SW the Creeper XISW the Creeper XI by Darst-Llah
Did Starscream expect there would be some kind of test before he would be truly allowed to come back? Definitely, he did. Was he expecting a cortical patch? Definitely, not. For a moment he thought that was an overkill on his leader's part, but then he realized, everything Megatron did here so far was an overkill and even then, not all his plans came to successful realization. Did he blame his leader for wanting to be hundred percent sure of his trustworthiness? Not really. But slag, it would be hard to convince him that past was past and that he himself was not the con that had left this ship months ago.
Plus, there was another SiC now and that had also to be taken into consideration. The Seeker knew, relics alone, however valuable they were, would not redeem him from his treason. He would be lucky to get an officer position at all. But that would be a start. His Armada loved him. Not enough to support him if he was to rebel against their one true Master, but choosing between th
Shockwave 20 keyword duality memShockwave 20 keyword duality mem by Darst-Llah
A beam of white light from the autobot sniper's blaster coming his way was incredibly bright. It only made the darkness that followed darker.
Cybertron was dark and quiet. This meant no distraction for his work
Shockwave was neither vain nor power-hungry in the traditional sense of the terms, but he enjoyed the trail of 'firsts' to his name: the first cybertronian to restore ancient space bridging technology, the first cybertronian to breed a predacon, and now... the first cybertronian to build an Omega Lock. That was... mind-blowing.
Shockwave checked the parameters and made few last minute adjustments. His optic focused on the breeding tank. Megatron was expecting a supersoldier. His Liege will not be disappointed.
If Shockwave had ever known fear, it was the fear of failure.
His sudden return brought renewed hope to the Decepticon. It was flattering.
The last drops of amber trans fluid were drained from the breeding capsule a
My Old ManMy Old Man.My Old Man by CzarnaArcher
“The thing is I don’t really need a buddy. What I need is a father.” – John ‘JD’ Dorian, Scrubs 1).
Warnings: Mention of violence, some blood and bruises and some serious talk.
Timing: Post season 2 finale, in my very own Beauty of the Beast Prime timeline.
Pairings: Megatron and June mentioned, Jack and Megatron sort of bonding (because of June).
Disclaimer: Transformers Prime © Hasbro. Story’s plot and OC’s © me. There may be some OC’s that aren’t mine – they belong to their respective creators.
Darby’s house, Nevada. September 27th. Afternoon.
June sat on her couch with her legs folded underneath her leaning on hard, grey metal chest plate of Megatron. The Warmonger in turn was comfortably half-sat, half-sprawled next to June, with his left arm gently encircled around his human femme’s delicate form. They were content to just snuggle a bit
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