Son of a warlord

Three years later, The start of Cyber Life

" The sun is shine, The wind feels great, And you know what else, I get to spread my wings and fly! " A blue and gold, F-12 raptor flew through the sky. But on the ground, there was a red vehicle with horns on the hood, driving down the dusty road that had the white picketing fence along side it.

" Heard you before, Fly-boy " Cliffjumper said with annoyance before cliffjumper linked his and the seeker comm-links up to arcee, as they started to talk, enjoying their conversation before horizon spun around, flying upside down.

:: Hey arcee? :: Horizon asked calmly

:: What ::  arcee replied with a question.

:: Did you hear cliffjumper story, yet? ::

::  No, Tell it cliff ::

Cliffjumper laughs at the said story, he rememerbed it as if it was yesterday, while driving down the road, he spoke. :: Alright! I'll spill it. So there i am, on the look out when out of nowhere, these high beams light up my rear-view  and then it hits me, Im illegally parked :: 

:: Another parking ticket? ::

:: Nope!! ::

 

:: Better, The boot :: Cliff answered.

 

:: Big metal tire clamp, impossible to remove. :: Arcee said straight forward. 

:: Got that right :: Horizon spoke.

 

:: Bingo! So, the local police do their thing, and i let them get all the way down the block. That's when i kick off my new shiny shoe, And  BANG! :: Cliff said, earning a laugh from horizon. 

:: New york's finest soil themselves :: 

 

:: you know me, arcee. Mess with cliffjumper :: cliffjumper chuckles.

 

:: you get the horns. ::  Arcee finished. Cliffjumper and horizon began to laugh ::  Not sure how that complies with autobot rule number one.... Keep a low profile :: Arcee reminded them.

:: Aw your no fun arcee :: horizon said, if he could pout he would but he was enjoying his flight and not wanting it ruin.

:: What can i say, patrolling for energon out here in dullsville gets lonesome, even when someone flying :: Cliffjumper said with a cocky attitude. 

:: Hey! I can hear you, yeah know? :: 

If cliffjumper could, he would be rolling his optic's at horizon :: Almost makes me miss the decepticons. ::

::  Like jasper, nevada's a party? We're alone wherever we travel on this rock, cliff :: Arcee said convincingly through the commlinks, Horizon hummed in a agreement with her.

Before the two know it, their scanners began to pick up a big signal :: We're getting a signal. ::