{... for those of you who were wondering if i was dead, guesswhat? I'M NOT!
I know that it's been ages since i've updated. I was gonna update a few days ago but mum had to take the computer (the laptop) to Adelaide for uni and it just happens that I have this story on this computer and not the other one.
Really I shoulda updated this weeks ago when I first wrote this *hangs head in shame* but I didn't have internet access when we were driving back home from our trip to Queensland *shakes fist* DAMN YOU FAMILY HOLIDAYS!
okay now that I've finished that here it is, and i'm realy, really, really sorry for the long wait, The second part of chapter two. I've decided that I'm not going to name the chapters anymore.}
We were awestruck from the moment we entered the building. It was unlike any other place in the pits that I had seen. Although before we could run off the mysterious mech told us to follow him and to stay close, we did, and he led us to an office room of sorts. After he had closed the door to the room he sat in the lone chair in the room and told us to stand in front of him so he could 'get-a-good-look-at-us'. After examining us for a few minutes he appeared pleased, about what I knew not, nor did Cyclone and Hurricane. Then he sent me and Hurricane in the room adjoining to the one we were in, claiming that he wanted to talk to us one at a time. Upon entering the room we fretfully exchanged glances.
Following what seemed to be forever Cyclone entered the room and proclaimed that the mech now wanted to speak to Hurricane. As Hurricane departed the room Cyclone whispered to me that speaking to that guy was certainly the most boring and dreadful thing he had ever done and I shouldn't look forward to it. Him saying that deflated my last hope of something interesting happening in there. Cyclone explained to me that all the guy did was ask questions and take notes. It sounded pretty simple.
For some unfathomable reason time seemed to go quicker when Hurricane was talking to the mech, because before Cyclone and I knew it he was back. He probably frustrated the mech beyond belief by giving him simple yes and no answers to all his questions thus being sent out before his time was up.
As I entered the room once more, slowly more wary this time, I knew not of what to expect of what questions the strange inexplicable mech would ask me. Spotting me cautiously examining my surroundings he told me in a voice that said he was trying his best to sound kind to 'sit on the chair little femme', I sat on the chair without any arguments or any protests at being called 'little femme'. The following conversation went something like this 'what is your name?' 'Chaos' 'are you in any way related to Hurricane or Cyclone' 'no' a pause 'can you fight?' 'Just about as well as Cyclone and Hurricane' another pause as if he were thinking about something 'do you know where your creators are?' 'No' 'Do you know who your creators are?' I was the one to pause this time 'no'. It went on for a while like that, only rarely did i answer a question with more than yes or no. Right after he said I could go get Hurricane and Cyclone did he call me back, for just one more question. This was the question that confused me the most. 'Do you feel any special feelings towards anyone?' upon seeing my bewildered expression he re-worded the question. 'Do you feel a separate emotion for any one mech?' because that made a whole lot more sense I just responded with a simple 'no' hoping it would satisfy him. I don't think it did because a frown closed over his face and he looked as though he were deep in thought. I shrugged it off and went to get Hurricane and Cyclone.
Once the mech stopped frowning he announced that we were perfect and must being training at once. Cyclone then asked the question on all of our processors.
"Training for what?"
"Why training for you to become the greatest gla-" he cut off when he remembered who he was talking to. Getting a look from Hurricane, Cyclone shut his mouth as he opened it to ask another question or make a comment of some sort. Finally finding my voice I said something to the mech.
"ahem" I waited for his attention, when I got it I finished off speaking "excuse me uhhh ...sir but you now know a lot about us but uhmm we know nothing about you. Not...not even your name"
{YAAAAAAAAAAAAY! I hope everyone liked this. I don't really, but I was stuck for ideas at the time (I still am).
please review. It'll show me that you haven't given up on me and my not-so-good-at-updating-ness.
ALSO I've decided that I'm going to try to update Child Of Primus with every two chapters of this. It'll start when I update this next time. . If I actually write stuff to update it with. IF I take too long to update I give evryone permission to send me pm's telling me to get back to writing it.}