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Transformers: Sam's switch Sam lolled back in the drivers seat of his favourite Camaro, Bumblebee suddenly slammed the brakes. "What was that for?" Sam asked, "you were driving." Bumblebee turned the engine off. "Bee, what are you doing?" Sam demanded. The car locked the doors, "this isn't funny Bee," Sam was starting to get annoyed now, "you....." Sam started to feel odd. A faint headache then nothing, Sam felt himself start the engine. "Sam," the boy in the drivers seat asked, "what the slag happened?" "Beats me," Sam admitted, "Bee?" "Yeah" "How do you like being human?" Bumblebee looked at his hands, it was true, he had somehow swi

Transformers: Barricade's Son Barricade wished he could see his son again, if only they hadn't been on different sides. "Barricade?" Sam asked as if out of nowhere, "do you have family?" this caught him off-guard. "What is it to you if I do human?" he growled back, "I had a son," he was still growling. The memory of Prowl's death was still raw. "What happened to him?" "He was murdered," Barricade heard his tone dip from anger to sadness. "The seekers ripped him apart. He was the procreation of myself and Jazz." "what was his name?" Sam probed pushing himself closer to the former Decepticon. Barricade picked the boy up gently. "You remi

ACT I Pirate King Arrgh, aargh, me hearties. We must search for the black pearl.. Frederick Wrong play! PIrate King Oh, right! Frederick, our apprentice has turned 21 on this warm and sunny day in late February. Let us rejoice and drink pink alcohol. Frederick No pink alcohol for me! For I must leave you. King Why? You're a better pirate than any of us. Fred I'm not an orphan so I don't fit in. Anyway I'm the Slave of Duty and must therefore kill you all! King That's so sad! I have to cry for the man who is going to kill me. Goodbye! When you kill us make it quick. Fred Of course! Though there is only one of me and 20 of you, I'll be

Transformers: In your shoes "What's it like," Sam asked , "to be a Transformer Bee?"" The Camaro revved in irritation at the question. It had been the same for the past month. All of a sudden a  thunderstorm broke over head. "Get in the house," Bumblebee barked  in a rather urgent manner. Just before a bolt of lightning hit them both. Then as soon as it broke the storm cleared. Bumblebee raised his head to Sam, the first time he'd ever had to look into his own face. "W…what happened?" he asked. Sam looked down on his former self. "Must have been the storm," he said flexing his new metal hands. Bumblebee nudged S