The Same Spark
The end of a story I might write.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Transformers
"If you kill me, Megatron dies too!" The chained down yellow and black dragon roared. "That's a lie! His army is gone, all of them dead. He is dead. You saw, I killed him myself!" Optimus Prime yelled back. "We share the same spark, but the life force beats in me! The only way to stop him is to kill him and you have to KILL ME TO DO SO!" The dragon roared back. "If you if not attack me, I will force you too." With his free paw, the dragon clawed at Optimus and roared. Optimus jumped out of the way of the large paw coming at him. Optimus picked up the sword of the Primes that had fallen on the ground during the battle.
"No, you are my friend," whispered Optimus, if the Autobot leader could cry his faceplates would be wet with tears. "Here he comes, to stop you," the dragon said as he tried to turn his chain down head.
Optimus turn only to see Arcee running to the hole were Megatron's offline body was. Arcee looked in the hole and gasped. Arcee looked up and stared at Optimus. "He's gone!" yelled Arcee.
"See, you have to kill the life force of his spark. Along time ago I give part of my spark to the dieing youngling, Megatron. He twisted his part of my spark into something dark and evil. KILL ME!" The dragon roared madly.
Arcee yelled and Optimus looked up to see a damaged Megaton holding Arcee with a sword by her neck. Optimus couldn't believe it. Megatron was still online.
Megaton body was cut up, leaking energon and different liquids. One of his optics was hanging out of its socket. His right servo was missing two fingers.
"Move and she dies," Megaton said with a smile on his faceplates.
The dragon hissed and raised his free paw and bit it. Megatron yelled in pain and let go of Arcee. Arcee ran to Optimus.
Megatron started running to Optimus sword in hand, yelling and cursing the Autobot leader.
Time seamed to slow. Optimus heard the spark beat of Megatron's and the dragon's shared spark. Optimus looked at the dragon that slowly raised the scale that protected his spark. Optimus looked at Megaton running to him and back to the yellow and black dragon.
Optimus threw the sword of the Primes right into the spark of the dragon. The dragon rammed down his head painfully. Megatron gasped, his systems failing. His shared spark failing.
Optimus watched as Megaton slowed down and stop. The sword fell through Megatron's broken servos. Megatron looked at the Prime with fear and hate in his optics. Megatron collapsed. Offline, for good.
Optimus looked at the dragon once again. The dragon smiled and slowly closed his optics. "Bumblebee, please forgive me," the Prime whispered.
And for one last time Optimus heard the beat of the shared spark between good and evil.
