Title: After
Fandom: G.I.Joe and Transformers G1
Characters: Zandar and Dirge
Prompt: Darkness
Word Count: 208
Rating: G
Summery: A short, very quiet encounter between Zandar and Dirge.
Notes: This is a two part drabble. The first part is in Zandar’s POV and the second in Dirge’s POV. This fic is written in the cubist style; similar to the cubism style of Gertrude Stine. So I am expecting a few flames on the way I wrote this drabble.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Transformers, Decepticons, Dirge, G.I.Joe, Cobra, the Dreadnoks, or Zandar. They are all owned by Hasbro.
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It was a clear night.
New moon.
I sit.
I sit on a tree branch.
I stare.
I stare looking out into the void.
I see a figure land.
It was huge.
Eyes glowing red.
Red as a demon in a nightmare.
My nightmare.
It looked around.
Right then left.
Then at me.
Its look feels me with fear.
But I sat there.
Quiet.
I made no sound.
But I swear it knew.
It knew where I was.
Its eyes flared.
Then the ground shook.
As it walked the ground shook.
It was walking.
Walking towards me.
Then it stopped.
And looked at me.
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The night air was cold.
Cold and crisp.
With the stars out to light my way.
I see a clearing.
A clearing surrounded by forest.
I transform.
I land.
I land in the clearing.
Then I start to look.
I look left then right.
Then strait ahead.
I feel as if someone was watching me.
In the trees.
Staring.
The creature is sentient.
Must be human.
But why?
Why was it here?
What does it want?
So I walk.
I walk towards it.
I make the trees shake.
Shake as I walk.
Then I stop.
I stop and stare.
The creature is indeed human.