The shard of primus excerpt is from lightningprime's story runaway adventure.
Disclaimer:I do not own Kylan or Laura they are OC's that belong to lightningprime. You know the rest or you should by now.
Jolt is a Chevy volt
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The Shard of Primus peeked out of the space bridge into another demention.
"I see." Knock Out looked at Breakdown. "What should we do to them?"
"Throw them out the ship?" Breakdown smirked.
"Breakdown, we are Decepticons we destroy and kill, but they're kids. That is way too far for human children." They both started thinking.
Kylan and Laura were a little nervous. What will they do to us?
The shard wondered as well as it's four and a half second window to that demention closed.
Chapter : 6 I've got better things to do tonight than die!
Ariel knew something was up this morning. After her chores and breakfast she cycled out and noticed people and cars she had never seen before. And add to that the number of uniforms. While there were soldier types in town she knew them or knew of them, these people were new.
"Maybe they know" she thought. A grim look of determination came over her face. "I will not be denied my summer adventure I will find that robot first." She swore to herself.
"Well Epps do you think our target is here or did it get away before the heat came?"Lennox asked.
"Don't know man anything could have happened over nite." was the reply.
The conversation was interrupted by the roar of a jet engine. "That one of ours or..." Lennox asked.
"It didn't look like starscream, but I don't think we have any of ours in the area."
Jolt poped his doors open. "Get in, we're following it"
Ariel had already ridden to the edge of town when the jet went over head. She looked up and saw it do some crazy maneuver. Then head back towards a grove of trees. Where it transformed before dropping down below the treeline. Ariel broke out into a huge grin and then shot off at breakneck speed towards the place where she saw it go down. "I'm loving this!" she thought as she barreled down the road.
" You got a sweet chassis on you, you delectable young thing you." Leered Thunder Cracker. "It's almost a shame I'm going to have to mess that up. After I take my pleasure out of you first."
"O...M...G... is he coming on to me! That is sick on soooo many levels." I thought to myself.
"Get your hands off me RUST BREATH!" I bellowed at him.
The trail through the woods was rough since it was for off road enthusiasts, but it was the quickest way I knew to get to that general area. I peddled as hard as I could even when exhaustion started dragging at me. My efforts were reworded when I herd the yelling."ands off me RUST BREATH!" Ariel smiled at that as she peered through the trees seeing "her" robot lifted off the ground in the hands of a much bigger mech. Her mouth dropped open as she whispered "She's just a little girl, maybe a teen."
Areal watched in horror as the bigger mech started pawing at the smaller ones chest.
"let's see what you have under the hood shall we, I bet you haven't overloaded jet have you. Don't worry I'll make it quick, before I kill you." The larger mech panted into the face of the smaller one.
Ariel was starting to get nauseous at the scene of what was obviously an impending rape. When...
I was small, week, starving, lost, confused, apparently a female, in a situation I never wanted, or imagined. I never wanted an adventure, but I didn't want to die either. Every thing that happened over the last couple days crashed into me at once. (I don't know what the equivalent of adrenalin is in a cybertronion but I felt it.) I snapped.
Rage is a funny thing it's different for everybody. For me I'm like one of the legendary Norse berserkers once I'm mad I don't stop until I'm dead or my opponent stops moving. I thank God to this day that I have never really lost my temper until now.
Something in my back moved into me than through my chest, my arm went ridged as it passed through into my forearm just behind my palm, my forearm armor split and expanded cycling new plates into place until it was bulging huge. Thunder Cracker reared back to see what was going on. I put what was my palm into his face, now a glowing chamber with what was my fingers equidistant around the circumference of the circular opening of an arm cannon. The look on his face was a priceless one of shock and surprise.
FOOM! ….Energy reserves at critical. Initiating emergency stasis lock...
MWA...HAA...HAA..again I leave you with a cliffhanger (how else will a nube like me hook you into coming back.
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Next time on transformations what happened to Thunder Cracker , how will Ariel react , will jolt get there in time? All this an more.(hopefully)