Plot Begins (1)

"Oh are you approaching me?" I said with a bored tone as I turned to the group in front of me with a small grin plastered on my face.

"Dam right I am! Now stand still and take this beating!" The group leader said as he charged forward without any hesitation, the leader swings his fist at me but is easily countered by sidestepping the attack.

Seeing that I just dodged his attack the leader spins around and begins to unleash a barrage of punches aimed at my head, I easily dodge the attacks with minimal movement before sidestepping and grabbing an income wrist.

I pull the wrist causes the leader to be dragged along and is then hit in the throat by my elbow causing him to grasp his throat in pain as he collapses onto his knees, the group members seeing their leader being so easily beat charged at me with full force only to be ruthlessly based and beaten.

"Remember Sam, our family motto has always been 'No sacrifice, no victory', and for those who embody this motto will be forever part of the Witwicky family." I say to Sam who stares at me with wide eyes.

"Do you understand what i'm saying Sam?" I ask.

"Uh, yes as long as someone accepts the concept that there would be a sacrifice then the possibility of victory is increased, am I right?" Sam says before finishing off by asking for confirmation.

I just simply grin before putting one hand in my pocket and the other one on Sam's head before ruffling it up then continue to walk with my brother by my side.

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[Time Skip]

The year is 2007 the suppose year that the plot starts, i'm currently 20 and part of the Armed Forces for the past two years plus I got to meet the legendary William Lennox I have a feeling that I made a good impression on him, in the past 7 years I managed to accomplish a lot of things and was even awarded multiple medals in sport competitions as well as gaining merits and awards in my academics.

[Name: Luke Witwicky

HP: 100/100

Race: Human

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Machine Transformation: 0%

Machine Enhancements: Moderate Vision Enhancement (Allows the user to see 5x further away than normal humans), Moderate Mind Enhancement (Improves mental capabilities such as Eidetic memory and increase 2x reaction time), Moderate Nerve Enhancement (Decreases pain receptors 2x and increase 2x healing factor), Minor Muscle Enhancement (Can lift over 85 Kilograms as well as increased speed and destructive power), Minor Endurance Enhancement (Body can tank multiple side arm (Pistol) rounds before bleeding)

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STR: 3.5 (Adult Level)

SPD: 4.6 (High Adult Level)

INT: 7.3 ( High Genius Level 145 IQ)

PWR: 3.5 (Adult Level)

DEF: 4.6 (High Adult Level)

THREAT LEVEL: Athletic Adult

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[Sam Witwicky P.O.V]

I just finish persuading my teacher to change my B- to an A, he reluctantly did give me a A- but it was still better than a B-, I run out of school and head over to the green car parked not so far away and hopped in surprisingly I'm met with dad and brother.

Turns out we're going to buy my new car though dad decided to tease me by driving through the Porsche dealership till we reach an worn down sketchy looking dealership.

"You really think I would buy you a Porsche for your first car?!" Ron says as we pass the dealership.

"That needs to be earned Sammy boy, don't worry though maybe we'll find something nice here." Luke said.

Once we hopped out the car we looked around and found that most of these cars were garbage that not even a 50 year old virgin would buy them.

"Gentlemen, Bobby Bolivia now what can I do for ya." Bobby Bolivia said.

"Well my son here, going to buy his first car." Ron says while patting Sam's shoulder.

"You came to see me." Bobby Bolivia asks Sam.

"Had too." I replied.

"That makes us family, Uncle Bobby B baby, uncle Bobby B." Bobby Bolivia says while shaking my hand.

"Sam." I say as I shake his hand.

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"What's this, I know nothing about this car." Bobby Bolivia says as I get into the car.

"How much?" Ron asks

"5 Grand." Bobby Bolivia says.

"I'm not paying more than 4." Ron says.

"Cmon kid out of the car." Bobby Bolivia says to Sam.

"Wait I thought you said cars pick their drivers." I said.

"Yeah, well sometimes they pick a driver with a cheap-ass father!" Bobby Bolivia says.

"How about I give you $7000 and we leave with the car repainted." Luke says while fishing out 7k out of his wallet.