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  Lights flicker, on and off, on and off, and so forth. The so called 'arena', was massive. There were at least six floors, but each floor went down deeper into the ground of Cybertron. 

  There was so many things in the arena, dangerous things. Creature's hid, waiting for victims to come. They waited for they're fun, for the screams that would surly come when they got they're fun. It was a craving , one that was too hard to ignore. Pain,fear, and screams is what they needed, what they fed on.

  Each level of the arena had different transformers. Cretin Transformers were paired together, for pairs to groups of three. Each group was different. Rivals and enemies were paired together. The chosen victims were perfect, it seemed most if them all knew and hated each other. This so called 'event' was going to be interesting, it was going to be a bloodbath, it was going to be a sight to be seen.

Are Du ready to enter this battle? To feel the pain that the victims are going to feel? Are Du ready oder not? It's time to figure out if your Merida - Legende der Highlands enough to continue. If your not, please leave now and don't bother leaving a Kommentar about how stupid this fanfiction is. Now for those who have stayed, thank Du for staying, I hope Du enjoy this emotional roller coaster. Be beware, things may get disturbing. Now on to the event. 

  Deep blue optics onlined, than blinked taking in they're surroundings. The optics belonged to a midnight blue femme known as; Starblaster. The young femme sat up, Where am I? she thought as she looked around the cell-like room she was in. Starblaster onlined her optics and tried to remember how she had gotten here.
 
Flashback
  Starblaster sat alone in one of the rooms in the Autobot base. She held a datapad in her right servo. She read through the datapad, but truthfully, she wasn't paying attention to what she was reading. The base was quiet, and slightly cold. Which was odd. Normally the base was warmed and nosier. But, it was oddly calming.

  Time ticked by. Starblaster's optics were starting to dim on they're own. I need to recharge, she thought. She pressed a button on the datapad, saving the information it held before shutting down for the night. 

  Suddenly the midnight blue femme got the feeling she wasn't alone. Starblaster started to turn to see who was in the room when large claw-like servo's wrapped around her neck and mouth. Starblaster's deep blue optics widened in shook as she struggled against they're hold. Something was jabbed into her helm, everything flashed in her optics before she slumped vorwärts-, nach vorn unconscious.


*end of flashback*

  The sound of a groan made Starblaster online her optics again. She hadn't realized it but, she hadn't been alone in the room since she had awoken. She saw a framilar femme known as Platinum. Platinum sat up, she rubbed her faceplate with her servo. "You okay Platinum?"Starblaster asked suddenly. "I've been better. How about Du Starblaster?"Platinum answered. "I feel exactly the same."Starblaster sighed.

  She now really looked at the cell. It was fairly large. The tall metal walls wore plenty of cracks from Zurück inmates. The ground was a dull gray colour, there was melted metal on the ground in one of the corners. Ib the front of the room there was a tall door, there was the exit. The door was fairly beat up and dented. Starblaster continued looking around the room, she paused on a motionless gray pile of metal. She blinked back shook. She was certain it was Ghost Prime, the Prime had fresh wounds on her dark gray armor, one of the horns on her helm were bent awkwardly. It was a painful sight.

  "GP, Du online?"Platinum called to the Prime. "Yes, I'm online,"Ghost Prime answered weakly, her voice cracked with static. She sat up, her blue visor flashed slightly. "Where are we?"She asked after a moment of silence.

  "I'm not exactly sure. I'm think so kind of prison?"Starblaster answered, she stood up on shaky legs. Platinum also stood up,"It looks like a prison cell."she sagte and touched one of the walls. Ghost Prime stood up, she leaned against one of the walls."If this is a prison. How did we end up here?"She asked. The femme's all looked at each other, none of them knew the answer. But they were going to find out sooner than they thought.
Partners in Crime: Chapter Three- βƦվñ

I was shoved in my cell roughly. I whirled around and stuck my out. "You little f*cker!" the guard yelled. He unlocked my cell, and charged in, baton raised. I grabbed the baton, and broke it on my knee. I stuck the splintered parts in his foot arm and legs. He collapsed in pain, and I lept on him. I put my hand right where I could break his neck. I looked up. My inmate and the guys in the hall stared at me. I let go, but spit on him. "Get out of this cell," I growled. He stumbled out of the cell without a comment. I looked at my inmate. She was Latino....
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Breakfast went Von quickly the Weiter day. Though, I wasn't hungry, even though my stomach growled to be filled up.

"Dude, eat something, breakfast is better than the other shit they feed us."My cell mate whispered aka NGA19, his real name was Greg.
"Thanks for the heads up."I murmured, taking a bite from my breakfast.

Greg and I started a conversation until everyone had to go back to they're cells. 

After the cell door closed and locked behind us, we each took a sitz on our coats. Greg was Russian, but he could speak English without a struggle. He had dark brown eyes and a messy mane of brown hair. ...
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I wrote the fifth chapter a few months ago, but when I looked at it, I wrinkled my nose and deleted it...


Everyone got back from lunch, and filed into their cells. An old man rolled around with a bibliothek cart. "Book?" I walked to the bars. I spotted the Odyssey Von Homer.
"Uhh, the Odyssey," I requested. Before handing it to me, he put a letter in it.
"For Jahel," he whispered, then wheeled to James' cell. I noticed his hand grab a book, while I found the place I left off when I was Lesen at home.
"Why weren't Du at lunch today?" Janes asked.
"Wasn't at breakfast either, if Du didn't notice....
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posted by Rennerocks
Authors note: The first chapter skips ahead a couple times. But, in the Weiter chapter it won't. This story probably won't be very long. I've already gotten most of the story figured. I'm going to be focusing on Trio and A Craving For Battle(ACFB) and  I'm probably not continuing Choosing sides, sorry ^^' Anyways enjoy - RenneRocks 

Trio  

The Past.


Arrow's POV,

Twenty  years ago. Arrow's at time: 7

  It was a warm sunny day. Not a single wolke in the sky. Which was rare. Giggles and the sound of childrens laughter filled the warm air. 

I sat alone at the small park where the giggles and laughter...
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