Hey just me again, I’m posting a little early but I have a good feeling about this story so I just want to put it up. Hope you like it.
Lucy oxox.
I don’t own transformers, I only own Taylor and how she is linked to the story.
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“What?!?!” Mikaela gasped. I looked over to see a spanking new Yellow camero sports car with black racing strips glides down the road.
“This is your...” Mikaela stumbled out.
“Oh, my god!” Sam cried in happiness. The car pulled up and opened its doors... with no driver. Bee!
“Looking good.” I whispered.
“Come on, let’s go.” Sam ordered. He pushed me forward, I climbed back into the back. Damn I liked the old design better, more leg room. We drive over to a clearing on a cliff and get out seeing a group of fiery meteors come shooting down. One landed behind us in a field behind us. We run over to see a massive hole with little flames still left from the fall. We all go over to bumble bee who takes us into an ally way. Four vehicles come in not long after: a blue and red Peterbilt truck, a silver modified Pontiac Solstice, yellow emergency Hummer H2 and a big black GMC Topkick pickup truck. The lorry demands attention as him and the others transform. Damn this truck dude’s massive.
“Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendant of Archibald Witwicky?” It demands looking down at Sam.
“It knows your name.” Mikaela says quietly
“Y-Y-Y.....I.. But” Sam stutters.
“Yes he is.” I state.
“And you are?” He questions.
“Taylor May Witwicky, Sam’s cousin. This is a friend of Sam’s Mikaela.” I introduce.
“I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Auntonomous robotic organisms, from the planet Cybertron.”
“Or Autobots for short.” The silver one cuts in.
“What’s cracking, little bitches?” the silver one continues.
“My first lieutenant. Designation, Jazz.” Optimus introduces.
“This looks like a cool place to kick it”. Jazz says jumping and lying on a car.
“How did he learn to talk like that?” Sam asked. Wow he grew a pair.
“We’ve learned Earth’s language though the world wide web.” Optimus informed us. “My weapons specialist, Ironhide.”
“You feeling lucky, punk?” Ironhide growled his arm turning into very high tech cannon and pointed it at Sam. Will would’ve give his right arm to see this shit.
“Now that’s impressive.” I voice my thought looking at the cannons. I step closer to see them better.
“Easy, Ironhide.” Optimus warned.
“Just kidding. I just wanted to show him my cannons”. Ironhide muttered his arm going back to normal.
“They are pretty cool.” I say, honestly. Ironhide looks at me with what I think is a smile.
“I like that one.” He said pointing at me. I smile at him.
“Our medical officer, Ratchet”. Optimus points to the Hummer.
“The boy’s pheromone levels suggest he wants to mate with one of the females.” Ratchet says. I step away from Sam.
“That better be Mikaela you wanna’ get frisky with buddy boy.” I say looking at Sam. He goes red to his hair line. He and Mikaela suddenly look very uncomfortable. Jazz snorts chuckling.
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