(Part 2 of my story. Between Elita-1 and Sideswipe! Enjoy!) The meadows clearer than a glass window, nothing or anyone around except for this lustrous femmebot. Walks like shes the most prettiest girl in the universe, knowing at the moment shes alone. A pure blue color shines down on her beautifully. The birds soaring over her position, forming a small flock in the air, and gliding with the wind that blows around her. Finds a single tree in the middle of the fallacious field that is even more emptier than it really seems. The tree makes up for all that emptiness all around and above. Elita-1 came to the tree, standing under it. The leaves brushing against her softly, leaving not even one scratch on her dark purple finish. Leans against the tree without even trying to pose, the flirtatious femme smirked slyly and went into thought. Suddenly her favorite all-time bot shows up from training not too far from her position. He spins a 360 degree angle in front of her, sliding his sword back into the compartment of his gauntlet. Daaamn Im good! Mmmmhmm! Leaning most of her weight against the small tree that had bunches of colorful leaves falling from it. That has always been your prerogative! Her voice sounding flirty, though shes like that towards almost everyone. Even when shes in an awkward situation against the enemies. That advantage takes her to a higher standard of fighting. Sideswipe looked down at her with a straight expression. This doing nothing anymore is really making me rusty. The Cons wont hide forever in the shadows of a rising darkness. Optimus Prime keeps reminding himself about that. When that day comes, Decepticon energon will be spilled to the ground! Said the Combat Instructor, as he than changes the subject quickly. Everywhere I go, it seems we meet up. He winked at her. Elita thought the same thing, even though she despises Optimus to the core of her spark. Her loyalty with the Autobot cause still remains to be in place and always will be. Indeed. Why do we do that? Oh! Yeah! I like to spy, she said with a slight chuckle in her remark. When dont you? Sideswipe asked using a smartass tone, but only kidding around with her. Oh shut up! Elita-1 smirked and caresses herself to his side and skates to the middle of the field. Ever think about the Golden Age? Just lookin up at the sky gives me flashbacks and pictures of how peaceful our planet use to be, before it was vanquished and corrupted. Now... A barren wasteland. Said the Arcee sister with a little mourning in her question. Sideswipe skated with her, and looked up at the sky hearing the words; Golden Age he than pictured her words to be flashbacks of his past. All the time. Not one moment do I ever not think about restoring peace to our planet. Stopping the Decepticons from going any further in their mission. Its gonna get harder with more reinforcements being recruited by the warmongering leader. He stayed close to the femmes side, she glances at him and nods her helm. That maybe, but we always win. The Autobots holds a few things that the other side doesnt. Faith, honor, care, leadership. And other things that we know they cant say as well as backing up their theory. Elita murmured. Sideswipe let out a small chuckle. They show no dignity, even if I let them escape with just a touch of it. He than went silent for a moment. I dont know about you, but Im ready to go kick some aft. All this talking about it has gotten me pumped up and ready! He said, skating forward, the light of encouragement passed onto Elita. Youve got that right! Less talk, more action! She squinted her brow ridge making it look like a smirk. (Thats all I have for now. Hope it was good).
Posted on: Sat, 23 Nov 2013 01:03:33 +0000
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