Megatron

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Megatron

Intro

**Everything seemed still in the darkness of the night in the desert, somewhere south of Arizona. The night patrol of Cemetery Wind drove through the desert, their energon scanning devices couldn’t pick anything in the radius, as the convoy continued the patrol, leaving area altogether.

“Area is clear, Lord Megatron.” reported Soundwave through a comm-link, as his body floats on the Earth orbit, leeching and manipulating information by using one of the satellites on the orbit.

“Thank you, Soundwave.” Megatron respond with slightly tired voice in the comm-link and breathe out in relief. He was thankful for this underground bunker, built by Shockwave centuries ago, that was able to block emanating energon signals for anyone above to pick them up, especially that you were practically a lighthouse of the said emanating energon, being an All-Spark organic vessel on this planet.

He gently raised his clawed hand with you sitting on it closer to his face and carefully nuzzled against you. You smile at his affectionate gesture, caressing back his cool metallic face with your fingertips, as he felt the slight tingling of the energy, wherever you touched him.

Despite his reputation and long, long life as the ruthless, hardened Decepticon leader, he was grateful, that you gave him another chance to try and win this war, when you found his destroyed, after the battle in Chicago, body and breathed in the life in his Spark, by sacrificing your blood. The cut on your palm was still healing, leaving a deep issue scar.