Art Book Cuz Why The Fuck Not!!

flesh and metal

White pale hands gripped tightly around the stirring wheel, occasionally turning it left or right with slight jerks. An old rock song could be faintly heard over the roar of the vehicles engine.

"...... You seriously can't be that mad at me..." The rock song was cut off and was replaced by a robotic like voice.

The driver just paid attention to the road, sunglasses glinting darkly.

".... Teck... " The radio whined.

Teck just stayed quite. The frown and tense eyebrows showed no sign of letting up.

"... Teck.... Teck... Tecky, Teck! Te-"

" YES I'M STILL MAD!" The voice cut off as teck yelled.

Both beings were silent, flesh holding onto metal.

"...... i... im.. " The voice broke the silence.

Teck raised an eyebrow.
" im... s-sorry... " The voice whispered, causing tecks face to soften into surprise.

With a sigh, Teck responded. "... its.. alright ToolBed...", the Hummer, now known as ToolBed, turned on his lights as night approached.
"... I just... wasn't expecting you to... uh come across another 'con.. "

"..... I know you were just trying to protect me... but Tool.. ", Tool stayed quite, listening to his human talk.
"... not all 'Cons can change like you. You were willing to change. "

Tool felt his spark drop in guilt.
"... the reason I was mad... is because I don't want to see you that hurt again..."
Teck's sunglasses lost their angry glare.

".... do you really think I've changed? "
Teck was startled by Tools words.
" Of course! Tool you just risked yer damn metal hide for my human ass, which most 'cons never thought of doing."

Tool went silent again before turning on the radio again. The song "Satellite" started to play, seeming to fit the mood as night crawled over the sun's blue sky.

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AR, Riverside.
Time- 9 PM.

The navy blue hummer with white, gold, and black desings pulled into tecks driveway.

" Mitch won't be home till 9:30... " Teck, climbing out of Tool due to shortness, stated.

Tool slowly pulled into the large garage, turning off his headlights once completely in.
Teck lowered the garages door and turned to look at tool.

All was still, that is until the hummer started to shift, bend, and transform into what most call an alien robot.

Red optics turned to look at teck, the red light shinning off tecks glasses.

" let me see that wound..." teck mumbled, pulling out a toolbox.
" I'm not good like Ray... but I can at least see the problem.. ".

Tool shifted and lowered his left arm.. blue energon lecked out of the burnt hole in his armour. The gunshot was pretty bad... getting close to his nerve wires. Teck was surprised that a tire didn't pop from the shot.
She whistled before quickly moving to clean the leaking wound.. and hopefully keep tool from losing to much energon.