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Cybertron days (Cyclonus's POV) prt.1Hey there, it's the D-Con Cyclonus! But right now I don't really have time for jokes...yes for once I'm being serious. What I'm about to show you is very personal, so personal that I've never really shown it to anyone else. Not even Demolisher or Plazmawing.
Everyone's been wondering what it was like, before the war of Autobots and Decpeticons. But it wasn't really different for us cons, only we didn't really fight. Me and Demolisher...we go waaaaaaaay back. Luckily it hasn't slipped my processor (mind) though, so I'm able to show it to you. But there may be some shocking things that you're about to learn...about me and maybe everyone else....so go on ahead...read my past...
Everything's always boring, it's always the same things every day. We go out and we come back in, VERY simple. Even I thought it was simple. But today it was a little
Level and Crooked ch.1 Chapter 1
It has been twelve years since Detroit suffered from a major nuclear explosion, it had a shaky effect on all those who dwelled in the city but most just brushed it off as if nothing happened. But one, only one was effected so badly that it changed her whole life. It took so much from her, including many of the things she loved. She lost her only two family members, her mother and her big sister. She also lost one of the number one senses she needed. Yes, she was blind, being only able to see white. Unfortunately the money went with the death, she was unable to afford a job, a house or even to go to school. Luckily she had two good friends who had helped her with her problem, Nighta and Holly. They had bought her books for blind, in other words the words on the pages popped out so she could feel them. They tried to find her a home, Holly wanted to help build a house but she refused. Nighta even offered to have her
Level and Crooked Level and Crooked
A young teenage mech stared into the stasis pod screen. He didn't know what was going on, who he was or where. Everything was blurred and a blue light surrounded him. He was curled up and was in a strange liquid that flowed through him. The truth was, he was inside the stasis pod, that's why he didn't know anything, because he was just made. Two figures stood in front of him, but they were too blurred to see, one of them came closer to the pod. It had large violet eyes and golden armor, and clearly was a mech.
"Are you sure this will work?" He said looking at the seeker mech behind him.
"Of course, after all I did clone myself like six times."
"But how do you know it'll have the same effect on MY clone?" The seeker only shrugged and it's wings twitched. The golden mech sighed and went to the large computer next to the stasis pod and punched in a few numbers.
"But-" The seeker laid a clawed hand on the golden mechs shoulder.
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