The Newcomer

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Name: Vapor

Autobot or Decepticon: Decepticon

Human or robot: robot

If robot give paint job: black and blue

Vehicle form: Camaro

Personality: A prodigy, Caring, calm, majestic attitude and kind

Vapor: “I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!!”

The lithe femme tore a chunk of metal out of her wall and threw it at a nearby vehicon, knocking him over. She couldn’t stand her father’s drones.

Vapor: “Allspark! Just GO AWAY YOU STUPID ZOMBIES.”

Vehicon: “Our apologies, Miss Vapor, your father sent us to-.”

            Even their voices were infuriating. She’d been having a bad day and didn’t want these worthless good-for-nothing pieces of scrap in her room.

Vapor: “GET OUT!!”

She activated her guns, not playing around with them.

Vapor: “I MEAN IT!”

            The three vehicons, even the one who’d taken a portion of wall to the skull, left her room silently, and she was sure they were going to inform her father that she was having ‘mood swings’ again.

Vapor: “Allspark, they just won’t stop. I need SOME privacy . . . And now I’m talking to myself again. That’s never good.”

Knockout: “I’ll say.”

            The medic was standing in an out-of-the-way corner, partially hidden by shadows. Normally, she didn’t mind his company, but today she couldn’t stand the sight of him.

Vapor: “Get out of here or I’ll scrap you, KO.”

Knockout: “Alright, Lord Megatron just wanted me to make sure you’re okay. You’ve been gone a lot lately.”

Vapor: “Well I’ve been bored a lot lately, so beat it.”

            That wasn’t entirely true; she’d been visiting the Autobots more than usual lately. She just covered it up with the ‘young and restless’ excuse that seemed to run rampant on this planet.

Knockout: “Fine, I’m going.”

            The medic walked out like he was leaving of his own free will and not because he’d been kicked out. He had so much pride sometimes.

Vapor: Can’t a girl get some privacy around here? This is ridiculous. 

Vapor sighed, needing some time to herself again. So, she went to one of the few bots she really trusted around here: SoundWave. She walked out, and found him shortly, walking through the halls. She could always seem to find him around here.

Vapor: “Hey, could you get me a bridge out of here?”

            He stopped and looked at me, but stayed silent. He usually was unless he was playing back some message, but he made no movement that suggested he’d heard. I knew he did though, he heard everything I needed him to.

Vapor: “I’ll be fine, okay? I just need to get away.”

            Once I reassured him, he nodded and entered a set of coordinates, activating the ground bridge. He was so protective.

Vapor: “Thanks, Wave.”

She wrapped him in a quick hug.  

Vapor: “Tell my dad I’ll be back soon. I’ll call for a bridge when I need it, but until then I’m cutting off my com link.”

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