Chapter 4: And you are?
Skylar's POV
There were so many of them!
I fiddle with my necklace. The rock had started glowing.
Strange...
All of a sudden, another thought pops into my head.
Wait a minute! The black and yellow one! I saw him in the mirror!
He lunges towards me and my captor.
I fly across the room like a rag doll.
"Ahh!" I scream.
I land on something hard.
"Ouch!" I yowl in pain.
I see a smiling bot looking down at me.
It grabs me and we dash across the room and hide behind a stack of boxes.
She sets me down and transforms.
I climb hastily into the driver's seat.
"Hi! I'm Strongarm! And you are?" She asks in a friendly tone.
I hesitate.
"Skylar..." I say.
"Well Skylar, are you ready to have the ride of your life!" She asks.
I nod.
Then, outta nowhere, a bright blue flash skims Strongarm's hood.
"What-Was-That?" I stutter.
"Probably just Bee's blaster." She replies bluntly.
"You guys have weapons?" I ask astonished.
She doesn't answer, instead we speed past the battling robots and out into the sunshine.
I cast a glance behind my shoulder.
Two mini robots were chasing after us.
"Scrap!" I hear Strongarm curse under her breath.
Suddenly, Strongarm jerks off the road and into the trees.
I grip the steering wheel.
Is this seriously how I'm gonna die?
As a pine tree finds itself in our path, I grip the wheel even tighter.
At the last minute, all the driving lessons come rushing back to me.
I pull the the right, just missing the tree.
"Phew!" I say, whiling the sweat from my brow.
"Watch it! I'm the one driving here!" Says an angry Strongarm.
"So? Where are we going?" I ask more briskly.
"I'm taking you back to the Scrapyard and then I'm going back to help Bee'." She replies in a steely voice, obviously getting the message that I would be the type of person that would tag along.
"Who's Bee'?" I ask "You've mentioned him quite a lot."
No answer.
I repeat my question.
"You'll find out soon enough." She replies in a gruff voice.
Great...
She drops me off at the front gate of the Scrapyard.
I step through the gate and I'm greeted by a small orange robot.
"Hello, Skylar! I'm Fixit! I'll show you around."
"How did you know my name?" I ask.
"Strongarm told me." Comes the reply.
I nod and we start off towards the neatly stacked shelves full of antiques.
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