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Okay so the weirdest thing happened! I went back and re-read the sample chapter that Nightshade was based off of and I guess her name was actually Nightstrike. Whoops! It still going to be Nightshade though!
Chapter 4
Nightshade smiled today was the day. She had everything set up quite nicely. Nightshade crumbled the last piece of cheap energon she had into a little ball. She threw it towards a energon dispenser placed ironically above everyone's helms. It hit it's target. The energon's dispenser was blocked by an unknown sheet of material. Luckily the sheet fell letting the energon pour out. First the sheet hit a silver mech on the helm the he was coated by old energon. Nightshade laughed uncontrollably in her tiny cell, but when she saw who it was the laughing ceased. "Megatron." She whispered. Let's just say he was furious. "I was going to let you see you know who! Oh, but now you've earned much worse young lady, much worse." Megatron stepped forward. His pedes landed straight on the pins Nightshade made with the energon cubes she was given just incase this exact thing happened. Megatron winced, but ignored the pain. He tried to step closer to nightshade, but he epicly failed. Nightshade had coated the pins with a bit of energon making them slippery. Megatron slipped onto his backside. Nightshade bit down a laugh for as long as she could, but quickly was laughing uncontrollably once again. After a few seconds the laughing was replaced by agonizing pain in her side. Nightshade gasped for air as Megatron twisted his blade deeper into Nightshade's torso. "Don't worry, it'll be much worse, much worse." An alarm went off quickly following by red flashing. "You are so lucky." Megatron laughed as he pulled his sword from Nightshade's side. Nightshade looked down at the energon leaking from her wound. She would survive if she got medical attention in the next couple of breems, but that seemed very unlikely. Nightshade pulled her knees up to her chest and placed her servos on her wound trying to stop the leaking. Soon she was sitting in a puddle of liquid energon. She almost forgot about the alarms ringing throughout the Nemesis. Nightshade slowly started to feel woozy. She started to sway back and forth struggling to stay upright. The only thing keeping her conscious was the loud thumping of footsteps and the ringing of alarms. A group of colorful bots ran past Nightshade. She managed to call out in a weak and raspy tone. "Help." The group stopped starting at the femme prisoner. "Optimus it's an Autobot." "Call Rachet." And Nightshade's world went black.
End Chapter
OOooo I wonder who Megatron was going to let her see? Hmm… Just let that bounce around in your head for a while.
Sorry for not posting. I couldn't find my notebook anywhere. I write 3 chapters ahead in my notebook ! So yeah!
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