1776/ Beast Wars fanfic
Sorry that I have been gone so long, I was dancing in Cincinnati, Ohio for six weeks. Anyhow, I just saw the Transformers movie and came up with this crazy story. I'm just trying to get my mind creative juices flowing again.
This is written for all my friends and is just for fun. Enjoy!
Title: Whole New World: Chapter One
Rating: PG, I think for this chapter, rating will go up
Summary: A few members of the Continental Congress are whisked into a familiar world where a war brews between two alien robot races. Takes place during "Beast Wars".
The heat of the day was begininng to take it's toll on the sweating and fatigued members of Congress. Hanncock and Hopkins had been arguing for over two hours over rum. Adams was beginning to grow impatient, and felt as if his cravat was choking him. He glanced up as Sherman slid a scrap of paper towards him. Adams nodded his thanks and read the note.
Should we move to adjourn?
Adams glanced at Rutledge, who glanced at Hall, who glanced at Lee, who glanced at Jefferson, who glanced at Dickinson who glanced at Thompson. Adams smiled and nodded his head.
" Mr. President, I move to adjourn."
" I second! " said his fellow "partners in crime" at once.
" Done!" hollared the exasperated Hanncok. The "Magnificant Seven" as they were called had already dashed out of the building and down the street by the time Hanncok had agreed. They looked at each other in pure triumph and grinned their evil, yet charming, grins.
" I swear, those two are worse than you and Johnny!" said Lee to Dickinson. Adams and Dickinson beamed at one another as they performed their secret "handshake".
" You're absolutly childish." said Thompson as he rolled his eyes. The gang talked and laughed all the way to the field they usually went to after Congress sessions. They discarded themselves of their cravats, waistcoats and coats. Suddenly, these seven dignifed, and proper men went running down the lage grassy hill, tackling each other and rolling all the way down. As they tumbled down the hill, the world became hazy and they lost track of things. They began to feel dizzy and slightly nauseated, but they were having too much fun to notice. When they finally reached the bottom, they closed their eyes and laughed, acting like a bunch of toddlers rather than grown men. Adams was the first to sit up still chuckling softly. As the others began to recover, they realized that Adams was no longer laughing or speaking.
" John?" asked Hall. His friends face had a horrified, confused expression on his face.
" Where are we?" whispered Adams. The others sat up quickly and looked around. They were no longer in the middle of a field, but rather a grassy plain... a savannah. The friends lept to their feet and glanced at their surroundings in a panic.
" What the hell is this place? I don't recognize it." gasped Rutledge.
" I have no idea. It looks like an African savannah if you ask me." replied Jefferson.
" And just how would you know that?" asked Adams.
" Unlike you, Johnny, he reads." said Lee cooly.
" What! I read! How dare you suggest..."
" What is that?!" they heard Thompson cry. The group spun around to see a a large green, purple and yellow wasp looking creature.
" Looks like an overgrown wasp." said Adams.
" Johnny, I don't think that is a wasp." said Lee.
" No, it looks as if it is made of metal." said Dickinson.
" Duck!" shouted Jefferson.
" Tom, that is NOT a DUCK!!!" exclaimed Hall.
" No, he means.... DUCK!!" hollared Rutledge as he and Jefferson pulled their companions to the ground. Two white lights flew above them and crashed into a tree.
"Holy Shit!" cried Thompson.
" RUN!!!" screamed Adams. The group got up and sprinted from the flaming remains of the tree. They looked back and realized that the wasp creature was not alone. A purple and yellow spider looking thing followed close behind.
" Richard, look out!" Lee dodged a pair of red lights that had come form above just in the nick of time. they friends glanced up ward and realized that a red and white creature that looked more like a man than an animal was flying and shooting at them from above.
" Jesus Christ, what are these things?!" shouted Adams.
" I don't know!" shouted Jefferson.
" I thought you knew everything!" exclaimed Adams.
" Well, apparently... NOT!" screamed Jefferson.
" Whoa, hold on all!" said Dickinson as he came to a complete stop. The others came screeching to a halt beside him.
" Why did we stop?" panted Rutledge.
" That's why." whispered Lee. The group looked down the side of a cliff to a crystal blur river below.
" Damn, that's got to be over a hundred feet." mumbled Thompson.
" What we do?" asked Hall.
" Well, we have two choices. One.... turn around and get killed by these aliens. Or two.... jump of this cliff and hope for the best." replied Dickinson. The seven friends looked at each other with looks of worry and fear. Dickinson glanced at his friends and nodded his head. They all did the same and took hands.
" You know this is crazy." said Jefferson.
" Sometimes crazy works." whispered Dickinson. With that said, the friends lept off the side of the cliff.