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Post by ace on Jul 8, 2009 17:24:58 GMT -5
x. I remembered black skies, lightning all around me.
xx. Crunch, crunch, crunch.
xx. The sounds of the machinery stomping on the crappy, junky cars that doesn't even work anymore. A grey boring dull car sat there in rows of many other cars. Rust was beggining to engulf the exterior of the car. The tires were just a tad bit flat, but it looked fine. From the looks of it, it looked a pretty good car to buy instead of crunching it to a flattened piece of metal.
xx. This car was not a normal car ,it was a transformer but no one could even tell that it was actucally a 2010 Camaro car. With a strange symbol on the side. It looked like a mask of some sort. It actucally looked very faint, fading from white into the dull grey. This car's name is Sideswipe, a very good friend of Optimus Prime and a master is every type of material arts on Cyberton. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 8, 2009 18:36:00 GMT -5
(Quick correction, Sideswipe is a 2010 Corvette Stingray)
Chris sighed, he couldn't believe his Uncle Richard was making him go here for a car. Didn't he know this place sold pieces of crap. He sighed, walking along the aisles of cars. He had his money in the pocket of his jean shorts. There was a lot of crap here, as was to be expected.
He sighed, and was about to give up and say looking around like this wasn't worth it when he spotted it. Sure, it was seriously beat up, the paint job was chipping, and it looked like it could fall apart. But it was an effing Corvette, of all things, and he had found it at Bobby freakin' Bolivia's. "This is, unreal..." He ran a hand along Sideswipe's hood. He didn't recognize the Autobot, an was completely unaware in that respect.
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Post by ace on Jul 8, 2009 21:55:03 GMT -5
x. I remembered each flash, as time began to blur...
xx. Sideswipe saw a human or was it a human? Sidesway pushed that strange thought aside as a man looked around the asile, looking really bored and grumpy. Was it because this place wasn't like the those fancy wancy car dealerships stores? Of course, he had to put his eyes on Sideswipe. His eyes so mesermized at the fact that he was a corvette. His hand ran along his hood.
xx. Of course Sideswipe's prankster personality kicked in, the wipers started to move as the cleaning fuild that was used to clean the window, shot out clear over the head, aimmed for the man. If the man didn;t recat fast enough he would obviously be drenched in cleaning fuild. Sideswipe had to stop himself from chirping out loud.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 8, 2009 22:00:03 GMT -5
"Whoa!" Chris jumped back slightly, moving out of the way "That was... Weird." He commented "But it's still-."
"Junk." He heard his Uncle Richard say behind him "Come on Chris, the thing is leaking fluid.... Not to mention look at the condition it's in."
"But U-." Chris sighed as he watched his Uncle walk off towards a few cars that didn't look as beat up. But all the same, this car.... It was calling to him.
His brain somewhat thought of what Bobby had just told him a few minutes ago. "The driver don't pick the car. The car picks the driver." He thought for a minute. He was sure this car was doing just that.
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Post by ace on Jul 9, 2009 6:43:29 GMT -5
x. Like a startling sign, that fate has finally found me...
xx. A chirp escaped from Sideswipe this time. Then Sideswipe heard that he was called a junk car. Sideswipe narrowed his headlights, as if they were his eyes. The fluid shot out again, only aimmed for the boy's uncle. But he missed by a mile. He couldn't get the fluid to reach that far. The sidelights of the car twitched just slightly as the driver's door instantly opened up to Chris, silently inviting him in. The grey old version of corvette continued to sit there as it stopped leaking fluids as of right now.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 9, 2009 6:51:57 GMT -5
Chris was startled a bit by the opening of the doors, but didn't suspect it was an Autobot. He slowly climbed into the car, closing the door beside him. He flexed his hands on the steering wheel. "It's so smoothe." He muttered to himself.
"Christopher Jonothan Stratos!" Chris closed his eyes as his Uncle used his full name "First of all, that's a Covette, we can't afford a Corvette. If we could I'd happily get you one." He then added "And secondly, it's pretty damn old, don't you want to get something in a bit better shape."
Chris thought for a moment, this was true, money was pretty tight at the moment. A Corvette, sadly, even a junker like this as he presumed it was, was just not going to happen. "Too bad, really seemed like... You were something special." He murmured, not wanting to look crazy talking to a car, he climbed out slowly. Letting his uncle put an arm around him and lead him away slowly.
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Post by ace on Jul 9, 2009 7:07:06 GMT -5
xx. And your voice was all I heard, that I get what I deserved.
xx. Sideswipe had heard the man's name. Chrisopher Stratos? It founded so fimilar... He couldn't figure out where he had heard that name from. Maybe was he in a newspaper? Nah. Oh! Something clicked in his head. Optimus Prime used to talk about a dude name Chris. As soon chris pulled away from the Corvette, it instantly pulled out of the parking space and secretly went around asiles, finding another parking space that was empty and it was in a place where fortunatly, Chris and his uncle were heading too. Before anyone could notice, a blade shot out from the car toward the machine that flattened cars into flat pieces of metal. The blade had hit the energy box which shot down the whole machinery. Sideswipe was going to get himself crunch to a flat piece any soon. Then he somehow crushed almost all of the cars in the asile that Sideswipe was now in, obviously trying to make himself look better than all off the cars. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 9, 2009 7:16:09 GMT -5
"Come on Uncle Richard, look, there's even two of them!" Chris tried to argue, looking at his Uncle "Please, I'll fork over more of the cash I earned."
"What the, wasn't that just-?" Richard rolled his eyes slightly, looking at Chris, who simply srugged "Ok, ok... I get it, you're not leaving without the Corvette." He turned his head slightly, and walked toward said-car quietly "You're one of his Dad's men he talks about aren't you?" He whispered to him. Chris had told him a fair ammount to tell that was why, but he wasn't sure "If you are, you take care of him, you hear me?" He wanted to verify that if it indeed was what he suspected.
Chris watched his Uncle walk off, likely to talk to Bobby and get a price so they could pay. But he slowly walked over, still hardly believing what he had just seen. He wanted to believe he was an Autobot, but wasn't sure. He hadn't made himself known like Bumblebee had when he saw him again. He patted the hood. "You're on smart car." He murmured.
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Post by ace on Jul 9, 2009 20:07:48 GMT -5
x. So give me reason, to prove me wrong.
xx. Sideswipe smiled to himself, damn, he was good at this. Sideswipe continued to remainin his corvette form. He had sucessfully achieved his mission. To be Chris's gaurdian. Then the man that was apparently the Uncle, started to whisper to the car. Sideswipe gave out a small chirp at the uncle. Of course, the name Chris sounded fimilar, now wonder why Optimus Prime talks about that name at random times. This man is Optimus Prime's son. Damn, he was also good at figuring things out too. Sideswipe prepared to destory all of the cars if needed. Just in case Bobby didn't offer a good price. That was what bumblebee told him to do if it was needed. Apparently, Sideswipe had thought that was a good idea. Sideswipe felt a hand pat on his hood. Soon, he would reveal his true form to Chris.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 9, 2009 20:20:50 GMT -5
Chris waited calmly, sitting on the Corvette's hood. He waited for his Uncle to come quietly. He sighed, looking at his watch, he heard shouting, but saw his Uncle victorius. He was tossed a set of keys, and he grinned slightly.
"Now, you're welcome to take it for a drive." Richard said calmly "Home by eleven." He said, before walking off.
Chris grinned, hopping into the Corvette without so much as a second thought. "Awesome!" He grinned to himself "A Corvette, yes, yes, yes!" Was all he could say.
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Post by ace on Jul 9, 2009 21:58:16 GMT -5
x. To wash this memory clean.
xx. Sideswipe heard shouting as Chris sat down on the edge of the hood. He was tempted to pop the hood open and give Chris a freak out. But soon enough, Chris's uncle came back. Sideswipe saw the keys fly into Chris's hand. Instantly opening the door for Chris. Sideswipe peered into the street nearby, seeing a billboard, advertising 2010 Stingray Corvette.
xx. Perfect.
xx. Scanning the picture of the 2010 Stringray Corvette, his exterior and interior instantly changed into the brand new shingy silver corvette. The mask was gone for now, it was best to hide it now. Reving his engines, Sideswipe instantly bolted out onto the street. Going at a fast speed on the highway. It was obvious that people that passed by the car were looking at this Corvette.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 9, 2009 22:02:40 GMT -5
"Holy shit wait a minute, you're-you're." Chris realized what this meant, just by the quick change. It took a minute for him to figure out who it is. "SIDESWIPE?" He commented "Holy shit, it's been... Wow, when I said you seemed special I was right on target." He grinned a bit. It made sense with the fluid shooting out it was a prank, typical Sideswipe.
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Post by ace on Jul 9, 2009 23:15:08 GMT -5
x. Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies...
xx. The speakers began to buzz then Sideswipe voice was heard through the speakers. "Yep. I'm the one and the only Sideswipe." said Sideswipe. Zooming through the highway, he was just a tad bit over the speed limit. Okay maybe a lot above the speed limit. Mostly cars were going 70 miles an hour, whild sideswipe was going at the speed of 90 mph. Sideswipe finally took a sharp turn. Leaving behind tires marks, he zoomed off into the distance. finally reach to an isolated area, where sideswipe slowed down to stop. Chris had brought a 2010 Corvette very cheap than it should've been. If only Bobby knew about Transformers. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jul 10, 2009 0:22:15 GMT -5
"Wow, I haven't seen you in twelve years." Chris smiled a bit, gripping the steering wheel "Let me take a guess, Dad sent you as my own personal bodyguard." He commented jokingly. He grinned a bit, leaning back slightly and shook his head. "How have you been?"
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Post by ace on Jul 10, 2009 0:46:41 GMT -5
x. Across the new divide
xx. Sideswipe was also happy to see him after 12 years. Then grinding noises began to be heard. Sideswipe was transforming, as he transformed. He took chris out of the car himself, then laid him on the ground. Standing between 15 to 20 feet tall, Sideswipe has tires for his feet, his transformed body was full of many many weapons that a transformers would even consider alot. And he had mastered each of the weapons that he has. "I've been good, how about you? Hope you been up to no trouble, unlike me." said Sidswipe jokingly. |
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