be another of what species I am~, and made a grab for me. ~EEP nope nope nope~
"NOPE…. not gunna happen pretty bot" I ducked and sped away.
~Hahaha ….oh wait….. Scrap I'm going faster…. ~ just as I realized my speed problem I heard Dracula attempting to whoop again….~that is an interesting noise~
The seeker I left in my metaphorical dust was now DIRECTLY in front of me….. With two more seekers
~well today is just getting better and better… ~
I tried to turn and failed…. then I tried to stop….failed again…. Then science hit me… I'm hovering, no friction… no ability to change direction or turn….
"FRRRRAAAAAGGG" I yelled as I collided with the purple one, he squealed as we tumbled about managing to get tangled together and coming to a halt with me on top of him….. ~UNIVERSE WHY YOU HATE MEEEEE?~
Again very little changed but there wasn't much I could change or id have to change the whole plot I already have set...