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Author has written 12 stories for Mortal Kombat, G. I. Joe, Bleach, Naruto, Kingdom Hearts, Transformers/Beast Wars, Batman Begins/Dark Knight, Misc. Anime/Manga, and Final Fantasy VII.
Type: Female robot
Reason to join: No choice but to join.
Friends: No one anymore. Maybe Leobreaker and Snarl alitte bit.
Job: Megatron's own info bot/ fighting bot
Hobby: Spying on other bot, flying around, being sly, copying moves form other bots with out them knowing,lieing to Megatron about very important info, hidding true feeling from others like Megatron. Singing to herself, read date pads if very very Bored.
Hates:Megatron,Starscream and other bot that are stuck ups and suck up. And being alone, bots and humans that say every things going to be all right when every things not and bots that hurt other who can not fight back. Hate herself for turning back on friend and lieing to old friends.
Old friends: Clocker,Brakedown and Overide
Modes: red Air fighter, some type of red 'eagle' and race/sports car.
Key power: Not telling yet and the power chages for each mode.
Old Name: Jade
Old life form type: Human
Old family: Little nine year old brother Le , Mother, and Father.
Old friends: Jen and Kelly
Old job at school: Being Nobody, Outcast.
Likes: Mortal Kombat, Bleach, Naruto, Hellsing,Tranformers, G.I. Joe KH1, and Kh2.
that up there is my Oc.
STOP CHILD ABUSE! CHILD ABUSE IS bad AND THIS IS WHY...
My name is Sarah.
I am but 3.
My eyes are swollen
i cannot see
I must be stupid
I must be bad
What else could have made my daddy so mad?
I wish i were better
I wish i weren't ugly
Then maybe my mommy would still wan't to hug me.
I cant speek at all
i cant do a wrong
Or else i'm locked up all the day long
When i awake
im all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy comes
I'll try to be nice
So maybe I'll just get 1 wooping tonight.
Don't make a sound
I heard a car
my daddy is back from charlies bar
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself against the hard wall
I try and hide
from his evil eyes
I'm so afraid
now i'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
he shouts ugly words
he says it's my fult he suffers at work
He slaps me and hits me and yells at me more
I finally get free and run for the door
He's already locked it
and i start to bawl
He takes me and throws me against the hard wall
I fall to the floor with my bones nearly broken
and my daddy continues
with more bad words spoken
"I'm Sorry!" I scream
But it is now much too late
His face has been twisted to unimaginable hate
the hurt and the pain
again and again
Oh please god have mercy!
Oh please let it end
And he finally stops and heads for the door
While i lay there motionless
spraweled on the floor
My name is Sarah
and i am but 3
tonight my daddy murdered me
there are thousands of kids out there just like sarah and you can help. well, you can start by spreading this type of stuff all around. it makes people very guilty and makes them work harder to help these people