Transformer G1

MegatronxStarscream

Victory

Destruction has fallen, death was swift without any mercy. Pain surrounded the land. Standing Megatron had one foot on top of the broken dead body of Optimus. In the end there was no holding back, no gloating or threats. He went in and destroyed Optimus once and for all giving him no chance to have their war continue any longer.

His Decepticons gathered around the corpse. Some so shocked no words could be spoke. Others watched as the remaining Autobots fled but were being hunted down. His troops ran after them disappearing into the darkness.

Megatron kicked Optimus body back and held the Matrix of leadership in his servo. His seeker, his Starscream stood beside him giving him a smug smirk and that was all. No arguing or making some annoying comment. He just smiled.

The Decepticon leader badly injured he stood tall and walked towards the military of the humans who had watched there fight. One's ran away, others screamed in horror. He could hear Spike perfectly and foolishly ones tried fighting on.

Raising his fusion cannon in the air and fried again and again. The brightly light of cannon rounds shot out lighting up the dark night. It crashed against the tanks blowing them up killing many humans. With no Optimus they were done for, they retreated.

Lowering his weapon the atmosphere became quite as if he and the other Decepticons were expecting something to happen. Optimus to come back or Autobots to turn up to get revenge but nothing happened. Megatron turned walking back to the body of Optimus, rain began to pour down washing away the blood off his amour. His Decepticons stood to attention proud of their leader and the victory of today. Ones also bowed before him even Starscream.

Megatron faced the dead body of Optimus, he toyed with the Matrix in his servo and just simply watched as the rain covered and flowed along Optimus Prime broken body.

The others looked around expecting Megatron to give a order or say something. He was unusually quite.

Starscream made a move. He approached slowly and rested his servo on his shoulder. Megatron didn't move or tell him to back off. He continued to look down.

"My lord? Are you alright?"

Megatron's helm lifted up, facing the others again. He watched those he fought beside since the war on Cybertron and here on Earth. Many they lost but these ones they stayed they survived. He was proud of them.

With simply smile he softly said. "We won...". He pulled Starscream into a lustful kiss, a sense of victory had over came him and he was unable to hold back his joy. This Planet was now theirs, the energy theirs the humans would be used as slaves to gather all the energy for them. Cybertron was theirs again. He will rebuilt it and rule it with Starscream by his side as always.

They had finally won.