a retelling of sorts that been on my mind for a while. It won't make sense and a lot of information will probably be wrong and I may know it's wrong but not care because it's a fanfic
Sideswipe decided he needed a fresh start, a new identity to match the weight of his internal transformation. Shedding his former form as a Chevrolet Corvette Stingray, Sideswipe chose to reconfigure himself into a Lamborghini Countach.
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The silver shimmered under the sunlight. . Leaving behind the familiar landscapes of Washington, Sideswipe traversed the vast highways with the wind rushing through his metallic frame. He journeyed from city to city, seeking solace in the anonymity they provided. At times, he found himself silently observing the remnants of battle scars scattered across the terrain a poignant reminder of the purpose he had once served. In cities Sideswipe found fleeting moments of peace. He blended seamlessly among the humans, the sleek Countach attracting curious gazes, yet never lingering long enough to forge connections. Sideswipe reveled in the freedom he now experienced, unburdened by accusations and expectations. As he scoured the globe, stumbling upon countless landscapes, Sideswipe often contemplated the truce and the future of his fellow Autobots. Perhaps, in time, they could regain the humans' trust and be recognized as the guardians they truly were. For now, Sideswipe relished in the solitude and serenity that his nomadic existence offered. The roar of his powerful engine echoing his newfound freedom. And so, on the open road, Sideswipe pushed forward.
[Dino]
Determined to conceal his identity and sever all ties to his past life, Dino made the decision to change his name to Mirage. In order to avoid detection, he discreetly scanned a midnight blue Porsche 911 Carrera RS 3.8, shedding his vibrant Ferrari 458 Italia exterior.
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The transformation was complete, and Mirage felt a sense of liberation as he left his old life behind. His destination was Brooklyn, a place where he could blend in amongst the bustling cityscape. In the heart of the borough, Mirage found a rundown garage that became his sanctuary, a haven where he could retreat and lay low. The clattering noises of the workshop provided him comfort as he switched into his vehicle mode, hiding in plain sight.
[Arcee] Driving through the nights on endless highways, Arcee transformed from her scar form into a dazzling Ducati 848 Sport Bike.
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