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Disclaimer: i dont own transformers and do not gain any profit from this story except for joy~...or starscream would be in his rightfull place....under megatron ;3 |
Noting the other probe, realising they were trapped in between the two tentacles, mentally cursing in his alien tongue, Laserbeak did the only thing he could do, trapped in the confined space of the shaft where his movements were impeded by the walls and wires. Swiftly, and when the probes were still blind to him and his precious cargo, he turned around, shrugging Nero off from his back, pushed her against the wiring on the wall and pressed himself against her, spreading the span of his wings out as far as he could, flattening himself against the wall, and thus, conceiling both himself and Nero from detection. *trembling lightly i try and remain calm. blushing and winceing slightly finding my whole body pressed close to andmy soft c-cup breasts squished uncomfortably* Remaining firmly pressed against her, shielding her from the advancing probes, the spy waited until the tentacles fell back from the shaft, disappearing. Waiting for some more precious moments, time ticking away rapidly, the vulture made sure they were alone, and when he was convinced they were, he urged Nero up on his back once more. In the dim light of the duct, he started climbing once more, intently listening for out of place sounds, only hearing Nero's breath, her faint and fast paced heatbeat and the constant low humming of the energy powering the complex. *somewhat shaken from the happenings i lay my head gently and silently on the mechs shoulder near his snake like neck. slowly calming again i hold on tight hoping we get there soon as im starting to have trouble holding on* A slight change in the deep droning emanating from the heart of the complex, giant turbines working day and night to keep the base alive and fed with energy could be heard, and the dim lights flickered once, twice, thrice, and then, all was dark. *i give a soft whimper my eyes only picking up a small amount in the almost pitch blackness* Switching to infra-red, Laserbeak mentally thanked Renegade and his mate for shutting off the generators. Located on the opposite side of the immense base from where Nihilus was kept in stasis, the attention would be diverted long enough for Laserbeak and Nero to enter the vault to wake him from his forced sleep. *holding tight i wait patiently feeling a strange energy thrumming through my body and i know that very soon i will have a large role to play* Halting near a new junction, Laserbeak set Nero off beside him and carefully picked at a particularity thick gathering of cords and wires, slithering in between them to part way for the girl. *my eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness somewhat i watch quietly and absentmindedly wonder if thats going to take long to fix up again later. seeing that there is now room i blush and doing as instructed move through the hole* Helping her through, Laserbeak pressed his way through the masses of wiring, inching their way forward until he nearly toppled down into the cryo vault as the wall of wiring parted before him. Regaining his footing, the vulture halted Nero from falling and scanned the room. *with a small timid squeak i hold on tight and look around. soon spotting the massive mech my eyes widen and my grip goes lax. my hands gaining a soft glow i try to move forawrd towards him as if in a trance* Keeping Nero back with a firm grip of his claw, Laserbeak kept the small human from plummeting into the steel floor situated far below them. Understanding she was now uncommunicable, the spy grasped her in his claws, silently gliding down toward the towering form of Nihilus, a near mirror image of his valiant twin, Optimus Prime, except for the fact that this Prime was midnight black and flashing chrome. Setting Nero down upon the Prime's massive chest, the Decepticon symbol adorning his thick armour, the vulture swept up into the air, producing forth his weapons should they be interrupted. *still in a trance like state i walk forward until im standing over his spark chamber. slowly singing to my knees i place my hands outward as though praying my eyes still bright but vaccant. small sparks dance all over my small body and a wind comes from no where sweeping my hair every direction as though black flames. suddenly slamming my hands down the whole body of the con jolts, sparks racing over his form like christmas lights. theres a loud thrumming as the mech agonizingly slow starts to slowly reboot. standing again with the same vaccant look i walk forward placing my small glowing hands on the cons cheeks. another shot of power races over him and a defening boom is heard. silence then small clicks as some internal glitches within the mech are eradicated. staggering to my feet and backing up on his chest i look weak and shaky. with a whimper i fall limp the strain to much but my job done as the mechs optics snap open completely rebooted* Optics whirring into focus, the Great and ancient Prime moved. Metal and wire limbs kept frozen through ages coming back to life as the energy within his alien form raced life back into him, and he tried to move, the last memory within his rewakened processor that of his own brother taking him down, a raging inferno of war burning behind him in the last desperate hours of Cybertron. *as the mech moves i whimper softly in my unconscious state and start to slip and fall off the primes chest plates my body still giving off the faint risidual energy i used to awaken the massive being* Unaware of the small weight slipping off his chassis, Nihilus rose to his feet, his massive body thrumming with ire, he gave up the roaring growl he never released when locked into stasis, the words frozen within his vocal processor during millenia of silence. "OPTIMUS!" *waking i give a small yelp of fear hearing the cry and at the same time finding myself plummeting to the ground* Swooping down from his hideout, Laserbeak barely managed to catch the human girl before she struck the floor. Claws almost penetrating her skin, ripping her top as he struggled with his hold, the vulture nearly collided with the irate Prime. Swatting at the small Decepticon as though he was a fly, Nihilus finally became aware of the stillness of his surroundings, his processor registering nothing hostile advancing on him. Looking about himself, the towering mechanical alien became confused. In his awakening mind, he was still locked in battle with his twin, and now, a fraction of a moment later, there was nothing. Only darkness, grey, damp cave walls, wires and a small Decepticon clutching a limp biological being in it's sharp claws. *wincing i give a small cry of pain* o-oww~ l-lazerbeak your hurting me~ *i wince a small tears start to form in my bright eyes. hearing the silence i look at the massive being i had awakened and my eyes widen in awe. finding him looking at us i timidly give a small kind smile and am half way through asking if hes ok when lazerbeaks claws accidently do peirce my skin making me yelp in pain my energy still not having dissapated flaring slightly from the pain* Setting Nero down, safe on the floor, Laserbeak quickly darted upwards toward the Prime, speaking hurriedly in Cybertronian. Listening, the black Prime's crimson optics shot fire, and when the small spy had finished, a dark curse escaped the awakened Nihilus metal lips. Seemingly coming to an agreement, the two Decepticons exchanged the information needed for the Prime to function on Earth. Looking down at the girl, Nihilus let his gaze wander across her form, his optics coming to a halt at the pendant around her neck. "Have you come to offer this Key freely, and of your own volition?" he asked, his voice younger and wilder than that of his twin. *standing there somwehat weakly watching the goings on i blink craning my head to look up at the massive mech. blushing in embarrassment at being the center of attaention i nod timidly and smile nervously* y-yes i have~ "Good." Nihilus spoke. "That means you will live." *not taking the words to heart i nod silently knowing that im lucky to be getting that at all. i wait patiently for instruction though i lean against the wall for support as the energy finally disapates and im left feeling alittle weak* Ignoring the human's predicament, entirely void of any affection for her, Nihilus bent down and gathered her up into his servos. Holding her before him, he locked her in his steady gaze, a blood-red, but dangerously frozen gaze, devoid of the fire that burned within Megatron's optics. If anything, this cold, red gaze was far more viciously intelligent, cruel and calculating than that of the current Decepticon leader. No distractions, no passions and no attachments. Only raw power, ready to be released upon an unsuspecting world. *i squeak and blush at getting handled. sighing softly i look the mech in the optics and frown faintly at the cold cruel red. my own eyes ever kind and caring and filled with innoccent wonder i frown and tilt my head asking mostly to myself* such power.....and yet filled only with hate....*i look down sadly and shake my head wondering why he doesnt seem to be the leader the decepticons need. powerfull he may be but cold and emotionly detached. blinking my eyes widen as i realize that may be the problem.* "Hate?" Nihilus blinked. "I feel no hate. You are mistaking determination and resolve for hatered, human. Hate is... a distraction." *blushing i dip my head mumbling a sorry* i g-guess i still have alot to learn....i....i just thought that for one with so much.....raw power you would have at least the slightest of emotions....or else.....wouldnt everything be pointless? like capturing raw energy and placing it into a powerfull machine....but not giving it the ability to form directives....arent decissions made on the knowledge of an emotion and its effects?.....*sighs softly* i dont understand~ *looks away sadly. some of my scar visable. for one with such a bad life so far its surprising i have innocent eyes and compassion at all...one would think id be full of hate* "I do have emotions." Nihilus answered her in an explanatory voice. "But I do not let it control me. I negate the putatively meaningful aspects of life. Life is without objective meaning, purpose, or intrinsic value, morality does not inherently exist, and any established moral values that do exist are abstractly contrived." *i blink listening and nod with a faint frown* i have one question...if you dont mind...i hope its not rude but i dont know much about your culture~.....*looking him dead in the optics with a strange flicker in my suddenly fiery eyes i ask* what is it you want for the decepticons.....freedom? equality? redemption? revenge? or just domination....*i ask cautiously thinking on how all megatron wanted was revenge and domination* "A home." *blinking i give a small smile my eyes once again softening* im not into violence...but as long as your fighting for somthing such as that...i have no issues with what you do...and tho i am in n-no place to ask of anything...i will anyway...i ask that you not become what you are fighting....do not become the one others look towards to fight against to gain a "home"....maybe you can show everyone what it is to be a real leader..... *blushing i smile timidly and look down hoping i havent over stepped my bounds.* a-and with that said...i will do all i can...however little that is to help said cause~ "All I need of you, human - " Nihilus spoke, his voice echoeing off the walls of the vault, resounding void in the near darkness "- is the Key." Turning his optics to Laserbeak, who bowed his head low in reverence and obedience, he nodded. "Megatron is inbound, you know what to do." "Yes, my Lord Nihilus." answered the small spy, steadying himself for what was to come. As the vulture retook his post, the Prime moved his cold attention back to Nero. "You have no need to merge with me." he informed her clinically. "As the energy within you that your bloodline has kept throughout the ages is now infused into me. All I need now, is the Shard. Present it." smiling i nod and carefully bend my head forward to undo the chain exposing my scar then holding it out gently the key glinting in the faint light* i hope it all goes well~ *i say truthfully with a small worried smile* Opening his palm for her to lay the key down into his servo, Nihilus then closed his fist around the Shard, a piercing white light beaming out from between his metal fingers as the pendant took it's true shape. About as long as her arm, sharp and jagged, the Shard glinted silver, seemigly stained with blood in the light of Nihilu's crimson optics. Setting the human female down, raising the shard before himself, the Prime then drove the last piece of the Cube of Creation straight into his spark. *standing down on the floor i lean weakly on something and gasp watching as he does, my eyes wide with horror worried* : Blinding white light exploded out from his brilliantly red optics as the shard merged with his core, fusing together with his being. Standing firmly, broad-legged and calm, the only sign of Nihilu's sucess was a chilling smile, forming across his facial plates. *shielding myself from the light i blink back the spots dancing in my vision and watch in awe* Raising his vulturine head, roused by the sound of the Decepticon commander in charge closing in on the vault, Laserbeak made for Nero to rush her to safety. "NO!" Nihilus stood, barring the way for the small avian spy. "That will not be neccesary." A split second later, Megatron, along with his loyals broke through the vault door, armed and ready for battle, but as the optics of the scarred leader of the Decepticons found Nihilus standing in his way, empty eyes aflame with the All Spark, he stopped dead in surprise, disbelief, anger and shock etched into every atom of his being. "Nihilus?!?" Unanswering, the Prime remained standing, still keeping Laserbeak from protecting the human, the fatal smile still playing across his mouthplates. Growling in anger, Megatron produced forth his pulse cannons, and was followed by his fellow loyals. A wall of death now stood face to face with the newly awakened Prime. Still unaffected, Nihilus spoke, his voice dead calm. "Unwise." With a roar, Megatron lunged himself toward the black Cybertronian, firing his weapons at will against his foe. Extending an arm, Nihilus stood his ground, a shockwave beating the attacking Decepticon and his comrades to the ground. Propelled backwards by the impact, Megatron slammed into the cave wall, sinking into a limp heap. One warrior found himself impaled on the weapon of his comrade, his spark slowly fading from his flickering optics, and yet another Cybertronian, this one larger, lay on it's face, all ready expired from the single shockwave produced by the Prime. *i stand there mouth agape eyse wide watching said carnige. wincing slightly at the gorry sight i turn my face away closing my eyes* A pained groan could be heard from where Megatron had fallen. Raising his terrible gaze, Nihilus fixed his optics on the defeated warrior. Slowly and deliberately, Nihilus walked up to him, eyeing him coldly, unyieldingly. Attempting to move, hissing with pain, barely keeping his head up, Megatron tried to get up, his optics flickering with raw fear and agony. Ignoring his pain, Nihilus stood beside the fallen Decepticon, observing the injured alien's attempts to flee. Manageing to raise his head enough to look up at the Prime, Megatron tried to speak, the sound he managed to produce a mere sputtering, hacking groan. Looking down at the former leader of the Decepticons, Nihilus placed a heavy foot upon the injured alien's chest, pushing him up against the wall, energon smearing the floor when Megatron was moved. "Pathetic..." *seeing the scene i have to look away with distressed eyes never having been one fore violence* Trembling, Megatron tried to drag himself away from Nihilus, his metal claws scraping against the floor, sliding, taking him nowhere, his lower half seeming paralyzed, the Decepticon struggled helplessly before the victorious Prime. Breath venting in pained and drawn out hisses, energon bubbling within his mechanical lungs and dripping from his mouth, he opened and closed his lips as if he spoke, a mewling sound escaping him. Bending down, his optics piercing white, the cold light of his gaze falling on the wounded warrior, Nihilus gripped Megatron by the throat. Attempting to breathe, he opened and closed his optics, no longer fully able to focus. "Do you yield?" asked the midnight black Decepticon. *watching with wide slightly scared eyes i stand there nervously* "Y..yes..." "A wise choice." the Prime spoke, letting go of the injured Cybertronian. "Then, I will terminate you painlessly." Nihilus said as he walked over to the dying drone, still impaled by his dead comrade's blade. Snapping it's head around, severing the wires and cords from their weldings in a swift emotionless movement, the immense mechanical being let the euthanised decepticon's head loll limply back, and returned to where Megatron lay, breathing in shallow, strained gasps, liquid seeping from his half open mouth. "You have failed to lead the Decepticons." Nihilus said. "You have sacrificed Cybertronian lives for your own petty causes, and you have shown yourself to be nothing more than a fickle, selfish coward!" Staring at Nihilus, Megatron listened, his flickering optics filled with fear, and dazed with pain. Unanswering, the former Decepticon leader knew that his sentence had been passed, and that there was nothing he could say or do to reverse it. *staring wide eyed i go to say somthing not wanting to wittness more death but taking one look at the leaders optics i realize this wouldnt be wise...nor garner any affect* Accepting his sentence, Megatron gave up his futile attempts at moving and slumped forward against the floor, his head resting against it, breath coming in shorter and shorter gasps, energon dripping down from between his jagged teeth. Nihilus walked up to where he lay, bent down and turned the massive being around to lie on his back, red optics near void now, searching for the Prime's face, a hacking fit of cough rattling his metal frame. "Enthropia..." Megatron sputtered forth from between clenched jaws. "Don't hurt..." Shaking his head, Nihilus took hold of the dying warrior's shoulders, then touched his own chest with a closed fist, a Cybertronian sign of promise. Breathing with increasing labour, Megatron managed a faint nod, and reached for the Prime with a weak servo, gripping his black shoulder, his optics whirring shut. Kneeling beside the dying Decepticon, Nihilus opened Megatron's chestplates, revealing the spinning sphere of his spark, glowing a pained, dull red, dark blotches flaring up on it's surface as it's energy slowly seeped from the wounds. Breathing calmly now, Megatron still held on to the Prime's shoulder, mentally letting go of his life. Reaching into his chest, Nihilus closed his servo around the sphere, the dying miniature sun, and extinguished it. Venting one last sigh, Megatron expired, his grip on the Prime's shoulder going limp.
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