Datalog: The Lost Files

𝙳𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 •1-> 2-> 3

*𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅...*

"Dumb aft"

*𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒅*

"Arena warrior?"

*𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒅*

"Uh, what the pits would she even say-"

*𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔,*

" 'the pits'. Oh you clever femme..."

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Nexus was created in the golden ages. Two wonderful creators who support her to the best of their abilities and the world to rock under her peds...but that's not what she wants.

Digging under those layers, she wants to go deeper. Experience cybertrons ugly, its truth. After being hidden from it her whole life the idea feels refreshing. It's what she wants to learn, it's all she wants to know. But she knows within that truth lies pain. She's ready...to take the fall.

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But he's in love. He wants to hate her but every move, every vent, every word moves his spark closer to its own distruction.

Distance isn't enough when your only dance partner is your true partner in crime, and will this dance number end with a kiss, or with its star performer standing alone...inside this created illusion...

Romeo, oh Romeo. Where are thou fair Romeo?
"He's downstairs, we've already told you that JuLiEt!"