Thirty Kilometers outside Autobot Base . . .
Hot Rod: You can take us to the death cult meeting?
Scrapper: Of course I can. I'm the . . . leader of the cult. Yeah! The leader.
Safeguard: Wonderful! We want to join your cult. We love tentacle faced things. Right, guys?
Mirage: What does this have to do with dice again?
Hot Rod: Shhh!!
Meanwhile, at an undisclosed location . . .
Hightower: Let's move, 'cons! We've gotta get this set up before the big guy gets here.
Hightower: Hey, Scapper! What's rattlin'?
Scrapper: I have some "participants" coming. Get the others ready.
Hightower: Do you think your "participants" will be dumb enough to fall for our trap?
Mirage: Um, we've been wandering outside a long while. Is there a little 'bots room around here?
Hightower: I'll tell the others to get ready.
3 comments:
Okay, good story, great pics, excellent writing, but next to Skype,the twitter has to be the best gift to grandmas everywhere! I love you Matthew!! Harriet
So sign up already!
Suggestions for names-
-Dungeons & Deathbots
-Robot Power! Or, How Transformers and Polygonal Dice Change the World
-A Penguin's Eye View of Autobot Entertainment
-A Man, A Cam, A Plan: How You Too Can Turn a Childhood Hobby into an Adult Hobby
I'll try to think of more as I go. I hope these are at least a jumping off point!
Keep up the awesome work bro. =-)
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