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Two character (can be pairing) in color drawing, of whatever theme you like.
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Spying on FateSilver Fang carefully crawled though the vents, wondering if she should really try this. The femme was a FRONT-LINER, not a cyber-ninja. She was as stealthy as a brute, her only advantage in this case was her small frame. Silver Fang mentally sighed, 'Why must my curiosity always get the best of me?'
Silver Fang came you a slow stop when she found a vent opening. The front-liner peered into the room before her and smiled. 'Found him,' she thought to herself. The femme grinned, 'That is the mech who Nightblade it's in love with, huh?'
Hours pasted, and Silver Fang was able to fall asleep, she woke up with a jolly though at the sound of movement below her. The front-liner slowly lifted her head and cringed, noticing a crick in her neck. She couldn't crack it because it would have echoed throughout the vents and Fate would hear it.
'Slag it hurts,' Silver Fang thought to herself as she watched Fate move around the room. Be seemed peaceful and unaware of her, but she couldn't have been mor
A Glitch in Time: Chapter One
The leader bot lifted his head after his name was called a second time. He had been down in this quarters taking a badly needed power down. His right eye came online, followed by his left that would only partly come online, but the bot had become used to that.
"One of our scouts saw a portal open. They saw the seeker and Swindle. The theories are true!" the bot heard Wheeljack's excited voice over his built in com. The woken bot's tiredness went away at the news. He swiftly got out of his berth and started heading to the bridge of his ship. He kept his com conversation open with Wheeljack.
"Are Optimus and the others with them? Did they come through the portal too?" the bot asked with new energy.
"I'm not positive yet, we haven't had a confirmation on vis- Oh, there they are! They just opened fire on Swindle. The seeker isn't making any attack," Wheeljack spoke as though the action was unfolding right in front of him.
"I don't think the clone will attack the Autobots there. According t
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Favorite genre of music: Heavy Metal, Rock, Classical, Techno, any music sans bigoty lyrics.
Favorite style of art: creepy, unusual.
Favorite characters: Zim, Lard Nar, Marvin the Martian, Strong Bad, Mojo Jojo, Phoney, Scar, Barry, Kimblee, Greed, Jack Spicer, Ryuk, L, Ignignot, Soundwave, Barricade, Wasp(inator), Black(arachi(nd)a, Swindle, Vortex, Wildrider, Knock Out, Breakdown, Shockwave, Jazz, Arcee, Makeshift, Dead End, Starscream, Oil Slick, Spittor, Ramjet, Rumble and Frenzy, Ravage, Scourge, Grell, Undertaker, Whirl, Pharma, Dead Pool, Chucky, Freddy, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Marceline, Lemon Grab, Amethyst.