Arrival -- The Streets of Cybertron

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Date Posted: 05:24:30 09/07/01 Fri
Author: ??????
Subject: Arrival

A jet-black Limo, as shiny as if it has been brand-new, pulled into the steamy street that crossed in front of the Senate. The car had it all, chrome rims, a sparkling Autobot-emblem hood ornament, blue neon lights on the underside lighting up the street below it, fully tinted windows, and it was sure that the inside was just as impressive, if not more. It moved slowly, as all cars carrying someone important do, passing through crowds of curious-eyed transformers who strained to see into the car (if anything was indeed inside, one could never tell what was what on a planet like Cybertron). It was just moments before the car pulled up to the Senate, and stopped. The Limo transformed becoming a large Autobot, his head being the last thing to appear. He had no visible weaponry on him, but wore a worn, but happy face. The Autobot walked up the stairs, carrying himself with much grace, yet retained an air of humbleness (an uncommon sight on those who entered the Senate). He stopped at the top of the stairs, and turned towards the street, looking up and down it as far as he could. The Autobot seemed to be looking at the scurrying people.

"I'll continue to fight for you, just like I've always tried. Nothing has changed..." he whispered, to no one, yet everyone, or maybe to just himself. With one last glance over the street, he entered the senate.

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