Riley's POV
Mikaela placed the mental box on the table.
Voice: ''Let me out!''
Yelled the voice from the box.
Me: ''Your pet can talk?''
Mikaela: ''Yes. This is going to be a little sad.''
Me: ''Open it.''
The moment she opened the box small blue robot jumped out. He was about to attack Sam, but Mikaela had him on a chain. She pulled him back and as much as he was trying to get to Sam, he was not able to.
Robot: ''I will have so many Decepticons on your butt.''
Mikaela: ''Hey, behave.''
She told him and he stops resisting her. He looked scared when he looked at her. I saw that one of his eyes was ruined. Mikaela had to the reason.
Sam: ''What is it, a Decepticon?''
Mikaela: ''Yeah.''
Sam: ''And you're training him?''
Mikaela: ''I'm trying to.''
Simmons: ''I spend my whole adult life combing the planet for aliens, and you're carrying around one in your purse like a little Chihuahua.''
The robot stops biting the chain and looked at him dead in the eyes.
Robot: ''Do you want a throwdown, you public 'fro-head?''
Me: ''Hey I'm sorry about your eyes. Mikaela was just protecting herself. You know if you are going to be a good bot, she will not touch your other eyes. Okay?''
I asked him and as he looked at me, he nodded his head. To me, he was not dangerous.
Me: ''Can you please tell me what those symbols are?''
I asked as I showed him the photos. He went down and began to look at them.
Robot: ''All right. I know that. That's the language of the Primes. I don't read it, but those guys...''
He said pointing towards old cars and planes on the other photos.
Robot: ''Where the frick did you find photos of these guys?''
Sam: ''Is this they?''
Ask Sam showing him more photos that were on the table.
Robot: ''Yeah. Seekers, pal. Oldest of the old. They've been here thousands of years looking for something. I don't know what. Nobody tells me anything, but they'll translate those symbols for you. And I know where to find them.''
Simmons: ''Show us.''
Robot: ''Yeah.''
The robot turned towards the map and with his eyes, he showed us the locations.
Simmons: ''The closest one's in Washington.''
Hours Later...
Simmons: ''Smithsonian Air and Space Museum. Land of dreams in there.''
He said as he removed the binoculars away from his eyes.
Simmons: ''All I ever wanted to be was an astronaut.''
As he began to change me and Mikaela turned around.
Mikaela: ''Do you think that he knows what he's doing?''
Me: ''I don't know but for some reason I trust him.''
I said and we shared a look. When he was finished all four of us step closer to him.
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Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen
FanfictionOne year had passed since Autobots first came on Earth and helped saved the world from Megatron and his Decepticons. Now it's time for Riley and Sam to go to college. Sam is really excited for a new chapter but Riley is having doughts about it. It...
