Yellow! As you can probably tell, WE'VE REACHED A HUNDRED CHAPTERS!!!! WOOOOOOOOO!!! *Pops confetti everywhere*

So! I decided to go ahead and give you guys two things! Okay, maybe three.

Thing #1: Sneak Peaks to some of my little projects, that will probably never see the light of day if I keep being such a lazy bum. ×_×

AAAAAAANNDDDD!

Thing #2: A One-Shot about Nightswitch, a Cybertronian femme RP OC! :D

EEEEENJOOOOOOOOOYYYYY!!!!

*W*

☆ミ　☆彡 ☆ミ　☆彡 ☆ミ　☆彡

Tearstreak looked up from a sparkling Nightswitch as soon as she heard the bell ring. She grinned, knowing that when the bell rang, a customer would be waiting outside.

"Carrier is going out for a bit, can you fetch Sire while I'm gone?" Tearstreak asked the giggling Nightswitch.

"Sure, Carrier!" She chirped happily, immediately bolting to get her Sire, Endgear.

Sighing happily, Tearstreak sat up and went to greet their new customer. Opening the door, she was greeted by a familiar tall dark mech. He wore a deep red visor that covered his optics, and you could see a set of wheels attached to his shoulders, and the headlights that sat on top of his glass chest just screamed, 'Grounder!'.

A grim smirk appeared On the mech's faceplate as he observed the femme that was standing before him. Her light green base was accented with soft blue and an occasional dull purple pattern. Jet wings on her shoulders and hips, thrusters on her peds and a glass cockpit on her back, these were all sings of a seeker.

"Nettech! How have you been? We haven't seen you in ages!" Tearstreak cried out happily, oblivious to the dark look on Nettech's optics.

Nettech twitched a bit, just about to pull out his special 'present' to Tearstreak, when the sound of a door sliding open made Him freeze on the spot. 'Two more...' He thought.

A tall and bulky mech with a black base and golden accents strolled out of their mobile home and shop. Jet wings held high on his back and thrusters on his shoulders, one could tell he was a proud mech. In his servos he carried a young femmeling, a grey base with black and silver accents decorating her petite frame.

"Nettech, old friend! It's been too long!" The booming voice of Endgear resounded like an echo.

"Yes, it ceirtanly has. I did not remember Night switch here being so tall!" Nettech exclaimed with a fake smile. Endgear noticed this, and took note of Nettgear's odd fidgeting.

"Are you alright, Nettech?" Endgear asked, letting the young Nightswitch scurry being him.

"Yes, you seem rather odd. Do you need our help?" Tearstreak asked worriedly, already making a mental list of anything she might need.

Although, instead of a straight answer, a dark chuckle resonated from Nettech's vocal cords. His chuckles began getting louder and Louder, until he was laughing like an Insane bot.

Tearstreak and Endgear started to stand in front of Nightswitch acting like a Cybertronian Shield. They we're both wary of the dark demeanor their friend had changed to, but they were also concerned for him.

"Nettech... What's wrong? Why are you acting like this?" Tearstreak asked, while stepping forward a bit.

Nettech stopped laughing and looked over to Teatstreak.

"What's.... wrong?" Nettech repeated slowly. "What's wrong?! Oh, I'll tell you what's wrong alright. You are! You wretched Waredraconic!"

As Tearstreak seemed to freeze, Nettech pulled out his special gun, made specifically to kill waredraconics.

"Nettech! No!" Endgear shouted. But it was too late.

BANG

BANG

BANG.

Three shots. And the limp corpse of Tearstreak slumped forward.

A roar of complete and utter fury eminated from Endgear. He shifted into a huge black dragon with very large wings and a golden sail running across his spine. He kept his furious gaze on the traitorous mech in front of him for s few nano-clicks, before leaping for him, jaws agape.

As soon as his jaws snapped around one of Nettech's arms, he pulled roughly, completely tearing it from the mech.

A loud wail made Endgear freeze on his rampage.

"Carrier! W-wake up, please! Please, Carrier! P-please...!" Nightswitch sobbed on top of her Carrier.

Eandgear ripped off Nettech's other arm, and tossed him aside, before hurriedly picking up his little femmeling and offlined Sparkmate and flying off towards the isolated mountain ranges. Once there, they buried Tearstreak besides a Cybertree with beautiful crystal flowers.

Nightswitch sobbed, and mourned her Carrier's death, and completely cut herself off from anybody else besides he Sire.

Endgear cried, but tried to be strong for his sparkling.

This was the end of their prologue, because now, their story begins.

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Soooooo, watch a think? Its not completely horrible, right? Oh well. On to things 3! A bunch of random stuff!

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Me at lunch, hanging out with mah peeps.

*Grabs Li-Chan and Xavier* *tries to push them together* *instead accidentally pushes Xavier to the ground on top of a rock*

Xavier: *Shouts a string of words Id rather not repeat*

Me: XD I'm sooooo sorry, man. Soooo sorry!

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When you wake up with gravity defying hair and it lasts for half an hour.

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*talking to my friend*

Friend: Yup, you've always got my back! Even if you are a bit on the crazy side.

Me: That's cuz I'm your guardian angel.... From Hell! >:3

Friend: O_o

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Is it bad that on we of my OTP's is of a PokemonxHybrid? */\*

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That moment when you are squealing like crazy, and somebody walks in on you. And they're like "The Hell is wrong with you?" And then you're just like "Hush, don't you dare ruin this moment."

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