Author here! From here on out, it is best to read my notes.
I just found something interesting and turned into one of these. Hope you all would enjoy this fic as I enjoyed answering each and every one of the questions.
This was inspired by Sunstreaker's Squishy's Profile. I just copy paste this and answered like any other Transfan would. I got to the last before I decided to make this into this! Enjoy reading and please notify me of your own reactions.
*laughs madly*
I don't own TF and I am borrowing this game.
LIST YOUR FAVORITE TRANSFORMERS CHARACTERS (OCs count) AND ACT AS IF YOU WERE ACTUALLY IN THE GAME:
1) Sideburns
2) Rachet
3) Megatron
4) Nimbus (TROC)
5) Skyraptor (TROC- awe... I revealed you this early)
6) Starscream
7) Prowl
8) Shein (AMNESIA)
9) Terror twins
10) Jazz
Now the games begin.~! Start!
^^^ You'll know what this is used for in the next chapters.
Question no. 1
What would you do if Number 1 woke you up in the middle of the night?
Me: Ask what is wrong. Sideburns doesn't wake up from recharge unless it is red sports car or danger.
It was a cold night at the Autobot base and there was a slight drizzle of rain pouring down the skies. I lay on my cot iddling every once and then but it was just too hard to fall asleep with the Autobots surrounding you. I cannot believe this ever. Never did I thought that this would come true, really.
After playing that game and sleeping my aft off facing the computer, I found myself in this place when I had woken up. Nothing weird has happened the last two days but my instinct told me otherwise. There was something major going on around here.
For the last two days, I am acquainting myself with the others. NEST had been very hospitable to me as well as the bots. It is not everyday that you found someone not from this world... or as a matter of fact, Universe.
Yeah, I told them who I am and why I know them but classified information is classified as I said. They just told me to stay here for the time being while Wheeljack tries to make a dimension bridge. Can he make it though? I knew that whatever force had threw me here was nothing in compared to normal.
For straight days, I have been unable to attain a good sleep as a good eating habit. My body was re adapting to the sudden change in environment. I hated it when I was already tired and deflated. It doesn't also help me now that Sideburn's loud snoring was a fragging monster.
I tried to turn and cover my hears; I tried to sleep it for my eyes were already watery; I tried in every way I could just to get my recharge but nothing seems to work. Scrap.
It was almost 12 by the time my eyes wanted to truly give me some sleep. I was already falling in bliss!
But then again... Sideburns broke the spell when he had jerked up from his place, from a car to his bipedal... Since it was dark and not even the moonlight can give me sight, I can only identify his silhouette coming closer to where I was at.
I was at the corner of the hangar. Har har... I don't like sleeping anywhere other than here.
He strodes ever so slowly and silently to wherever he was going. From the way way he was moving, I can't help wonder what or where he was going in my direction.
"Sideburns...? What's wrong?" I called out softly as I could since the other bots need their own rest. He seemed to not hear me though as he continued to stride. How the heck does the bots sleep over the noise he was making was beyond me.
Only a few more meters and I know that he'll be in my range to poke and prod. When he was, I poked him. Never did I thought he would grab me.
Frag it. In a blur of motion, I was in his grip. I looked at his optics and that shook me that he was still in recharge. Do bots sleep walk? Well, this is new. I need to ask Rachet about this tomorrow.
"Sideburns... Hey..." Suddenly his face plates shifted to a smile. I knew it was smile because when his lips landed on my cheek, I felt it. Good thing that I manage to shift my head before he could claim my own. This situation got a lot weirder and weirder for me as it is.
Another minute passed when I found myself being mech handled by him as he fell into a deeper asleep. His intakes had slowed down as his engines hummed in a soft rhythm. I was still in his hold and could even get my body out of this. My cot was no where in sight and the only thing providing me with warmth was his chest.
As much to my amusement and irritation, I found out that this was better than nothing. I can't help twitch at the thought of sleeping like this but I did ended up like that.
The next morning though was the worst case of me being awakened. The mech had started screaming that I was not his red sports car and demanded me on giving whoever that was, back. Like hell I would! I don't even own a vehicle in their dimension!
Now that I figured it out... He was dreaming of that last night... Frag his fondness for those things and slag the idea of sleeping in red cots!
That day, I also ended up being checked by Rachet because of the bruises that formed. Tsh... later that day, Sideburns will literarily burn...