Post by Marishal on Mar 23, 2010 17:40:52 GMT -5
Co-written with HK47FAN
Commander Spock, who still carried the unconscious form of Erin in his arms, closely followed by Lieutenant Walters, led the way down a winding road. The area was fairly unkempt, mostly due to the fact that it had been abandoned some time ago.
The Vulcan knew that they were somewhere near a city called Los Angeles, and he figured that it might be best if they head to that location. It would be easier to blend in and hide with the crowd there. Only it would take a bit of time to get there on foot, since they did not have a vehicle as their disposal, nor were they able to contact the ship.
Part of him hoped that one of the Autobots might find them. That could possibly help things go a little more smoothly.
Just then Erin moaned in his arms and he could feel her moving a little. Well, on the one hand that meant he might not have to carry her much longer. But on the other hand it might mean she would do something stupid or outrageous again.
Erin slowly aroused, opening her eyes and immediately smiling. "Oh Spooky, you must have rescued me from the evil wicked king Juicekia! I knew you were one of my soul mates!!!!" she exclaimed, leaning in to kiss him again.
Spock responded moving his face as far away from her as he could, and set her down on the ground, taking a step back from her. “Lieutenant Walters,” he said indicatively, and Peter handed him the tricorder right on cue. Spock slipped the strap over his neck so that it hung at his side.
"Oh Potter, you’re here too!!!!" Erin yelled with joy. "We need to go back to my mansion so I can introduce you to Daddy and all my other hawt men!"
“Just how many men HAVE you dated?” Peter asked, really starting to feel more and more weirded out. He really wished he hadn’t let her kiss him for so long before.
Erin giggled. "Well...there's one of the most hawtest men of all, Niat...there were those soldiers that I tried to kiss....ooh and Niat's friend Noah was hawt too....oh and my ex-fiancée Pooky was a hawt man too...and Fredward from that movie is one of my soul mates too...." she told him, going through them all. "And there are more I can't remember, too!"
Peter blinked. Spock stared at her for a moment. It was the Vulcan who broke the small silence that had fallen. “I would estimate that Erin is from sometime in this century, possibly a decade or two from now, considering the way she is dressed, the way she speaks, and the things she has spoken of,” he said simply.
“Really?” Peter said, looking at him somewhat blankly.
“Indeed.” Spock began to walk again, leaving the other two to follow.
Erin quickly began to run after Spock, running slightly well for being in high heels. "Spooky, where are you going?!" she asked curiously, wanting to know where one of her newest "soul mates" was going to go next.
“We are going to Los Angeles,” Spock replied without looking at her. Peter walked a bit behind both of them, keeping his head down. He didn’t want to be too close to Erin at this point.
"I heard of that place!!!" Erin exclaimed, obviously knowing where all of the big stars lived. "Wait...but I don't live there...at least...I don't think I do!"
“None of us do,” Peter muttered from behind.
Just then, the sound of roaring engines could be heard in the distance. Within a couple of minutes, the noise filled the air as three motorcycles—one pink, one blue, and one purple—came riding into view. Each one had a female driver.
Spock looked at them as they came closer, recognizing them instantly. They were Arcee and her sisters, Chromia and Moonracer. Once they were close enough they stopped in the middle of the road, and their holographic “riders” vanished into thin air.
“Commander Spock,” the pink one, Arcee, greeted him. “We heard that everything went as well as could be expected.”
“Indeed,” Spock acknowledged, indicating his tricorder. “I have downloaded the information from the Decepticons’ computer.”
“Excellent!” Moonracer, the purple motorcycle, exclaimed.
"These look pretty! I think I'll buy them!!!" Erin shouted, rushing up and immediately touching the pink motorcycle, Arcee.
“Whoa there, girl,” Arcee exclaimed, although she did not move; she permitted the touch. “I’m not for sale, although you can feel free to ride me if you wish.”
“Where did she come from?” Chromia asked curiously.
“Unknown,” Spock replied warily.
"Aww but my Daddy is so rich, I can buy anything!!!" Erin exclaimed. "But I think I will ride you! All the hawt men will love me on a hawt pink bike!!"
Arcee felt a little… awkward. Although she noticed Moonracer moving closer to Spock, obviously “choosing” him, and Chromia was inching closer to Peter. Obviously, she was stuck. “Thanks a lot,” she murmured at her sisters. “Fine then… get on. And what is your name?”
"Reni Smut!" Erin exclaimed, immediately climbing onto Arcee.
“Her name is Erin,” Peter called out. “Just to warn you, she can’t get anyone’s names right!” With that, he climbed onto the back of Chromia and Spock matter-of-factly mounted Moonracer.
“Yes well, my name is Arcee,” the lead Autobot femme said, and waited to see what would happen next.
"Hello, Archie!!!! Know any hawt men?!?!" Erin asked curiously as she sat atop the bike.
“Well I’m not in a steady relationship, although Chromia over there is,” Arcee said, and chuckled in spite of herself.
Commander Spock, who still carried the unconscious form of Erin in his arms, closely followed by Lieutenant Walters, led the way down a winding road. The area was fairly unkempt, mostly due to the fact that it had been abandoned some time ago.
The Vulcan knew that they were somewhere near a city called Los Angeles, and he figured that it might be best if they head to that location. It would be easier to blend in and hide with the crowd there. Only it would take a bit of time to get there on foot, since they did not have a vehicle as their disposal, nor were they able to contact the ship.
Part of him hoped that one of the Autobots might find them. That could possibly help things go a little more smoothly.
Just then Erin moaned in his arms and he could feel her moving a little. Well, on the one hand that meant he might not have to carry her much longer. But on the other hand it might mean she would do something stupid or outrageous again.
Erin slowly aroused, opening her eyes and immediately smiling. "Oh Spooky, you must have rescued me from the evil wicked king Juicekia! I knew you were one of my soul mates!!!!" she exclaimed, leaning in to kiss him again.
Spock responded moving his face as far away from her as he could, and set her down on the ground, taking a step back from her. “Lieutenant Walters,” he said indicatively, and Peter handed him the tricorder right on cue. Spock slipped the strap over his neck so that it hung at his side.
"Oh Potter, you’re here too!!!!" Erin yelled with joy. "We need to go back to my mansion so I can introduce you to Daddy and all my other hawt men!"
“Just how many men HAVE you dated?” Peter asked, really starting to feel more and more weirded out. He really wished he hadn’t let her kiss him for so long before.
Erin giggled. "Well...there's one of the most hawtest men of all, Niat...there were those soldiers that I tried to kiss....ooh and Niat's friend Noah was hawt too....oh and my ex-fiancée Pooky was a hawt man too...and Fredward from that movie is one of my soul mates too...." she told him, going through them all. "And there are more I can't remember, too!"
Peter blinked. Spock stared at her for a moment. It was the Vulcan who broke the small silence that had fallen. “I would estimate that Erin is from sometime in this century, possibly a decade or two from now, considering the way she is dressed, the way she speaks, and the things she has spoken of,” he said simply.
“Really?” Peter said, looking at him somewhat blankly.
“Indeed.” Spock began to walk again, leaving the other two to follow.
Erin quickly began to run after Spock, running slightly well for being in high heels. "Spooky, where are you going?!" she asked curiously, wanting to know where one of her newest "soul mates" was going to go next.
“We are going to Los Angeles,” Spock replied without looking at her. Peter walked a bit behind both of them, keeping his head down. He didn’t want to be too close to Erin at this point.
"I heard of that place!!!" Erin exclaimed, obviously knowing where all of the big stars lived. "Wait...but I don't live there...at least...I don't think I do!"
“None of us do,” Peter muttered from behind.
Just then, the sound of roaring engines could be heard in the distance. Within a couple of minutes, the noise filled the air as three motorcycles—one pink, one blue, and one purple—came riding into view. Each one had a female driver.
Spock looked at them as they came closer, recognizing them instantly. They were Arcee and her sisters, Chromia and Moonracer. Once they were close enough they stopped in the middle of the road, and their holographic “riders” vanished into thin air.
“Commander Spock,” the pink one, Arcee, greeted him. “We heard that everything went as well as could be expected.”
“Indeed,” Spock acknowledged, indicating his tricorder. “I have downloaded the information from the Decepticons’ computer.”
“Excellent!” Moonracer, the purple motorcycle, exclaimed.
"These look pretty! I think I'll buy them!!!" Erin shouted, rushing up and immediately touching the pink motorcycle, Arcee.
“Whoa there, girl,” Arcee exclaimed, although she did not move; she permitted the touch. “I’m not for sale, although you can feel free to ride me if you wish.”
“Where did she come from?” Chromia asked curiously.
“Unknown,” Spock replied warily.
"Aww but my Daddy is so rich, I can buy anything!!!" Erin exclaimed. "But I think I will ride you! All the hawt men will love me on a hawt pink bike!!"
Arcee felt a little… awkward. Although she noticed Moonracer moving closer to Spock, obviously “choosing” him, and Chromia was inching closer to Peter. Obviously, she was stuck. “Thanks a lot,” she murmured at her sisters. “Fine then… get on. And what is your name?”
"Reni Smut!" Erin exclaimed, immediately climbing onto Arcee.
“Her name is Erin,” Peter called out. “Just to warn you, she can’t get anyone’s names right!” With that, he climbed onto the back of Chromia and Spock matter-of-factly mounted Moonracer.
“Yes well, my name is Arcee,” the lead Autobot femme said, and waited to see what would happen next.
"Hello, Archie!!!! Know any hawt men?!?!" Erin asked curiously as she sat atop the bike.
“Well I’m not in a steady relationship, although Chromia over there is,” Arcee said, and chuckled in spite of herself.