I just had the wildest idea. I think I just might have to write it and post it on here for ya guys. What would you all think of a Prowl X Shadow Stalker ficlet?

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The rained ran in a torrent off my armor, and I shivered violently. It had been at least two days since that fateful incident had occurred, and I hadn't moved from my position curled around his arm. It begun to storm, and the thunder rattled the Earth and lighting flashed within the sea of churning clouds. I shivered again as the rain water slipped into a seam in my armor, and slowly onlined my optics to peer through the drizzle. I shuttered my optics briefly as the rain appeared to randomly stop right above me, but continued on all around me. I slowly turned my head up to look straight up at the sky, and had a small spark attack.

"P-P.." I stammered, pressing myself against the rubble as I tried to scramble away, only to pin myself against Optimus's arm. The red optics narrowed at me as it's jaw slowly opened, and a horrifying roar spilled forth from it's maw as it's wings snapped out.

"P-Predaking," I stammered, pressing myself back as I locked optics with the dragon. Predaking bared his fangs at me as he took a step forward, and I slipped around Optimus's arm ever so slowly as he took another step forward, a low growl rising from his throat. Once I was clear of my sparkmate's arm, I pushed all of the fear coursing through my frame away, and pulled out my sword.

Predaking eyed it with a sneer, his head snaking forward as he studied me with malicious optics. "You have lost everything, Autobot, what do you have left to fight for?" he taunted me, arching his head up to get a better view of me.

Out of habit, I raised my sword and pointed it at his chest. I narrowed my optics, pulling up the corner of my lip in a snarl. "Everything."

Predaking tilted in head in a quick sign of confusion, and I launched forward with a snarl, jabbing at his chest. He snarled, rearing back as he knocked me away. I hit the ground, my sword going flying in the process as I slammed up against a cement slab, letting out a small yelp of pain. The dragon launched at me, and I sluggishly ducked out of the way as he embedded his claws in the cement.

I dove for my sword, grabbing it and flipping back as Predaking attempted to hit me with his tail. I drove the sword into his tail, and clutched the hilt for dear life as he swung his tail around wildly to get me off. I yanked the sword out and leaped onto his back right as he snapped his head around, snarling as he tried to close his jaw over me. I blocked it with the sword, jabbing at his muzzle as he hissed at me, and reared onto his back legs. I quickly placed my sword back, then slipped, falling to the ground as I smashed my helm against a metal beam. I yelped, swearing as Predaking pinned me down, sneering at my fate. That was the last thing I saw as everything faded to black.


I slowly onlined my optics, wincing at the pain that flooded the back of my helm. I went to go rub it, only to find I couldn't move my servos. I snapped my optics fully online, thrashing about wildly as I noticed my servos, waist, and pedes were bound onto the table I was currently laying on. I jerked my helm back, feeling something rubbing against my neck cables. I stopped struggling as I had the odd sensation of someone watching me, and I slowly rotated my helm until I noticed Soundwave and Shockwave standing in a dark corner, observing me.

My optics narrowed into slits as I watched them watch me, and I growled darkly at them. Shockwave moved forward to stand by the side of the berth, looking down at me with that one optics. I scowled up him, curling my servos into fists.

"Hello, Shocky," I greeted icily. The mech just kept his optic locked on me, before turning to look at Soundwave.

Soundwave didn't move, but his facescreen lit up and played back a transmission. "Study the captive. Once she is awake, bring her to me."

Shockwave turned back down to me, and reached for the clasp around my waist. I snarled at him, bucking in an attempt for him to move his hand away. No such luck occurred, and he unbuckled the clasp. I narrowed my optics further as he unclipped my pedes, and quickly placed a cuff on both of them. When he went for my servos, I knew I might have a chance of escape, or at least wreaking havoc on the place.

Then Starscream walked in, his wings twitching as he watched Shockwave. He quietly moved to the side of Shockwave, and placed his hands on my forearm. I jerked my arm back with a growl, but Starscream just sneered at me as Shockwave unclipped my other servo and added a new chain to it. The purple mech then walked over to my arm that Starscream was holding, and unclipped and chained that one as well. Shockwave then stepped back, holding the chains that connected to the ones on my servos. Starscream followed suit, holding a third chain. I sat up, noticing the thing around my neck cables wasn't connected to the table. I followed the chain in Starscream's hands, and realized with dread that the chain connected to my neck.

It's a collar. Just like with what Ironblazer did in my time in the Pits. I thought to myself with a scowl, jerking my servos to see how strong Shockwave's grasp was. The mech didn't even budge, and I growled.

"Shadow Stalker, Lord Megatron wishes to see you in his castle," Starscream chided, yanking back on my collar as I gagged and was yanked to the floor. I struggled to get up, and Shockwave pulled my servos towards him as I stumbled forward.

The two mechs dragged me toward Megatron's throne room, while I retaliated the entire way, digging my pedes into the ground and fighting back. I leaped in the air as something wrapped around my waist, and I jerked my helm down to see one of Soundwave's tentacles wrapped firmly around it as he dragged me along.

We entered the throne room as I snarled at the three mechs, fighting viciously against the chains and the tentacle. I slowly stopped as I noticed all the Vechicons and Eradicons looking at me, then Megatron himself as he stood from his throne, baring his shark-like denta in a twisted and sickening smile.

He purred darkly, striding towards me as I watched with wide optics, recoiling back. He stopped right in front of me, locking his blood red optics with my ice blue ones as he smirked dangerously.

"Well, my Queen, welcome to the winning side."