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Chapter 3: From the Depths
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"Sandstrike!"
The Maximal turned and faced Abyss, his fellow friend. She was breathless as she slipped into the seat next to him. "Don't worry about the others, Sandstrike," Abyss whispered. "You know they wouldn't understand."
"How did you..."
"I could see you blushing from 12 parsecs back, dear." She laughed softly. "You never could take your beast mode very well." Sandstrike snorted. "Yeah, you had a nicer form, you know." It was true and Abyss never denied it. She was a dolphin, which fitted her light blue color scheme perfectly. But Abyss had never been one to brag about such things. It simply wasn't her. Too polite, too down to earth, too respectful, that was Abyss. She always put others ahead of herself.
"I wonder what this is all about?" Sandstrike mumbled. "I had an appointment, you know."
"Be a little more respectful," the femme chided. "This happens to be about Megatron!"
What do you do now?
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