TFA Autospring 2: The Girl Who Walked in Ch 9"Beyond popular belief, amist all, we can see intelligent and genius ways to frame other people in this world."
Bumblebee awoke from his stasis charge. His translucent optics could have sweated oil. His spark's beating slowed down from their high beating charge. "What kind of dream was that?" He looks around his room decorated in what seems to be video games and other junk suited for things to do with others like Sari Sumdac. He gets off his metal berth. Bumblebee shook his helmet while rubbing the back of it. "Musta been a nightmare."
He sighed. It was so strange. It had been periodicially throughout the months; it occured in the first week of every month. he had a dream that ended with a faint whisper. It felt like absolute torture to somebody else but not him. It usually iinvovled a scream at the middle of his dream. It also invovled things that happened the same day, It never came together like a puzzel what it meant entirely. Today was the seventh day. And hopefu
Shattered Glass: See Ch 9Before getting stuck in my battle mode, I had on; a red jacket with black stripes, a sleeveless green shirt, the collar around my neck, dark jeans, and shoes without strings. Since I’ve been stuck in my battle mode (Which has change in design, slightly), I’ve discovered a little more kinks to it; my legs had become motorcycle wheels, my feet became high heel things, I have a chest plating similar to a truck with a green second area underneath it like a jacket covering a red spark...I know, that’s supernatural that I have a red spark when I hadn’t gotten the symbol yet. My right hand has a red-bull-like horn shaped energon sword thing attached. My shoulders have one black stripe connecting to these shoulder armor; my neck collar is shaped like a Jacket Colar being black. Why is this relevant? I can’t transform my weapon into a hand. Notice the significance, battle weapon vs hand in trying to reach something.
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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-