Shattered Glass: See Ch 8This format:Flashback
Four days ago, a man by the name Mr.Fanzone came to Washington D.C. for a vacation from Detroit. Let’s just say we meet for the first time in a long time. “So, hey, um can you tell me about this Psychic girl?” I asked the man who was sipping a smoothie of the sorts. Bumblebee had told me they knew him and really did not like him. As anyone would have not expected to find this man, was at a restaurant.
The man spitted out some of his drink. “Hey!” He started. “Don’t scare me like that.” Fanzone really does not pay attention to his surroundings. I didn’t see his eyes because of those busy black eyebrows, Kind of reminds me of Brock from The Anime serie Pokemon: Gotta continue on! It’s more like continuing forever than catching Pokemon for the evil professor Oak. I’m just a little curious how anyone can see with those heavy-like eyebrows.. “Sumdac can’t be-b-b-e-
Shattered Glass: See Ch 7Flashback= This format.
Present dayThoughts=This format.
Three days ago, for the very last I was actually almost attacked by Soundwave 2.0 Seriously what’s up with this robot? He could have killed me! Maybe it should have happened…from what situation I am in right now. I was on a mission to get some formula and test out this prototype firsthand with Bumblebee, Well…what do you know? He actually did the very exact opposite Sumdac reassured me: He fragging attacked me out of nowhere.
He slammed his incredibly wide-guitar on the floor creating a massive-earthquake like side effect. “Mission: Destroy Adam.” I hand my bull-horn-shaped blades out from my arms, then tried to attack it towards him. Yet the machine dodged me like a stray bullet not meant for the likes of cybertronian-man made armor. My teeth clenched together. This dude won’t fall down when I am facing him. So frustrating!
“No, Mission is to get formula!” Bum
Shattered Glass: See Ch 6 So, it’s been five days…since being told I am a ‘virus’. How can I be a virus? There’s a verity of definitions to Virus in different media and movies, what exactly did he mean? Sumdac tried explaining it, though his vocabulary is so broad I can’t really understand him. Sumdac has made a whole fleet of Soundwave 2.0 in the-now empty Harvey’s tool building.
“Adam, why are you acting like a piece of trash?”
Woah,. That was expected, coming from Beachswiper. I turned around seeing the gigantic and tall motorcycle femme with the words ‘police’ stained in red, her wheels dripped blood. It’s hard to speak with this femme who usually gets herself dirty in dead body parts. Sumdac and I share something of the same dislike towards her so each time we see her we wear these sunglasses, blame Sumdac. It’s his idea in the first place. He made the excuse of it being for extreme sun rays whenever he made
Shattered Lives: Chapter 22The Decepticons fell to the ground and began attacking the Autobots. Megatron broke his stasis cuffs into two and grabbed the femme out Ultra Magnus's servos like there was no tommorrow coming any day soon.
Megatron was gone before he,Ultra Magnus, could do anything.
Grimlock busted through the Omega Supreme's. "EARTHCONS, ATTTTAACCCCKKK!" The Autobots attacked theDecepticons, who recieved help from the HYBRID team that Megatron had made a while back. Profressor Black's Technology retracted from his back and pierced several Autobots armor.Cyrus became huge and lifted one of the Autobots into a crowd.
They each seperately are waring protective suits to prevent easy death from the Autobots no matter what they had used or done. They were so useful that Private Princess managed to corner a great deal of Autoots into a sphere.
I MUST CHECK on NIGHTZTAR! Blitzwing thought, freezing all the Autobots in his way. Lugnut has
Shattered Glass: See Ch 5Authors note:
Bumblebee’s thoughts: This format.
Adam’s thoughts: This format
I thought seeing is believing helps in cases like mine, but, it only made things more confusing. Bumblebee’s arrival to the base and dropping the couch in my room, did lighten it up a little. I’ve noticed my eyes have been changing colors, my light eye used to be green but now it’s become red. My left eye remains green. “There is one, the half of me you don’t know, completely.” I don’t know my own half itself, my battle mode was in something simple like and primary just a basic mold for what could change. Even when I am not in my body I can feel the material like pain circulating throughout. I don’t know, why. My legs are feeling stiff. Really stiff.
“Bumblebee, what did you do to—“
“Not now Sumdac!” I heard hi