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(A new leader in the Junkyard)
The sun hung low in the late afternoon sky, the Junkyard lay cast in a strong, red-gold light as night began to pull away the corners of the day in the Eastern horizon. The junkyard was oddly quiet, it thrummed with the low key buzz of the feral dogs that called it home as they began to wind down for the evening... but still, the air seemed heavy and overpowered by an unknown energy. Grey had not been seen that day, but there had been no reason to question why, the junkyard dogs kept to themselves for the most part.
The silvery sound of a small bell began to jingle amidst the quiet hum of life and creaking, abandoned cars. It started softly. It grew nearer and nearer, barely growing any louder, but somehow pulling the gazes of all who heard it more powerfully than any herald's trumpet. Jingle. Jingle. It rang to the rhythm of someone’s steady footfalls.
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Megatron didn’t sleep all night. In fact, he’d stayed awake, wondering why the hell Shockwave had mentioned Optimus’ name. Why him? As far as he was concerned, Shockwave and Optimus never had anything of a connection. In fact, he knew they never had!
Shockwave had been a Decepticon! That was fraternising with the enemy! Even if they were friends or something. But Shockwave had told him his past, so why would he have kept something like that a secret? Unless he had good reasons. In that case, Megatron felt his knuckles tighten.
Cole had said nothing of it. That it was most likely just a dream the mech was having. There was a spike in brainwave activity on the scanners, but that was all—and Cole said that that could happen from dreams as it was. Megatron knew that already, though.
How was Megatron going to deal with this? He didn’t know. Was he overacting? Was he getting jealous and possessiv
Tables Turned.Tables TurnedNiGhT-sTaLkEr13
Characters: Megatron, Shockwave, Cole, Karmashock
Warning: Contains mech/mech relationships, profanity, adult themes.
Note: THIS IS NOT CANON TO MY AU. This is just a little fun fic I thought of
They didn’t know how it happened. One moment, Megatron and Karmashock were in a routine session—albeit a heated one—the next, the whole room was shaking. Like a quake happened or something. That wasn’t the worst of it, though! When Karmashock looked back up, he was staring at himself! Only it wasn’t himself… it was Megatron inside his body! The both of them had somehow switched because of whatever had happened!
Now, he was no scientist, but there must have been some kind of transfusion when they had smacked into one another when the room shook. Megatron had landed on him—he didn’t know if that was on purpose to protect him or not—and they’d smacked heads in the process. He was a
Touched by the Echo - Ch.6LyknScribe
A Deal with the Devil
Touched by the Echo
A/N: Thanks so much for all the wonderful reviews! It means so much for me to check on here and 'see' all of these familiar usernames! It made my night! Thank you all so much! Lookie! Two chapters in two days!...Memories!
Charles/ Erik - Don't like it? Don't read it.
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Marvel the plot is mine.
After a night of uneasy sleep and a day of planning, Erik walked into the dingy bar. At his side was his merchandise. With his head down, dressed in a hoodie and jeans, Bobby moved tensely beside him. The bar was full of the smell of stale beer and the appearance of poorly dressed people. A man in the back of the bar however, wore a fine suit, and was flanked by two large muscled men.
He was not hard to spot. Erik led Bobby through the crowd and came to a stop in front of the man. He didn't miss the reaction of the musclemen as they stood when he approached.
Touched by the Echo - Ch.5LyknScribe
Tension on the Line
A/N: I don't know if anyone is around here at this point. Not that I would blame you as I said 'I'M BACK!"...then vanished again.
I just wanted to share with you guys that it's officially over. My husband of eight years and I have separated and right now this house feels really big with me and my little boy in it. I have been feeling kind of ...well, very alone in the world right now.
A friend who was helping us move things around happened to find my copy of Echoes of the Mind. I had it printed out with reviews, fan art etc and bound. Leafing through the reviews I remembered how each and every one of you lifted me up to new heights.
I came to realize, that I need you all now - more than ever.
I think I will begin to write again, starting with finishing Touched By The Echo.
This story is the continuation of Echoes of the Mind, which currently has 1,701 reviews. Read it first or you shall be completely lost!
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' Why don't you slip into something more comfortable; like a coma? '
'What is this 'kindness' you speak of?'
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Cruentus: .......NO I DIDNT FALL,I....I..........attacked the floor....!
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Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup.
Blood is thicker than water, and much tastier.
If you want to know what a person i s truly like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.
I love the smell of napalm in the morning... Smells like victory
The distance between insanity and genius is measured only by success.