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Transformers - Decepticon - Bombdrive Information
Nicknames: Bomb, B
Alternative Form: RG32M Armoured Vehicle (Link to vehicle in the description)
Colours: Black and Dark green
Habits: Likes to set up a programme or system when she's bored before decoding and/or deactivating it, doesn't like it when it is dead silent - starts to bounce her foot, drum her fingers or sing songs in her head
Skills: Frontliner, Sniper, distractions, demolitions expert, decoding specialist and hand-to-hand combat expert
Abilities: Laser blaster, bombs, active camouflage, sniper rifle, pro at deciphering coding and passwords and has some medical knowledge
Bio: Born in the middle of the war in a small neutral camp, met Aquafrost at age of 13 when cos raided the camp, was trained in hand-to-hand combat, weapons, stealth and computers for 10 years before having her first experience out in the field - her mission being to sneak into a small autobot base, raid the demolition supply and deact
Preview - Sonourge Story with Shades 365"Come on Shadow! Wake up you lazy ass!" Meph grumbled as he shook the said male.
Shadow simply groaned in his sleep and turned over.
Mephiles' eyes narrowed as he growled. "Shadow... Wake up..."
"Alright, alright. I'm up." the sleepy male grumbled as he sat up and yawned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"Finally!" The pregnant male complained. "If you didn't get up then I was going to hit you with the pillow... That or push you off the bed..." He mumbled quietly.
"Good morning to you too, love." Shadow muttered.
Meph smirked playfully as he pushed Shadow off the bed, giggling, "Good morning!~"
Shadow chuckled, getting up, before leaning over to give his mate a kiss, Mephiles purred and his tail wagged as he kissed back.
"Lets get everything ready for the others, shall we?" Shadow murmured.
"Okay!" Meph grinned.
Once both were showered and groomed for the day, the ebony males went about setting their house up for their sleepover later on that night.
Mephiles was busy looking through th
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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