A New Guardian

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Hey bots and cons! I'm here with a new update for NWNF! Yay! We are going to pause for a moment from what's happening in the SG world and return to our wayward wanderers. And back to Harmony's P.O.V, hope you enjoy! 

I am not liking this, not, at, all.

Let me put it this way for you if you are as confused as I am right now.

I am in a different dimension

The very mechs and femmes I learned to fear since birth are actually the good guys now, while the ones that raised since I was a baby are the bad guys.

And there is a really good change me and Frenzy are never going back to where we belong unless this dimensions Wheeljack makes it here online and willing to help us create a portal home.

Yeah...I'm pretty sure I pissed off the universe more than usual if I got this to happen to me.

Anyway, I was not happy at all with this situation. First off, Prime nearly scared the crap out of me when he suddenly picked the two of us so we were at face level and gently picked me up from Frenzy's alt mode and placed in the palm of his servo while the minicon was able to transform without worrying about throwing me off. And then he was NICE to me!

I mean I know this is not my dimension and all but, WHAT THE HELL?!

Ratchet...He was a funny scary mech instead of the horrifying scary I know.

Ironhide...He still wanted to blast us saying we were spies, fragger.

Sideswipe...He seemed more egotistic and childish than my Uncle Sides, he called me 'squishy'. Idiot...

Blaster...He had moved out of my head and was very gentle when he was poking around in there. He kinda reminded me of Soundwave-But not alot!-And I felt like I could trust him.

Jazz...I don't know what to think of him. He was different from any of the others here, and especially the Jazz I knew back home. He wasn't poking around in my head but he was still there, the connection actually stronger than it was when I first made it. I would totally be freaking out about all of this, and I kinda am actually, if it were not for both him and Frenzy soothing me over their links, even if they were having a bit of a cursing war with each other since they could hear each other.

Besides the headache it was giving me it was kinda funny.

I was then taken back to base and I had to tell them all about myself and where Frenz and I come from. The humans were not believing it and I do not blame them through my near ingrained fear of them at the moment. I would think it would be crazy to if the roles were reversed and I did not have my powers with me. But seeing as they have been through enough crazy shit themselves they don't distrust me to the point that me and Frenz would be placed into a cell for Primus knows how long. Just to the point I wasn't allowed off base and to be no where near a weapon without one of their soldiers with me.

Please, I ain't dumb.

If I wanted to go all gansta on them they wouldn't be able to stop me. Plus why would I use their stuff?

Oh and they gave me back my stuff...Except the weapons that they could find in my stuff.

hehe~

I love my uncle Shockwave and uncle Starscream

I was also put through physical therapy of sorts so I could get use to my new leg. Which I found out thanks to Ratchet that it was made of Jazz'es extra armor. Jeez, I know he thinks he owes me alot but I never thought he would take it THIS far. I mean, to do something like this is very serious in their culture.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 17, 2014 ⏰

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