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Chapter 5   I braced myself, waiting for the incoming strike. But instead, I felt myself being grabbed and lifted into the air. I slowly moved my arms a little so I could see, but I quickly brought them back up. I did NOT expect to be THIS high.   “Human, Give. Me. The. Allspark.” It seemed like his temper was running on low. Gee, I wonder why...   A thought came to mind.   “Uh, mister r-robot sir, what's your n-name if I m-may ask.” I stuttered purposely. The height I was at wasn't a comfort buddy at all.   “Hmm...I suppose I could let your pathetic, little self know my designation. I, am the Mighty, L

Chapter 4   It was now Wednesday and I was staring dully at the paper that lay on my lap. Like seriously, who would give students homework on the first day of school? Well, one would my algebra teacher. 'Extra work is extra knowledge.' He says. Bull crap.   “Meh, I'll do it later.” I put the paper back in my binder and let it drop to the floor.   I closed my eyes and started to think about the incident that happened at school. It just didn't make sense. Why would any pilot fly that low, crash into the school and just fly away as if nothing happened? I remember feeling the crystal in my pocket getting warmer when the aircraft

Chapter 3   School was canceled for the rest of the day do to the crash. Nobody broke anything or died, just scratches were inflicted. And basically the only thing people wanted to talk about was the crash. I heard many rumors, some sounded realistic enough while others were, 'creative' to say the least.  'Hey man! I  heard from this other guy that someone got pissed so much that they just shot our school with a bazooka!'   'No way dude, this was totally the work of those robots on TV.'   'Which ones? There are many bots here in Detroit.'   'Ya know, the tall ones? The ones that came from, uh, Cycletron?'   'Cyletron? You mean lik

Chapter 2   'Why did we have to leave the house so early?' I huffed. We arrived at school around 7:30. The school didn't allow students inside till 7:45, but classes started at 8 . And the air temperature here in Detroit isn't helping anything either.   So here I was sitting on the curb in front of the middle school freezing my a** off.   I reached into my backpack to get my cell phone...'Crap.' Well, I guess it wasn't all that bad, I mean I still got my iPod touch. Pulling that out instead, I started playing Bejeweled Blitz. What? It's a pretty good game to pass the time. After ten minutes of gaming, I finally got the honor of getting