Hey, here’s a long ish one, on time as well! This shows a bit of a softer side to Taylor and Sam’s relationship. N. Hope you like it. I’m going to have to ask for at least 1 comment before the next update. I know I hate it when authors do this, but I REALLY want to know what you think, I need to know if it’s even worth it for me it think up ideas for Dark Side of the moon (I know I’m not even half way through this one, but I need to start thinking about plots). So PLEASE comment, vote, fan anything PRETTY PLEASE. That over and done with, I hope you’ll enjoy the next chapter.
–Lucy
I don’t own Transformers films, characters or plots. I only own Taylor and how she is linked to the story.
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I followed them into a room with pictures, posters a vending machine, covered windows and two people on some of the computers.
“Sweet! Sharsky, Fassbinder, where we at?” Leo asked walking over to lean against a desk.
“Server’s almost online, Leo.”
“Network’s up and running.” The two people comment.
“Beautiful, that’s what I like to hear. That’s Sharsky, that’s Fassbinder, my IT gurus. Welcome to my empire, bro, TheRealEffingDeal.com. That’s me, I’m sure you’ve heard of it.” Leo introduces us to....everything.
“No I haven’t.”
“Doesn’t ring a bell.” I agreed.
“Well, that sucks”. Fassbinder grumbles as Leo looks down.
“What is all this, what’s it for?” I ask.
“I’m glad you asked doll face, see where I’m going, bro. Look, call me gross, I want to be a baby billionaire”. Leo explains before he lifts two kitten calendars up to show us: ‘curios kittens’ and ‘I love kittens’.
“Boom. Kitten calendars. That’s where I started. Look at me now. Got to have dreams, bro.” Leo finished. Okaaaaaaaaay. That’s not strange at all. I shake my head at the tool and look round to see the pictures are all of girls, some I recognise from the corridors’ on the way up. Stalkers. I hear screams, and look over to see some Chinese website with a video playing.
“Leo! We got some brand –new Shanghai vid!” Fassbinder announces. I go over to watch the video with Sam and Leo.
“Post it, baby! Go, go, go! FTJ! FTJ!” Leo orders.
“What’s FTJ.” We both ask identically. He looks over at us briefly before going back to his computer.
“Fuel the Jet. Fuel the Jet, bro.” Leo told us doing some weird hand movements. Dork. One of them was muttering the words ‘FTJ’, ‘Did you see that’ and ‘legit’ over and over. I watched the video which involved screams, running and some familiar looking explosions. Shit.
“Look at this. Half of Shanghai gets wrecked and China say ‘gas leak’. Don’t believe the hype, bro.” I shared a worried look with Sam at Leo’s words. Sam stood up, as I sat down and watched the video. Oh my God.
“Just like the alien robots in LA two years ago that everybody covered up.” Sharsky said, in a knowing tone.
“Yeah I saw these robots, and they did this, like, firing thing and they came down and toasted this woman, and she was like…”
“It looks fake to me.” Sam cut Fassbinder off.
“Yup, it looks like some geek made it in his room.” I added.
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