𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
'𝖼𝗈𝗉 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌'✶ ✶ ✶
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘 latched onto her body, an invisible force she couldn't fight. It ripped her from the floor, the world spinning into a blur of color.
Though her insides seemed to flip, the instinct to cover her chassis as she spun aimlessly in the air grew overbearing. With her arms holding herself, she could do nothing but succumb to the dizziness from spinning, screaming as she free-fell.
Suddenly, she was met with dusty air as her insides dropped.
With no sense of direction, the femme hadn't realized she was plummeting from the sky until it was only golden brown in her field of vision. That was the impact of hitting the ground hit her hard.
Eclipse held her chassis close as she fought against gravity that sent her tumbling through grainy sand. It kicked up with each hit, a grunt leaving her intake as she tried to use her legs to slow herself down. The only thing actually reaching her senses was faint yells in the distance of the others experiencing a situation such as her own.
"Oh, that wasn't so bad. I hope we are still on the right planet." Jetfire remarks from somewhere uphill.
"Hey!" Sideswipe popped up, shaking off the sand that clung to his limbs, "You trying to kill us, piece of scrap?! What was that?!"
Choosing to ignore the yelling, Eclipse focused on her aching limbs when she eventually slowed to a stop. She pushed herself up from the sandy ground, feeling herself already begin to sink into it.
She let go of her chassis she was once holding protectively before noticing the uncomfortable feeling of sand all over her. There was an awful scratching sound as she stood to her full height, signaling it had found its way to her wires and limbs.
With a frustrated huff, she shook her body like a dog getting out of the pool, hoping to get rid of at least a little bit.
Her optics squinted as she gazed around at her surroundings. Anything in sight, being flat ground and mountains, were covered in the yellowish glow of the annoying dirt. There was likely nothing for miles from their current location in this desert.
The scorching sun casting its glowing rays down on them warmed her armor, her systems already seeming to overheat. She kicked on her vents in hopes to cool herself down a bit, the worry setting in.
"Sam!" She heard Mikaela shout.
He called out from somewhere else, "Where are we?!"
Leo's voice is heard as he ran full speed towards Mikaela and Sam barely reaching another, struggling just as much as the bots to walk on the soft surface, "Hey! I think we're in Vegas!"
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Fanfiction. ˚✧ "No, you're staying close to me. My job is to protect you." "Yeah, well, I'll stay close to you while I kick aft. Now let's go!" 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 a free-spirited princess and a determined soldier embark on an adventure that spirals into...