Date Posted:10:37:46 08/21/01 Tue Author: Torque Subject: "Naw man this can’t be the AOD, it looks to good from up here!"
Dude this place is wack.” Racket said to his seat partner, a green and brown autobot named Torque, who was fast asleep and snoring. Rack gave him a funny look then gave him a shove. Dude, get up, we’ve arrived.”
“Huh? Wha…What did you say, arrived? Where?”
Racket rolled his optics, and gave his seat mate a punch to the shoulder, Dude, the strangest place in this whole fragin galaxy! Check it, this is the AOD.”
Torque looked out the window on the landing pad, and his optics went wide. The building wasn’t yet finished, but it was elaborate and ornate. Showing off the egos of the bots that ran it. A wide range of buildings were being rebuilt, amoung them what looked to be a dome in energon crystals. “You got to be kidding me? And I was told the Con’s were some of the cheapest beings on the planet!”
Word.” Racket's black fur brisled up, and then lowered itself as they dropped down ward.
The shuttle landed with a light swish, and the duo exited, followed by a female human named Vera, and a Predacon named Cutdown. Neither had talked to them during the flight to the AOD.
