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Hey all yet another story by me and Flarey Phoenix hope you like it. Enjoy.
Summary- the Decepticon’s decided to play tag at a nearby orphanage, killing everybody in the process. Except for two, if it hadn’t off been for Sunstreaker and Sideswipe. Now Mercedes and Porsche are their pets and this is their tale.
Name- Porsche Montez.
Nickname- Chip.
Age- 19
Occupation- Mechanic.
Parents- N/A lives in orphanage.
Appearance: medium Tanned, Italian, slim, dark chocolate brown eyes that freakily switch to bright neon green for no reason... long slightly curly dark purple hair; always up in clip. Normally wears ripped jeans and brown knee high boots that zip up the sides, a long black hooded cardigan with two zippers and a thin-strapped Black top
Personality: laid back and fun loving, she was born a tomboy and will always stay that way, her area of expertise is Mechanics on cars, she knows the inside and out of any car. She rarely wears make-up and shows little skin but when she wants to be... DAMN she can be a flirt. Her senses are unusually accurate and she isn’t easily swayed to someone else’s point of view (very stubborn). She’s most of the time found surfing the web or drawing random objects from her imagination. She also makes up random words for fun.
Name- Mercedes Montez.
Nickname- Mercy.
Age-19.
Occupation- Mechanic.
Parents- N/A lives in orphanage.
Appearance-Medium tanned, Italian, slim. Greenish blue eyes, elbow length Blonde hair with pink streaks. Normally goes for slogan t-shirt’s and skirts unless doing something mechanical she switches to combat’s. Normally sticking to flat dolly shoes, Mercedes only wears heels when she’s aiming for a kill. (Watch out fella’s.) She always has a white and pink hoodie tied round her waist which was a gift from her twin, with the slogan ‘twins rule’.
Personality- Being the dopier of the two, Mercedes always turn’s to her twin for everything no matter what. Random in every way, Mercedes is quite the dancer and poet. Her area of expertise is Jet’s and Chopper’s, Mercedes is an expert on anything that flies. A complete fanatic with make-up Mercedes is always know as the vain one and always flaunts what she defiantly has. Her senses aren’t quite as accurate as her twins, but her eyesight is just as good. She doesn’t give up easily but always tries to get her point across; she normally leaves all the persuasion to Porsche. (That’s her area.) Mercedes isn’t much of a risk taker and get’s scared quite easily, but follows her twin everywhere.
Background: when they were younger Porsche and Mercedes lost their parents and lived in an orphanage from then. The head of the orphanage considered the two her worst nightmares as they constantly got into trouble with their fun antics.
Normally their fun would be considered dangerous and reckless... but in their world they just call it...FUN!
Living the Lambo life.
Chapter one
Tag your it
Waking up to the high pitched shrieking of headmistress Mrs Kemp, Porsche and Mercedes Montez growled as they pushed themselves out of the beds or the orphanage they were in. Opening their closets they both stared into the mirror on the door. Matched in every detail, except for the hair and eye’s they grinned at their reflections. Their green eyes sparkling with mischief, they pulled out the outfit’s they would be wearing that day.
Porsche, being the oldest of the twins, pulled on a pair of tatted jeans with a black and red strap top with ‘stubborn is the only word in my dictionary’ printed on the front and a hooded top tied round her. Slipping a pair of black knee high boots over the top, she sat the dresser to style her purple hair.
Being the girly girl of the two, Mercedes slipped on a white denim skirt with a black stitched pattern over the top of black t-shirt. Across the top was printed ‘I’m a bitch get over it’. Strapping a red belt round herself and her white and pink hoodie, she slipped on a pair of red dolly shoes and brushed her blonde hair.
Once dressed Porsche dragged Mercedes out the door to where the girls were lined up in front of the headmistress. Her grey hair was pulled into a tight bun, and her forest green dress did nothing for her figure. Glaring behind her half mooned specs, Mrs Kemp stood in front of the twins and tapped her foot.
“Girl’s your late, had this been an actual fire drill you would be dead.” Mrs Kemp grumbled.
“Sorry.” Porsche started.
“Miss.” Mercedes finished.
The girls grinned as Mrs Kemp glared harder at them, the other girls mumbled words about them causing the twins to look at each other and wave at them. Mrs Kemp grabbed the twins by the shoulders and spun them to face her.
“I am in no mood for your games. One more prank like the food fight yesterday and you will find yourself locked in detention.” Mrs Kemp threatened.
Dismissing the other girls Porsche and Mercedes grinned at each other at the sign on the headmistress back.
I’m an annoying hag, get over it.
In the outside forest.
Hidden behind a pile of tree’s Barricade, Thundercracker and Skywarp mumbled amongst themselves. With the Autobots tracking their every move, the two jets were unable to fly and Barricade was unable to scout about. That was until they came across an orphanage.
“Man ‘Cade i’m bored.” Thundercracker sighed.
“Hey how about a friendly game of Decepticon tag.” Skywarp suggested.
“Sounds like fun, that orphanage is beginning to annoy me.” Barricade answered.
Tackling the Mustang, Thundercracker pushed Skywarp of him. The purple jet stumbled backwards into a couple of tree, causing them to fall onto the nearby building.
Orphanage
Turing to head towards the cafeteria, Porsche and Mercedes followed the other girls. Mercedes paused to check her hair in the mirror, Porsche leaned against the desk her ear’s suddenly picked a crashing sound and dived into her vain twin. Pinning her to the floor Mercedes screamed as a tree came crashing through the wall.
“What’s going on.” Mercy screamed over the noise.
“Can’t talk got to run come on.” Porsche shouted.
Porsche grabbed the shaking Mercedes arm and dragged her up onto her feet, pulling her towards the door. Pushing her to the ground again another tree crashed through the building, killing the girl’s in front. Closing her eye’s Mercedes tried to block out the screaming, Porsche noticed this and placed her hands over her ear’s.
“Put your hoodie on and cover your ears.” Porsche told her.
Mercededs nodded and put on her pink hoodie, covering her ear’s she let Porsche lead her away. Bursting out the door, Porsche watched as giant robot’s fought in front of her. Ducking behind the fallen tree’s they hid from the Decepticon’s.
“Porsche i’ve heard about them, there bad guy’s i can tell by their symbols.” Mercedes mumbled.
“It’ll be okay. Don’t worry.”
Pulling her sister into a hug Porsche watched the ‘battle’, studying the robot. Her eye’s soon picked up two on-coming comet’s, crouching Porsche protected her and her twin from the crash. Looking up she noticed the ‘boulders’ shift, hearing metal grind and shift into place as two more robot’s joined the fray. Porsche noticed the other robot’s hadn’t noticed the new arrival’s.
“TC you suck at tag.” Skywarp taunted.
“Tag your it.” Thundercracker laughed as he pushed Skywarp into the building.
“Did someone say tag.” The red new comer said.
“Oh goody.” The yellow one added as he grinded his fists.
Porsche noticed that these two robots had blue eye’s but the other one’s had red, feeling Mercedes look up. Porsche gave her a warming smile as she watched the battle, so this is robot tag. Mercedes watched with awe at that that lay before her. Studying the robots she soon found out who’s side she was rooting for.
“Yeah kick his ass.” Porsche yelled.
The red robot sub spaced a rifle and fired upon the other robots, the cop car mustang turned as the shot hit the jet in the wing. Skywarp stepped back as Thundercracker clutched is broken wing.
“Were the pit did that come from.” Skywarp asked.
“From us.” The new comer's answered.
“The twins.” Barricade growled.
A/N
Yet another story by Flarey and me, Porsche is Flarey’s character and Mercedes is mine. This will be posted on both of our pages, so review both please.