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Post by Adam Carter on Mar 8, 2010 17:20:37 GMT -5
All around him, Adam felt it was dark and wet. His eyes were wide and his body wast trembling harder then the little boy had ever felt himself tremble before. It had been two days since Recoil had thrown him into the cell and the only time he had seen anyone was when a guard would bring him food. He sighed, his eyes red and puffy as he had only recently stopped the crying every time he woke up. "I hate it here.. I wanna go home." He muttered, miserable and looking around shakily.
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Post by Goliath-the Evil Semi on Mar 9, 2010 12:34:27 GMT -5
Goliath ehad not heard Adam yet, but the large semi was in his bot form, walking down the hallway in the brig. He had recently been offline for a few months, but Recoil had brought him back. The Con had heard Adam was here, probably waiting for Interceptor to find him, and he was to help guard him in the mean time. The best thing about this was no Autobot knew he had returned, and he knew how he wanted to deliver his message already. It was good to be alive again.
His main holoform, the infamous David, appeared to the right side at the front of the cell. He stood there with his arms folded, feet stretched out just a bit, and stared at the next cell across the hall."You again,"he observed, muttering this boredly. His real form stopped on the left side, and folded down into his gray-ish white semi form.
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Post by Adam Carter on Mar 9, 2010 16:34:49 GMT -5
Adam's eyes widened the moment he saw David, so wide that they looked as if they would pop right out of his head. He shook his head, David was dead, he knew he was dead. He had heard and seen Interceptor gun him down! How was it possible. "This isn't possible, you're dead! MY DAD KILLED YOU!" He backed up in his cell, trembling "You don't exist, you're a figment of my imagination. You're not really here right now!" He screamed the last bit.
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