Shadowshot

Shadowforce: Strike Files Chapter 1: Insolence "This mission is pure slag. I have not seen one Autobot the whole time we have been down here. I get twitchy when I have not been able to shoot something for long periods." Griped a tall black mech trimmed in gray. Standing on the top of a tall desert ridge he stood out like a sore thumb with his x-ray cannon mounted on his arm and red trimmed black buddy next to him. Both wore the Decepticon emblem on their chests. The fist mech was very blocky in form. The second bot on the ridge was slightly shorter that the first with wings and no visible weapons attached to his hull. More angular in shape

Chapter 1: The Powers That Be A cool sunny Los Angles march mourning (then again when isn't it sunny?), a young man mindlessly hums a spice girl song. Oblivious to the world, and more importantly what he is humming, he fails to notice three highly noticeable young women pass him by. Their tight black mini skirts and color coded halter tops left very little to the imagination and seemed pushed to the limit holding the well shaped figures. All had elbow length black lace fingerless gloves. The most eye catching aspect of the girls was their hair. The first one had extremely long conservative green hair, oddly enough a matching shade as her top