Static cling... -- The Streets of Cybertron

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Date Posted: 13:50:53 09/16/02 Mon
Author: Dinotron & Talamac
Subject: Static cling...

Maximals, Predacons, transformers of all kinds rushed about the streets, the green light peircing the panic, the panic slicing the green light.

Outside the senate building was an empty stop, where no one was rushing about. There, dark particles began to rush about, soon manifesting in a large, red from, and a small, brown form. Technorganics, Dinotron and Talamac.

So, what do we do now? I don't remember any of this happening! Dinotron asked Talamac.

Oh, and you think I do? Our portalers allowed us to go back, but there are many realities, this is just one, one of thousands. Talamac responded.

Transformers continued rushing about in a panic.

Well, are we suppose to just sit here?

Well, in a manner of speaking, until we get the energy build up to actually do some good, all we can do is sit here, or atleast wait until we get told to do somthing.

And they waited.

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