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I like Transformers especially Soundrod.

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He Turned Around And Found A Little Bot With Flames Painted On His Chest, Curled Up In Their Nest.

He turned around and found a little bot with flames painted on his chest, curled up in their nest.

He gave him a curious look over. Because something about him seemed familiar.

(They finally meet Hot RodπŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰)

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"Sunstorm and Soundwave the scientist will see you now."

They glanced at each other as footsteps neared. Soundwave quickly put his mask and visor back on, which he was a little disappointed about.

Soundwave felt it through the bond and said.

"It's just for you. No one else."

"I hope you'll make an exception for our future trine mate."

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2 years ago

I really want to write a strange magic soundrod fic.

Bog king: Soundwave

Marianne: Hot Rod

Dawn: Bumblebee

Roland: IDK Drift maybe

Griselda: Shadow Striker

Sugar Plum Fairy: IDK Wheeljack?

Sunny: IDK who would be Sunny

Fairy King: Optimus


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"Turn it on."

The little mechs optics widened in fear and his spoiler pressed against his back. His wings ached in sympathy, because that had to hurt. Looking closer he could see them shaking and he wished he could pet them to soothe the little bot.

The container he was inside started making a loud noise. The little bot frantically turned in a circle. As though he was waiting for a threat to appear. His spark was pounding and he watched with one hand pressed against the glass. He tried going through it, so he could at least be by his side.

Except he couldn't go through the glass. He tried punching and kicking it in an attempt to free the little bot, but the glass didn't even make a sound.

He was forced to watch as the little bot was attacked.

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