User talk:Elita-1 x Optimus

Fairysol: Backstory to now!

It was dark. 2 Autobots would bein there room, the male by the window, seeming more alert than normal. A female would be on the bed, a doctor by her side, checking her pulse. The doctor says, "Congratulations, mistress! You shall give birth to 3 perfectly healthy triplets. Only, it's not exactly twins. One is destined to be Evil, the other to will rely on each other during a war. One is female. She is destined to be the greatest Female prime in Eons. My mistress, I am happy. Shall I tell the others?" The mistress, named Fairysol, would reply "No, thank you. Sweetheart did you hear?" She'd say, turning to the male at the window, whom didn't reply. "Sweetheart...?" Fairysol would ask. Then, a loud crash. Fairysol would scream as she used her wings to produce a shield. A perfectly shot bullet came at her. "FAIRYSOL, RUN!" Her husband would yell, taking the bullet. A few hors later, she'd return. "M...M...Magnus?" She'd whimper, getting on her knees. "F...Farysol…" He'd say, pained. "G...Go. L...Leave. Please...I...I won't survive. I...It..." He;d never finished his sentence, before his eyes dimed. "MAGNUS, NO!" Fairysol would cry. She'd give him one last kiss. "I...I'll miss you, Magnus." She'd say, in tears. She'd let out a scream, then fall over, fainting. "MISTRESS!" The doctor would yell. A female would run over, clearly a doctor. "What's going on, Ratet?" "She fainted, after..." He'd stager his words, pointing to Fairysol, 3 newborn children by her.

A FEW YEARS LATER.

"Fairysol. Fairysol… FAIRYSOL! GET UP YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" (not done yet)

You might want to put this on your user page, not here. Your Talk Page is for people to speak to you directly and make comments on your editing. Also, if you're only here to post fanfiction and not contribute to the articles proper, you're better off posting somewhere else like Fanfiction.net or a personal blog. That's not really our thing. -- Cyberlink420 (talk) 20:53, 13 February 2019 (EST)