Post by Backwing on Jul 21, 2009 10:03:26 GMT -5
Backwing walked around the streets, dazed and slightly confused. She was thinking about that strange thing she saw in Longarm's "office"--the one that wasn't supposed to be there. She knew, even by what little she saw, that Longarm must be a disguise. Backwing hadn't figured out who he really was, but it was becoming more clear as she thought about it. He was a Decepticon.
Thinking back to her past, she remembered her time as an experiment. They treated her like she was nothing. She was tortured, modified, pulled apart, and barely taken care of; it was a horrible experience to go through. For some reason, when someone would come to the facility to check on it, it was a Decepticon--she had no love for them.
So, what to do? Could she tell someone or would she have to do something on her own? Downgrade already knows, and follows her lead. Whatever I do, at least he'll be on my side. she thought.
She remembered all the other subjects, may of which died, but some lived.One thing stuck out in her memory besides Decepticons was another dragonbot. She barely spoke to anyone because she was isolated and they treated her the worst out of all of them. Backwing remembered that when they all broke out, that one femme said she was an Autobot; she turned out to be very trustworthy. Backwing never got her name or where she went.
Because Backwing was lost in thought, she didn't notice where she was going and ran into someone. It knocked her on her aft and she looked up and started to apologize.
Thinking back to her past, she remembered her time as an experiment. They treated her like she was nothing. She was tortured, modified, pulled apart, and barely taken care of; it was a horrible experience to go through. For some reason, when someone would come to the facility to check on it, it was a Decepticon--she had no love for them.
So, what to do? Could she tell someone or would she have to do something on her own? Downgrade already knows, and follows her lead. Whatever I do, at least he'll be on my side. she thought.
She remembered all the other subjects, may of which died, but some lived.One thing stuck out in her memory besides Decepticons was another dragonbot. She barely spoke to anyone because she was isolated and they treated her the worst out of all of them. Backwing remembered that when they all broke out, that one femme said she was an Autobot; she turned out to be very trustworthy. Backwing never got her name or where she went.
Because Backwing was lost in thought, she didn't notice where she was going and ran into someone. It knocked her on her aft and she looked up and started to apologize.
