I first want to thank TheUltimateSacrifice for the awesome review, and my favorite Decepticon is either Starscream, Soundwave, or Ravage. You inspired me to write the next chapter right away, thanks! Now, onto the story.
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Plasma trotted to the giant metal doors between her and her Lord's throne room. Plasma had recived a comm. link message about five minutes earlier that Megatron needed her for a special mission only for her. Plasma approached the doors, and took a moment to study the mural Megatron had someone paint. Megatron stood a top a mound of dead Autobot bodies, holding a staff topped with Optimus Prime's head. Plasma then studied the bloody red backdrop filled with Seekers killing numrous Autobots, then Plasma noticed the new wet paint spot. She walked over to it and studied the added part. She and Ravage were ripping up a Autobot, she was ripping it's head, Ravage ripping it's legs. Then she saw a familer black wolf with lime green wings climbing up the mound of dead Autobots slashing at her leader's feet.
Plasma knew she had seen that wolf before, it's lime green wings were so familer... Plasma shook her head then pushed open the doors and walked into Megatron's throne room. " Plasma," Megatron's raspy voice rang out.
Plasma walked to the edge of the throne room and bowed. " My Lord Megatron, you called for my audience?" Plasma asked.
Megatron's optics brightened slightly. " I did Plasma, I have a slight problem I need you to help me with," Megatron cooed.
" Anything for you, my great and powerful one," Plasma replied, standing up. Megatron stood up and motioned for Plasma to follow him. Plasma followed Megatron out of the throne room and downt the halls to the brig.
Then he stopped in front of the special brig only the most dangerous Autobots were kept in. " I need you to watch her," Megatron said, sticking one claw between the bars.
Within seconds a snarl low and deadly was heard, then a black wolf launched out at him. Megatron kept his claw where it was, for the black wolf was then yanked back the the large energon chain strapped to it's foot. It yelped and landed on the floor with a thud, it lime green wings splayed out to the sides of it.
The black wolf then stood up tall and tucked it's wings neatly back into it's sides, then glared at Plasma and Megatron.
" Plasma, meet Shadow Stalker, also known as Quickclaw or Halie. I'm going to need you to watch her while I find someone to cover Starscream's shift, he seems to have, dissapeared," Megatron growled, pressing his claws together.
" Consider it done, my Lord," Plasma replied, flaring out her neon purple wings, then tucking them back to her side and sitting in front of the cell.
" Plasma, she is also your counterpart, your skills, functions, and your structures all came from her," Megatron said, walking away.
Plasma stared Quickclaw, who was glaring at her, then Quickclaw's optics did something Plasma was never aware that optics could do. They went from a bright blue to a strawberry red within seconds, then back to bright blue. " Quickclaw." Plasma barked, laying down outside the cell, her deep purple body glimmering in the low light, slightly startled and puzzled with Quickclaw's optics.
" Plasma, nice to meet you," Quickclaw hissed, then walked into the shadows of the cell, and all Plasma could see of her was her bright blue optics gleaming in the darkness, and the sound of razor sharp canines hitting against chains.
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Sorry for the short chapter, and I know I haven't updated in AGES. Sorry, set Megan Tron on me, but this book will now get on the road... Once again, thank you TheUltimateSacrifice!
