(Socks. Made because I did a typo)
Socks they're everywhere. It was a sock storm that not only hit the Nemesis but also all of Earth!
"Shockwave what is this!?" Megatron yells as he's stuck in a pile of socks.
"They are socks, my lord," He answers. He's also covered in socks, but he doesn't seem to mind, unlike everyone else.
"Let me rephrase that question," Megatron says, "Shockwave what did you do!?"
"I created a machine that produces an abundance of socks," Shockwave answers with a slight nod.
"Why?" Megatron asks as he seems to be genuinely concerned.
"Because it was logical."
"What type of logic could this have came from!?"
"The ultimate logic," He answers with a slight nod. Megatron just stares at him confused.
"...What is wrong with you?"
(Sock storm for a Sockwave, what couldn't be more perfect? Well, I hope you enjoyed it and have a good day or night!)
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Transformers Prime Written by Idiots
FanfictionThe title is self explanatory, Transformers Prime written by idiots Expect a lot of chaos, crack, and some special jokes This will mainly feature the Decepticons, because my brother and I, majority of the time, enjoy them more This will be an AU\abr...
