The One Still Stands (Slow Updates And Heavy Editing)

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The Sun glared as its own rays of light scorched the paths, the homes and the sands in the deserts of Jasper Nevada. The people would get tired working during the times if the Sun reached its highest peak.

Appart from the seldom cars that would drive along the cemented road, the town was quiet. But that silence was interrupted by a ringing bell that sliced through the air like a knife through butter. Then, the silence returned, only for an ocean of people to swarm outside a building entitled "MEMORIAL HIGH SCHOOL" in big bold letters, and spread across the ground. Three of these students, however ran to their own strange vehicles with smiles plastered on their faces.

The eldest 16 year-old boy, known as Jackson Darby trotted to a blue Kawasaki Ninja 250R motorcycle with pink accents, mounting on the beautiful beast and putting on the helmet. Nothing strange.

The 15 year-old Japanese girl, known as Miko Nakadia, skipped towards an olive green Lamborghini LM002 SUV that was showered with scratched paint, but other than that it looked like it could withstand a swarm of bullets, the rebelious pupil hopped in as the door opened by itself, closing it after her. Nothing strange.

The youngest 12 year-old boy, known as Rafeal Esqiuvel, calmly walked his way to a yellow and black Urbana 500 sports car, sending his greeting to the muscled vehicle, as the door popped open with a series of beeps and whirs, closing it after after the boy's entry. Nothing strange.

The young group left to one direction in the great machines after its engines roared to life. Nothing strange about that right? That is what the whole of Jasper thought. It was completely normal for them. Besides, nothing ever happenedin Jasper Nevada. Nothing strange.

None of the drives were silent in or on any of the vehicles. Especially when it comes to the tank like Lamborghini. 'Hey Bulkhead! How was the mission? Did you find anything? Did you see any 'Cons? Did you bash them?' She questionably babbled to the steering wheel.

'Hehehe, slow down Miko, you're gonna break your jaw. But to answer some of your questins: We found another Energon mine. We ran into some Decepticons. And let's just say, that they will not be walking for an entire cycle.' Answered a deep and husky voice with a hint of amusement, as the emblem on the steering wheel lighted at every word. 'But, we couldn't even get a shard of Energon.' Said the voice disappointingly.

But Miko made a small smile. 'Don't worry Bulk, you'll get 'em next time.' She said as she patted the dashboard as a gesture of comfort. 'Thanks, I appreciate it.' Said Bulkhead.

•>//》Timeskip for One Hour//<

After it seemed like an eternity of driving, the three vehicles were driving straight towards a giant rock formation ... or what seemed to be a giant rock formation until, a secret door opened revieling a metal like passageway for cars to drive or people to walk through. One inside, the door indtantly closed. Nothing strange.

The cars and the motorcycle came to a stop in a large metal clearing inside what revieled to be an old missile silo. But this one had large corridors, computers that was accompanied by a giant robot in a white and orange paint job, a metal platform, a strange contraption built out of steel and many unidentified metals and electronics.

Miko climbed out of the bulky (get it?) army green Lamborghini. The two boys did the same. The shifting of gears could be heard. The seemed to be vehicles changed shape, little by little they grew taller and taller. Revieling to be one female-like and two male-like giant robotic beings.

Nothing strange.