I own northing. This is just a funny Idea I had on why Megs made the Vehicons in Beast Machinces and "went all I hate Organics".
The Truth Behind the Madness
All these year, I never forgot you. I think about you every now and then. I miss you. I still love you.
"But sir," the Diagnostics Drone said, "What your asking is not only illogical, but also rather quite an impure organic con-AGK!" the Drone finished as Megatron's hand clamped tightly around it, treating to crush it.
"I don't care, whether it's technologically pure or not!" The Vehicon Leader hissed into the Diagnostics Drone's optic, "I must have this and I refuse to do it alone, UNDERSTAND!"
I loved you ever since I first saw you. Losing you broke my heart, I wept, and I still do when I think about you, but I do not seek to replace you.
The Diagnostics Drone let out a sigh, "As you command, sir". Megatron released the Diagnostics Drone and headed to a room that, none but himself were usually allowed in. The Diagnostics Drone sighed again and forwarded Megatron.
I think, perhaps, it is you that is the reason I have done this. I have renowned my emotions, my organic form, enslaved Cybertron and ripped the sparks out of its people, because I lost you.
The Diagnostics Drone silently prayed for the Tyrant to stop as Megatron, continued to do what he wanted with the Diagnostics Drone. After awhile Megatron sighed, "It is not the same, no." he said, letting go of his servant, "you may leave, and remain silent about this, yesss".
The Diagnostics Drone hovered away and turning to face his master said, "Enjoy your bath, sir" and left
I miss you, oh how I want you back.
Megatron lay in his Energon bath, his hand tapping ageist the rim of the tub, and sighed, "Its just not the same without you, no"
I miss you… Mr Squeaky, my rubber duck.