Darling Anathema 4 MOPMegatron stared at the rippling windowpane, mentally toying with his options. What if Primus had lied? What if it was a one-way trip? Briefly, he considered finding some lowly soldier to test the portal on. He wouldn’t have to worry about compromising his secret; he could just kill the mech when he came back. It was fool proof.Darling Anathema 4 MOP
Or, at the opposite end of the spectrum, what if the window didn’t lead anywhere and he fell to the street below? That would be rather embarrassing. He could hear Starscream laughing already.
The Decepticon Commander shook his head. He doubted that Primus of all beings would lie. Bes
TFA-Side ofthe Bullet Prologue((Please read the artist's notes before reading this fic! If you don't, I'm not to blame for anything that happens! There are WARNINGS in the artist's notes that tell you things that if you don't read? It ain't my fault. KTHXBAI.))TFA-Side ofthe Bullet Prologue
Prologue: Second Breath
His chest ached. His processor was blurry. Everything was too cold and for a long time, Starscream – still baffled over where he was and what exactly had happened – feared to power on his optics, not wanting to know what he may find beyond.
The sound of someone milling about, doing some kind of lab work, hit h
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^---- This is what will happen when I get enough followers to try human with me. Who will be our lucky meal?
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