The Sparkling in the Energon Crate Ch. 1More Like This
"Commander Starscream? You might want to come see this ," the drone looked over at his commander who stalked over rolling his optics in annoyance.
"Yes, yes. What's the-," Starscream's words got cut off as he spotted what was upsetting the drone, and his optics widened in shock and disbelief. There, lying in the crate of energon they managed to steal from the Autobots, was a red and purple seeker sparkling. Oblivious to the world around it, the sparkling was sleeping soundly, as though it wasn't upon the Decepticon warship, and at the mercy of the cruel leader and commander. Starscream turned to the drone who discovered the little surprise.
"Go tell Megatron I will be coming to see him in a few minutes," the drone nodded and hurried off to find the Decepticon leader. Once he was out of sight, Starscream
Ghosts of MemoriesIt had not been a good day so far. Megatron rubbed his face as he walked moodily back to the quarters that he now called home. The therapy session had been particularly gruelling and to add to this he was pretty sure there was something that he should have remembered but had become lost in the swirling haze of random information that now invaded his processor. The treatments were fine, but they dulled his thoughts and confused his already frenetic neural pathways, causing him to toss and turn restlessly during recharge. Karmashock had nodded in understanding and had changed the medication for a more gentle additive, but the effects of the old one would take time to flush out of his systems. He hated being this out of control.More Like This
The room beyond the main entrance to his quarters was dark, something Megatron was unused to. Normally Shockwave would be there to greet him and comfort him from the day's stresses. Had the forgotten item been that Shockwave was working late? Megatron cursed to hi
Save meSteam filled the room as if trying to obliterate everything around the sole occupant except for the energon slowly dribbling down the tiled wall. Megatron studied his slashed and weeping fingers with an almost detached curiosity before his gaze wandered back to the ribbon-like rivulets of energon whirling down into the dark void of the drain. He was slouched on the tiled floor near to an area of broken tiles, so recently the focus of his frustration. Part of him wished that he could wash away the past as easily as he could the energon.More Like This
He was nothing, he did not deserve to exist. Then he thought of Shockwave. Beautiful, loyal Shockwave. The violet mech had been there for him when he needed someone to chase the shadows away and rescue him from the deepest pits of his mind. For Megatron Shockwave represented all the happiness and pureness in life, an island of calm in a raging sea of hate, murder and violence.
The latest therapy session with Karmashock had been hard on him as
my life feels like its falling apart.... :'cas much as i hate to admit it...im single again...and feeling very lonely now...i thought i would be ok being single but...its just depressing me being alone....im worried im not gonna find anyone now...my ex already moved on aswell i found out ¬¬ so...yeah...and im also depressed because i accidentally ran over my moms favorite chihuahua so that made me feel even worse because i actually liked that dog....times are kinda rough right now...More Like This