Live in TF's

There are lots of folks out there who say that they would love to see a "REAL" transformer. For me that particular wish has brought no end to my troubles. My Fellow Fanfic writer KenyaStarflight was brave enough to come out with her tales of just how "REAL" fictional characters can be. So here I come as well with my own story.

Monday, July 31, 2006

What's Been Going on Lately...

Strange how things can happen isnt it?
The fact that I now have a pair of what I thought were "Dead" guys camped out in the back yard with the rest of them should be phasing me, The fact that I just recieved a very large shipment of instruments of destruction(cue soundtrack joke) from a damphere who's adopted father was a friend of my dad in the army should also be phasing me. The fact that I have a contract on my life and there are still a pack of things out there that want my head on a platter SHOULD be phasing me.
But the truth is... I just cant seem to work up the energy to climb the wall about all of this.
Ratchet tells me that chances are I'm gonna be like this for a while, Exhausted I mean. Whatever that stuff was, it really did a number on me. Still that's really no excuse to be apathetic about things that would send a normal person into fits of terror. Maybe I'm just getting used to it. ::Shrugs::
Its not like the rest of my emotions are turned off, im just not scared. Maybe I've gone beyond fear? Who knows?
Any how, Our "Guest" has been in the capeable hands of the Lambo twins, The Kid Twins Wheelie and Wheeler, and the Dinobots. The thing that I think scared them the most was when the two kids made him sit through five hours of Power Rangers. that would have made ME spill my guts. I think he's about to spill and So far we have managed to get a bit of information out of him. Apparently the old prune that sold me out to these creepies has become a real Lytch. That means in english that his sould, IF You wanna call it that, is stuck in an object while it looks for a new body. In this case he wants poor luke. Roddy is STILL the most pissed off I have ever seen him. I cant really blame the poor kid. (oh and on a side note Supersonic if you read this. Rion Has the Matrix, Some how though they are both still primes. Propbably cus sometimes Rod does get the thing when rion's been stomped flat or rat puts him on medical leave cus he over did it... yet again)
For the most part though its been way to quiet for me and i can just feel something in the air. The proverbial calm before the storm.
I do have to wonder, if Palps was sick enough to make a deal with these guys HOW far would he go?
As for me? Where ever I go I have been walking on eggs. I usually have a big scary pair of guys to protect me. And Orion has informed me that If i dont leave the house packing heat, I'm not going to leave the house. He even had Bumblebee SIT on me to prove his point. You gotta love someone that dedicated.
makes me glad though that i took the time to have my CCW up dated when all of this started. I hope its enough.
Speaking of arms, the goodies I ordered from my dad's old army buddy are going to come in handy if this DOES escalate. Though I told him plain old bullets would be fine, i found that he inclued things that can take out most types of nasties out there. The garlic and slivernitrate glazer safety rounds ARE a nice touch. The only issue I have is I wish that he hadn't sent that over grown Mosquito to deliever the things. We ... dont get a long much. ::Shrugs:: Lets just say that I think hes probally tasting splinters by this point. Ahem.
So Im as prepared as Im going to get. Now all We have to do is hold on and see what happens. The quint is now in hour five of Finding Nemo and I heard Wheeler say she was going to make him watch Titanic next ::Shudders:: If he doesnt crack soon, then the thing has a whole lot more guts and fortitued than I gave them credit for.
Some one or some thing has to break, and soon.
I just hope when it comes all the preperations I've made.. are enough
Rose

Sunday, July 23, 2006

Getting Over it, (Yah RIGHT!!)

Well folks,
I have to say that I never in all of my life would have thought that I would be the one picked to be bait. The fact that I have never really been what you would call the "Fainting Female" type is what gave me that impression. I have always strived to be the kind of girl that would not be tied to the train tracks and used to lure the hero to certain doom. The fact is, right now I'm sitting here in bed with my laptop recovering from a situation very simlar to that.
The quintessons flat out tried to kill me. Of course they wanted to drive me insane first, then I would have died. Needless to say I am little bit less than thrilled over this. In fact.. I am down right pissed off.
But at least now we know WHY they were willing to do that. Ever seen two lamgborghinis ticked off to the Xth power? No? Neither had I untill I woke up this morning from what was the first peaceful night of sleep I gotten since this whole mess began.
And there they were, Sunstreaker and Sideswipe, each one standing on eithier side of our new "Guest". A quintesson. The thing looked at all of us like we were the lowest form of life in the universe as we walked out to see just what the stupid thing was up to. Just why it and its buddies had put lil ol me at the top of the hit list.
At this point, all of the guys were thier normal sizes, usually they shrink down for my and everyone else's benifit, but right then there they were in all of thier undiluted cybertronian glory. All of that and according to Roddy the scariest thing out there was me, finally out of my pj's and looking up at them like I was quite ready to kill.
"SO," I demanded at the top of my lungs, "Why'd you do it?"
The thing looked down at me and changed to one of it's other faces from the face of death it had been useing, This one was judgement, supposedly the more logical side of a quintesson.
"It was simple human female," It looked down at me, "In exchange for your life, we were promised the return of our property when the conquest of the glaxy was finished."
Sunny looked at the thing he had at gun point and blinked, "Property? What Property?"
"He means us Sunstreaker," Orion finally spoke up, "He means after the war was over and the glaxy belonged back to the empier, they promised these things that they could have us."
"Indeed Unit," The quint nodded, "It seemed like a small price to pay. The life of one insignifigant bug for the return of what was ours. SO we fufilled the contract."
"You fulfilled it AFTER, he was dead?" Roddy asked.
"One of his bastions was destroyed unit, there are others, and in time he will come to claim them. When he does, we will make sure that the contract has been fulfilled. The female will die, and we will reclaim what is ours."
To say that Orion was fuming was to put it lightly, I don't think I have ever seen him that mad in my whole life. Also I don't think that I have ever been that mad in my whole life either. I may be human, but I will not be called insignifigant, or a bug.
"You want me dead you over grown case of MPD!" I snarled, "GO FOR IT!! See what the hell you get as a response."
Then I proceeded to storm off into the house
"Get that thing out of my sight before I do some thing I might live to regret," Orion growled.
A few moments Orion opened the door and found me holding the phone, litterally and arguing with our newest guest.
"Back off Old dude," I told him, "I'm not a jedi and I have no compunctions about letting my temper loose so just shut up and leave before I really do loose my temper."
He sighed and walked off and I returned to my call. Orion stood there in the door way and watched me as his friend Alphatrion came up.
"SO they want us as slaves again," He sihged.
"I noticed." Orion growled, "I'm just afraid of what else they said. That its not over."
"It may not be, only time will tell now."
Orion sighed and turned back to me on the phone.
"That's right I want it all," I paused and listened to the comments on the other end, "Listen you over grown mosquito, just get it here ASAP!"
I then hung the phone up and turned to face Orion, only to suddenly feel like I was going to ralph and wind up yet at again back in my bed room.
"Ratchet told you not to get up yet," He said.
"You heard them Rion," I looked up at him, "They will be back."
"I heard," He shook his head, "I just don't know what we are going to do about it."
"Be ready," Was all i had to say in return.
And so I'm going to. They are never going to take me down with out a fight, and if i have to I will take all of them down with me.
This is far from over.
Rose

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Rose, The Spittake, Two "Dead" guys

This is Rodimus again,
First and formost I would like to thank Kenya and hers for thier assistance. If not for you the worst would most likely have happened.
Secondly, i would like to know when you and yours are in the middle of a crisis, why does Primus always choose that moment to dump something TRULY wierd on you?
The following is case in point.

Panic had finally subsided some when my father and I were assured that for the moment Rose was out of danger. I moved out to the porch and found Luke there on the swing looking like he had finally managed to find a place to get some rest. I stepped out and my motion caught his attention.
"Hi," I told him.
"Hey your self," He sat up straight in his swing, "So then? How is she?"
I stopped andlooked back at the house. "Shes better, A lot better than she was."
"thats good." He nodded, "I thought only my Father got that angry."
I shrugged, "Bothing his Femme is one of the few ways to set mine off."
He sighed and leaned back.
"Here," I held my hand out to him, "I dunno if your sensei allows you to have caffiene but you look like you need it."
"Sensei?"
"japanese for Master," I waggled the pepsi, "Want it or not?"
"That one of those sodas?"
I nodded.
"Give it," He held his hand out and took it from me.
I had to laugh at that as I sat down and leaned back to enjoy my own drink.
That was when I noticed them. A pair of people makeing thier way in the direction of Rose's place. From the looks of them they seemed to either be wearing capes, cloaks, or one of each. Odd as that was in southern weather, it didnt seem to bother them at all as they made thier way in this direction.
I shut my optics and leaned back for a moment waiting for them to get here and see what they wanted. THey must have been faster than I was willing to give them credit for because the next thing I knew someone was standing next to us.
"Hello there," A slightly nasal english voice called.
I opened my optics to see who it was and suddenly felt my lap start to get soaked as I dropped my drink in shock. I turned to ask Luke if he was seeing these people as well only to witness my friend do what had to be one of the best Spittakes I have ever seen in my life. The pair just smiled at us and turned.
"We'll let our selves in," The second one said.
I continued to slap Luke in the back while he learned to breath again and just stared.
"Dad Is going to have a COW," was all I could manage to get out as none other than THE Alpha Trion walked into the house to find him.
Luke finally stopped hacking and looked at the elderly human that had been with him.
"He's not the only one." He got up and motioned to the house. "Come on."
Thankfully we managed to get there before any fights broke out. It was close though and in the end we decided that it would be better if the Old Guy stayed here for the moment while Luke and his Father went home. I have to admit, as many times as i have seen dead guys come back and start being normal again, it still freaks me out.
STill there is the whole point of this. According to the two of them, when they learned about the Lycanthropy of Luke's father's compaion, as well as Rose's poisoning. They decided that this was where they were needed. To whatI would call "Mixed" Reactions. ::Looks at the floor::
"For PRIMUS sake someone wake Silvebolt up!"
Finally there is Rose, who right now is alseep in her bed room. Surrounded by monitors to tell us if she even looks like there might be a problem. The fact is ... The Quintessons were the only ones that could do this, WOULD do this. The question is why? Why hurt her? Just to piss off my father? To Demoralize us? OR smething else entierly?
I ALMOST feel sorry for them if those out there from our company find them. Almost.
They have full range by the way, and if any one has any information on the Quints I would, we would appriciate it. Post it here or mail us at Rose's addy.
This time they have to deal with the consequences of what they have done. I just hope we find them before Rose wakes up and goes after them her self. WE might let them live.
Once again i would like to thank Luke and his Father for your help, and for comming all this way. Sorry for the freak out and everything else, dead guys poping up and such. If you need any help over there, just ask.
your friend
Rodimus

Monday, July 17, 2006

Status Report

This is The Autobot's CMO reporting in the stead of either Optimus Or Rodimus Prime.
This is an entry to update on the condition of Rose.
Simply put, someone out there saw fit to take it upon themselves to try and eliminate her. Some one or some thing has exposed the girl to a type of toxin that not only destroys the body , but the mind as well. Rodimus' friend and some others are seeing if any thign can be done to help. My self as well as the Decpticon CMO Hook are searching for a anitidote as well.
Both Primes as well as the rest of us here thank every one who has offered help and sentiements.
Thank you,
Ratchet.

Saturday, July 15, 2006

stranger

This is Roddy again. I'm posting this here before I take Luke out to have a look at Rose. Something Just isnt right.
Has any one our there ever seen the Buffy episode "Once More With Feeling?" One of the main points in that episode was that for some reason, because somethign horrible happened to her, the heroine had lost all capeablity to feel any emotion. Given up on feeling so she wouldnt get hurt.
Right now that is how Rose is behaving, as if someone reached in and turned her feelings to off. She was passionate and as virulent as the come sometimes. On occasion angry enough to face down some thigns that would have put her in the hosptial with a flick of thier wrist. Now... for all the feeling she has it could be a manaquin out there in the back yard.
I am HOPEING that her work has just gotten to her so bad that the stress made her do this. If thats not that case then what?
Please Primus let me be wrong. Let this just be stress, let it be any thing but that. If shes sick we can help her, if she's depressed we can make her happy. But please dont let some one out there be using her just to make a point.
I held off, I didn't let the rest of the autobots go out and hunt down these maniacs the first time they hurt someone we all cared for.
But if some one has really done this to her, then there's nothing out there that will stop them.
Because if thats the case this resistance, this war that had begun to slowly cool, will get red hot.
Rodimus

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Its getting worse

Rose and My father, as well as Megarton are all busy at the moment so I guess its left to me to post.
To be honest I am not sure what is going on but I am sacred. I am scared for Rose. The change in the woman over the last week has been very bizzare. Slowly but surely its like she's loosing her enthusiasim for all that she once loved. The problem is there is no expliation for this strange depressed behavior.
I guess it could be chalked up to problems at work, or just the stress of human life getting to her. But she just doesnt seem healthy to me.
She's been missing sleep, or even sleep walking, and the circles under her eyes have began to resemble brusies.
I hope that it is just trouble at her job that in a few days she will get over it or get a new job and she will be back to normal. I wouldn't want to think that our enemies would make her suffer just to hurt us. I havent seen her smile in a long time. last night she turned down SUHSHI her faveorite food.
The longer this goes on the more i have to wornder.
My father and i know that the Qutins would do this to fullfill a deal they made.
If it gets much worse somethign is going to have to be done.
I just done know what.
Rodimus

Thursday, July 06, 2006

Worried over a Princess

I am posting for both Rose and Prime.
To be honest i am very worried about the condition of The princess in question.
The fact of the matter is, i have made deals with the quintessons before. They are ruthless and will stop at nothing. And I fear that someone, perhaps our late friend Plapatine or some other enemy has sent them to show just how ruthless they can be.
Last night after Rose left her blog entry, the walked her compainion animal and then returned to her home. Upon her return she became violently ill for some strange reason. She claimed that while out walking she passed by a car full of human youth smoking Canabbis. This is what made her ill, while that could be an expliantion i find it a strange conicidence that this took place right after the Quintessons appeared.
I obtained her clothing from last night and had it tested for canibbis residue none was found. some other gasses however were discovered. Gasses that in great doses could be more than harmful to humans.
I have no doubt that this was thier work and that they will not stop here. I am ... concerned for my counter part and his princess. It would be a great blow if any thing where to happen to her.
She seems well enough now and is annoyed at the fact that Prime and I have both assinged her body guards.
Qoute: I AM NOT TAKEING STARSCREAM TO WORK WITH ME!!!: un qoute.
Still it is for her own good.
The plot grows deeper, we must be vigilant if we are to face what ever comes next.
Megatron.

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Quintessons=trouble

Well,
i would like this blog entry to be chatty and cheerful but the fact is I'm just not in the mood. Trouble has reared its ugly heads and i do mean heads or rather faces.
It seems that some one out there has called Quintessons in for some reason that i suspect will bode no good for any one involved.
These beings are the most repugnet creatures that were ever put into this universe. Each one as five faces, five personalities, includeing death. They have no remorse and claim they are the true owners of the Guys home world Cybertron. They claim to be logical beings with the best intrests of the universe in mind when the truth is they are nothing more than base slavers.
They created the cybertronian races as slaves, used them as toys and tools and when they realized that the being in true control, God , Primus, The Force, whatever you want to call it had given them free will, they feld. Now they want what they lost back and have no problems with makeing other people miserable to get it.
They made poor Roddy's stint as the Offical Prime a living hell litterally forcing him to choose between saving his people or saving his Father.
They did this by reporgramming a comatose Orion into an abomination of all that he loved and stood for. IN the end he choose to save his sone and his people by sacrifing him self again...
later when they, the qints, were forced to revive him for good to save thier own asses they complied because they had no other choice.
They are amoral monsters and i fear what will happen next. Most of all I am worried about what I saw in thier eyes when we found this out.
All i can say is that life will be a lot more difficult from her on out.
Rose

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

4 th of July, patriotic guests

Well its the aniversery of the independance of our nation, the day that we won our freedome.
Strangely enough its less than a week ago that we came home from celebrating getting freedom for the galaxy at large. Though i still have my worries that its not completely over. there are things that have to be said and done, and haveing this celebration is part of life going on.
how ever i was not expecting some interesting guests to pop up. Though looking back at it now.. i suppose it makes sense that ORion would make friends with him. One over grown boy scout to another i suppose.
I dont think he appriicated the fact that i know who is he "Really" is but im not cosmicly stupid oh well.
Like i said I am still slighty worried that its not over. Something is still out there but i cant say just what.
Oh well i have to get back to my dogs and burgers see all of you later!
Rose