His saving Grace

Chapter 1

Friends! It's been a long time coming but I'm backkkk! And I'm so happy to be back! Through health struggles and real life and massive writers block, yours truly has been going through it. But I'm happy to report this story is back on track! I've got big things coming for this story, so I hope you will stick around for it!

Thank you everybody who's stuck around, and who still wants more, I appreciate ya'll so much!

So without further ado, welcome to His Saving Grace! I hope you will enjoy the ride :) cause it's gonna be a roller coaster!

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::Status: Online.:

How many years had he been in statis?

5.5 stellar cycles since leaving Cybertron.

The final destination was approaching.

::Preparing for descent to the planet's surface.::

The pod continued its trajectory towards the small terrestrial planet. Once reaching the atmosphere it started to burn up, creating a tail of fire behind it like a dragon descending from the heavens.

Impact was harsh, but nothing he couldn't handle. The pod continued to burn as it opened and the protoform emerged.

He quickly scanned the nearby area to understand his surroundings.

::Impact location: 38.8026° N, 116.4194° W.::

Nevada, United States of America.

Luckily he had landed outside of any civilization, so less attention. All the better for him.

::Find yourself a suitable vehicular form and rendezvous at the coordinates I'm uploading now.:: A voice suddenly came through his comm link.

::Affirmative.::

He started scanning through the worldwide web of this insignificant dirt pile as he trekked his way through this abandoned desert.

He soon knew exactly the type of form he was going to take.

The coordinates sent to him soon popped up in front of his optics.

::Coordinates received. Estimated time of arrival is 15 cycles and 12 klicks.::

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"Get up, loser. You're going to be late for school." A female voice taunted Sam from outside his bedroom door, a pillow soon thrown his way afterwards.

The 17 year old boy jolted into full conciousness as the pillow smacked him straight in the face. "Gosh dammit! What the hell was that?!"

"Your third wake up call. Mom already gave up." The 20 year old woman replied. "Good luck getting a car today while in bed." She was already walking away, towards the stairs to the first floor.

"Oh shit!" Sam quickly threw himself out of bed and started getting dressed in a flash. All the whole grabbing his school bag and whatever he needed for his history presentation today.

Quadrant. Sectant. Compass. Oh! And of course, his great grandfather's glasses. Couldn't forget those. He quickly shoved the things into his bag, being more careful with the pair of glasses as he put those in his sweatshirt pocket.

"I'm coming!" He called as he nearly fell over while trying to get his sneakers on.

The woman who awoke him watched him from the bottom of the stairs with a grin, "Aren't you graceful." She teased.