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Title: The Devil You Know
Series: G1 universe, focusing on Original characters
Rating: R
Summary: In the early days of the civil war on Cybertron, Sentinel Prime authorized several refugee vessels to take Neutrals away from the planet in hopes that they could start peaceful colonies where they would be safe. Many of these refugees were never heard from again; lost to us through time and distance. But history does record the fate of one of the vessels. The Stormchaser was three orns away from its destination when it was shot down by Decepticons in an act of cowardice and deceit. There were no survivors. That is what history tells us. But in this case, history is wrong.
Author's Note: Day six. I just got past the 10K mark so I am doing better than last year at this point. I've been taking my laptop to work with me and writing on the bus. It amounts to about a 45 minute comute each way, so an hour and a half of writing - give or take. I'm trying to escape the office at lunch for another 45 minutes of writing as well. So far I've been having to eat at my desk (no rest for the wicked and all that), but tomorrow the administrators are pretty much alone for the day, so I should be able to escape. We'll see.
10769 / 50000 words. 22% done!
Chapter 3
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Series: G1 universe, focusing on Original characters
Rating: R
Summary: In the early days of the civil war on Cybertron, Sentinel Prime authorized several refugee vessels to take Neutrals away from the planet in hopes that they could start peaceful colonies where they would be safe. Many of these refugees were never heard from again; lost to us through time and distance. But history does record the fate of one of the vessels. The Stormchaser was three orns away from its destination when it was shot down by Decepticons in an act of cowardice and deceit. There were no survivors. That is what history tells us. But in this case, history is wrong.
Author's Note: Day six. I just got past the 10K mark so I am doing better than last year at this point. I've been taking my laptop to work with me and writing on the bus. It amounts to about a 45 minute comute each way, so an hour and a half of writing - give or take. I'm trying to escape the office at lunch for another 45 minutes of writing as well. So far I've been having to eat at my desk (no rest for the wicked and all that), but tomorrow the administrators are pretty much alone for the day, so I should be able to escape. We'll see.
( Cut to save friends pages and those who aren't interested in reading this oh so very rough draft )
