Yay! I have finally gotten around to posting up my first Fanfic! I honestly didn't mean to post this one up first, but let's just see how it goes.

No matter how hard I wish upon this weird string thingy, I will never own Transformers or any songs that I might use. However, I do own both of my OCs!

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"One shall stand, one shall fall." The familiar words cut their way through the chaotic sounds of the battlefield in the form of Optimus Prime's voice. "I think- actually I know that you're the one who shall fall, Prime." Megatron replied hotly with his scarlet optics glaring what humans call "daggers". With that, the two leaders lunged for each other in all their glory, weapons all out and bodies of permanently offlined warriors now seeming to be nothing but tiny obstacles to jump over.

Optimus unsheathed his energon sword and slashed at Megatron, whom nimbly dodged aside and retaliated with a slash of his own. The Prime shot at the silver warlord and this time, got a successful hit. He tried to shoot again, but the Decepticon leader grabbed him by the wrist and twisted it painfully. Megatron then punched Optimus in the face with enough force to bring out a little energon. "For such a big, strong Prime like you," Megatron said with sarcasm almost visibly dripping off of his words. "You're weak!" Optimus let out a low growl of his engine. "I'm not even trying." He replied. That said, he began a series of attacks, each hit within rapid succession of the other. Each hit twisted Megatron into a different but painful position. Soon enough, the silver warlord was starting to drip energon.

Later still, the amount he was dripping was fatal.

Finally, leaving the Decepticon leader on the ground to twitch in utter pain, Optimus walked slowly away, suddenly not caring about the chaos around him. Megatron felt himself growing ever weaker. Offlined by a Prime? The thought was formerly unbearable and impossible, but now it was simply a nightmare come to life.

Memories flashed through his processor as visions, leaving Megatron unable to notice his fellow Decepticons gathering around him. The taste of energon briefly flashed across his glossa, and he remembered the exhilaration of battle. Megatron thought of the beautiful face Soundwave had as a sparkling, and then how happy he was the day he and Airachnid claimed eachother for sparkmates. On the day he realized how truly beautiful she was, he had never wanted to just be friends.

Oh how badly he wanted to fight! But Megatron knew he couldn't. Not anymore.

Finally, after realizing what a fool he was, a fierce type of joy slashed through Megatron's processor and filled his spark. He felt his systems slowly shut down. Finally, he felt himself slowly slip away and ride on the rays of moonlight to Primus to be taken home.

"..Goodbye…" the wind seemed to whisper.

But this couldn't last forever. Not with the dark energon that filled him.

I know what my fellow Megatron fans are probably thinking. You are thinking: "Not Megatron! NOOOOO! FRAGGIN' NOOOOOO!"

Hehehehehehe….. I amuse myself far too much.

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