Chapter 7!! Wow, already so close to ten! I put in some more movie quotes in here so enjoy! Don't forget to review!!!

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I woke up, not knowing where I was. The sun was blinding and it made my aching head hurt even more. My body felt heavy. Something was on top of me. I realized that I was not in the forest anymore. Large cargo boxes lay next to me along with a big green machine. What the hell? I soon heard water splashing. I could smell the saltiness of an ocean. I was on a cargo ship, in the middle of the ocean. Shit. Damn. Fuck.

Whatever was on me jumped off. It was the jaguar. It glanced at me then walked away. I slowly sat up. My body hurt and was very stiff. My head began to spin so I leaned against the green machine, which I realized was a Dump truck.

To my surprise, the Dump truck shuddered and backed away from me. I had a very bad feeling when I saw a Bulldozer, a Cement mixer, and a Excavator creeping up towards me. All of the construction machines, to my horror, transformed. Even the green Dump truck. 'Oh shit,' was the first thing that came to mind.

The yellow construction robot, which I noticed was the Excavator, stared at me then at the buff green transformer behind me. It pointed at the green 'bot and said, "Now that is repulsive."

I looked up at the green 'bot and saw red stuff smeared onto it's chest. I placed my hand onto the back of my head and winced at the pain. When I looked back at my hand, I saw blood.

"Really?" I asked myself out loud.

The grey Cement mixer looked down at me. "It spoke," the grey mech said dangerously. I don't think he liked the idea of me making any sound. I could see the Decepticon logo on one of the grey 'bot's four shields. 'Double shit,' I thought.

The red Bulldozer stalked up to us, completely avoiding to look at me. "We're in position. It's time to resurrect our lord," he growled.

My heart skipped a beat. 'Please god,' I pleaded in my head. 'Not him. Not Megatron."

"Long Haul, take the fleshling," the Bulldozer said.

"Why me? Why can't Scrapmetal or Mixmaster do it?!?" the green one roared and pointed at the Excavator and Cement Mixer. I assumed Mixmaster was the Cement Mixer and Scrapmetal was the Excavator. It made sense, to me anyway.

"Because you are already contaminated by it," the yellow Excavator, or Scrapmetal, retorted. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at the answer. It was a pathetic excuse, really.

The one called Long Haul growled something under his breath. His red eyes flickered down to me. I flinched a little at his angry stare. After a moment, the green mech reached down and roughly grabbed me.

"I await the moment when I'll be able to kill you, human," Long Haul snarled in my face. Great. I've made a new friend.

With that said, Long Haul stalked towards the edge of the ship. The other mechs followed silently. No land was in sight. Dammit. I was way out in the middle of a random ocean.

The jaguar quickly sprinted to the edge then dived into the ocean. I stared at the water. I hated water. I hated swimming. I looked back at the green 'bot who was holding me in a surprisingly unpainful grip. He was glaring at me, though. No surprise there.

"Uh...I'm not going in there, right?" I asked the Decepticons, shakily. "I won't be able to breath."

"No you won't puny human," the Bulldozer said. "But you'll be able to hold your breath."

"We are aware of the energon that runs through your disgusting body," Scrapmetal grumbled. "You'll be able to hold your breath underwater for a while before you drown." Scrapmetal sounded pleasant when he said drown, so I was scared.

"It will take no less than five Earth minutes," the Bulldozer added dryly. "So, you better last for that long." After a couple minutes of silence, the Bulldozer spoke again, "Alright, let's go."

"Hey, why are you in charge anyway, Rampage?" Mixmaster asked irritably. The Bulldozer called Rampage, angrily shoved Mixmaster into the water then went in himself. I noticed that he didn't have any legs. Instead, his lower half looked like a drill. If he wasn't evil, I would have thought that he looked cool.

Scrapmetal silently jumped into the water as well. Long Haul's grip on me tightened before he leaped into the ocean.

The water was deathly cold. I became less worried about drowning and more worried about freezing to death. I couldn't see very well under water because it was very dark, until all the Decepticons turned their lights on. But it was still hard to focus and see.

At first, holding my breath wasn't too hard. But that all changed when Long Haul dragged me down deeper into the sea. He was going down at a very fast speed. Soon the water pressure began to build up around me.

Because of the water pressure crushing my body, holding my breath was very difficult. And yet, somehow I managed to do it. I had to clamp my hand onto my mouth and nose to keep me from inhaling. Even with the almost blinding lights, my vision came and went. I felt the water pressure squeezing my organs and body painfully. I was surprised that I didn't loose my consciousness yet.

After just a couple minutes, which felt like an eternity, holding my breath felt impossible. I began to struggle a little against Long Haul's grip until he let me go. The jaguar swam up to me, grabbed onto my shirt with it's teeth, then dragged me deeper into the abys.

Finally I saw the sea floor. 'How am I still alive?' I thought. I was confused and yet amazed that I was able to survive in these extreme conditions for so long. My thoughts were interrupted when I saw a large figure laying on the floor. It was a silver robot with a grotesque looking face. Megatron. I began to panic and pulled away from the jaguar's grip.

The jaguar released my shirt, to my surprise. Freedom! But sadly, my freedom didn't last long. The large mechanical cat bit down onto my arm and once again, hauled me down. The pain in my arm wasn't as intense as I thought it would be. I was probably going numb at this moment.

The jaguar's chest opened and a little shrimp-like mech came out. I was pinned down onto Megatron's cold body by the feline mech. I couldn't help but shudder at the touch. The cold to his body stood out even from under freezing cold water.

The little shrimp thing crawled up onto Megatron's chest. It stared at all the other Decepticons, who surrounded their dead lord.

"Need parts," the shrimp mech said in a German accent. "Kill ze little one!" He pointed at, I think it was Scrapmetal.

The Decepticons didn't hesitate as they ganged up against one of their own. They beat down Scrapmetal, who let out a muffled wail, and tore him apart. I almost felt sorry for the mech but, then again, he was a Decepticon.

The remaining Decepticons transferred the limbs of their fallen ally to Megatron's body. I forgot that he was missing a few limbs. Suddenly, the jaguar got off of me and pulled me towards Megatron's chest.

"Ze girl make energon," the shrimp roared and rubbed it's tiny claws together. The little evil bastard. The jaguar shoved me down onto Megatron's chest. My arm and chest throbbed with pain. Even in my bad vision, I was able to see the symbols. Damn it.

I felt someone rip my glove off. Now I began to panic even more. I tore away from whoever was holding onto me. As a result, half of the skin from my arm tore off. Again, I didn't feel the pain. But the pressure from the water was too much. I finally gave up and inhaled. Water quickly rushed into my lungs as something grabbed my burnt arm and forced me to touch something.

Energy was building up in my arm and my chest exploded with pain. The symbols disappeared, but were replaced by flashbacks. Lots of them. Too many to count or understand. Each overlapping one another. All from Megatron.

My mind couldn't take the flashbacks. My body couldn't take the pain, the pressure, the water, and the build up of energy all at the same time.

Suddenly, all of that energy was released and went into whatever I was touching. My body felt numb and I was losing my conscience. Before I blacked out, I saw a pair of familiar glowing red eyes.

Megatron POV

My systems came online. My frame jerked at the sudden jolt of energon entering my spark. I was alive. Reborn. I felt different, physically. My servo's were completely different but I felt much more stronger.

The first thing I saw when my optics came online was a human. And not just any human. My belovedlittle pet. She has revived me yet again. But, she looked dead. Anger swelled into my spark. She can't die. Not yet!

I grabbed the human and held her close to my spark. I could feel her human heart. It was beating very slowly at first. Soon, her heart was beating normally. Because of the bond we have, holding her close to my spark can help her survive. She should be grateful to be bound to me, since I'm allowing her to survive.

My spark suddenly ached. I could feel my desire for her grow. I lusted for this wretched human. I wanted to taste her flesh and blood. I yearned to hold her warm body against mine. But now is not the place nor time for that.

Quickly, I got to my feet and leaped up. My newly acquired jets came online. They allowed me to soar through the watereasily. I realized that my Decepticon minions were following my lead. I didn't really mind them at the moment. They could have stayed down there and rust for all I cared.

Suddenly, an underwater vehicle came into my path. The object was called a submarine. It was a vehicle made by the humans and was obviously filled with them. Disgusting.

A sudden grin played over my face as I came closer to the submarine. I picked up speed and soared faster and faster towards it. I didn't hold back when I crashed right through the vehicle. It broke so easily. I felt satisfied when the vehicle began sink. Thinking about the pitiful lives disappearing in that vessel made me laugh.

Finally, I reached the surface. I burst through the water and flew into the sky. I stopped and merely floated in mid-air thanks to my jets. I looked down at the human in my hand. She wasn't moving. I could feel her heart beating but she wasn't breathing. I didn't really understand why. I nudged her with my talon. She felt cold. How odd.

Suddenly, the human's eyes shot open. Her frame shook as she turned herself over. Water spilled out of her mouth. I watched as she emptied herself. I was slightly repulsed by the amount of water that was in her chassis, but I didn't dwell on it for too long.

When the human was done unloading herself, she coughed a few times then, to my surprise, passed out. 'She didn't even notice me,' I thought angrily. I felt a little irritated by it.

My anger increased when I noticed blood on the human's arm. A large piece of flash has been torn off from it. No one harms my pet, other than me.

I brought her closer to my visage and ran my glossa over her bloody arm. Her blood tasted of energon, just like before. Magnificent. My desire and lust grew as I continued to clean the red lubricant off of her. Oh how I wanted to touch her naked body.

All of a sudden, I was beginning to get odd flashbacks. None of which were mine. So, I assumed they were from my pet. I suddenly knew who her family members were and what they looked like. Same with her human friends. All of these memories and information might be useful to me. A flashback interrupted my thoughts.

A very young girl stood in front of a black coffin. It was her father's funeral. She was wearing black, along with every other human around her.

A much older human male walked up to her. He wrapped his arms around her small body and hugged her.

"Your father wanted me to give this to you," he said to the girl and handed her a small rock. The rock had symbols on it. The All spark fragment. "It's for good luck."

The flashback skipped foreword a few hours.

The little girl was holding the shard. Her small fingers traced the symbols imbedded in it. Suddenly, the shard began to glow. The little girl dropped the shard and stepped back. A woman behind bumped into the girl, causing her to fall over.

The girl lands on to shard. She screams out in pain as the shard burns through her black dress and onto her skin. She has been marked.

I made the flashback stop abruptly, and I was able to focus again. Thankfully, I was capable of stopping her flashbacks at will. Looking at the girl's past was a bore. I knew that the human can't do the same. A human's mind is weak like that.

I decided to find some earth to land on. Finally, I spotted some. My Decepticon minions were also there. I flew down and landed near the Constructicons. Rampage and the others came up to me.

"Good to see you back online, my lord," Rampage said.

"Mute it," I growled as I laid the human onto the ground. She was breathing normally now and her wounds were fully healed. I was relived but I didn't really understand why.

Long Haul stalked up to me and grabbed my pet. He began to squeeze her frame and snarled, "Time to die, fleshling."

I snatched my human back and kicked Long Haul away. I glared at all the Constructicons and I held my pet closer to me.

"No one shall touch her!" I roared. "She is mine."All the Decepticons stared at me in confusion.

"But, my lord," Mixmaster stuttered. "She's a human."

"I am well aware of what she is," I snapped. I startlingly realized that I had to report back to my........master. And say hello to my second in command. I turned back to the Constructicons. "Take the human back to where she was found," I said. "If any of you harm her in any way, I will personally tear your spark out. And mark my words, it will be painful."

I didn't wait for them to answer. I quickly transformed into my new alternative mode, which was a Cybertronian tank and jet combo. Interesting. Without saying another word to my Decepticons, I flew off into deep space.

It didn't take me too long to get to Cybertron's moon. Nemesis, my Decepticon ship was there along with Starscream and the Fallen.

When I entered the Nemesis, I transformed back into my robot mode and landed.

"Starscream," I called out. "I'm home."

The seeker came out from the depths of the ship.

"Lord Megatron! I was so relieved to hear of your resurrection," Starscream said as he knelt down in front of me.

I hooked one of my talons under my second's chin and pulled his visage up towards me. Starscream avoided my gaze as I said, "You left me to die on that pathetic insect planet." My voice came out dark and bitter.

"Only to help spawn our new army. The Fallen decrees it!" Starscream said nervously. He stroked my arm and leg gently. "After all, in your absence, someone had to take command."

I growled at the Seeker angrily. How dare he. Without hesitation, I kneed Starscream right in his face. He flew back and crashed into a wall the had protoform sacks on it. But I wasn't through yet. I wrapped my talons around Starscream's throat and pushed him roughly against the wall.

"So disappointing," I growled lowly.

"Hatchlings. Hatchlings! Careful. Fragile!" Starscream gasped. I ignored him and went on.

"Even in death there is no command but mine."

One of the protoforms broke out of it's sack, slid onto Starscream, then fell to the ground. I glared at the pitiful thing in disgust as it died. I didn't bother saying anything to Starscream about it when I released him. Instead, I went to the deepest area of Nemesis.

"My master. I have failed you on Earth. The All Spark has been destroyed," I said to the figure sitting in a life chair. "But somehow, all the information has been absorbed into a human child."

The Fallen slowly turned his head towards me. He couldn't get up in his weakened state. His red optics were a little dim but they still held anger. I didn't really care if he was angry with me.

"Yes. Your little human slave. She holds the secrets to Earth's end," my master growled.

I felt a little irritated when he called her my slave. I never really liked the Fallen, even though he taught me a lot. I never liked the idea of him being my master. I only serve him for one purpose, to become a Prime.

"I shall go back and find the other energon source as long as you keep your word," I said to the Fallen.

"Of coarse, my pupil. I have the power to make you a Prime," he said. "But you have to get rid of the Prime that still remains."

"Optimus," I purred his name. "He protects the girl."

"Then the girl will lead us to him."

Starscream appeared next to me and said, "We know the girl's location. She will not escape out clutches!" I realized that he was holding another dead protoform. "Without more energon, the hatchlings will keep dying."

"Yes," the Fallen murmured then turned back to me. "Killing the last Prime will move a great obstacle in our plan. When he's out of the way, I'll be able to destroy that wretched planet. Now go and use that slave of yours for our well being."

I bowed stiffly to the fallen and left with Starscream by my side. We both stalked silently towards the ship's exit. The Seeker dropped the dead hatchling along the way.

I was about to transform into my vehicle mode but stopped. My talons raked against my chest plates, just over my spark chamber. Desire filled my circuits once again. I just couldn't wait to see my little pet again.

"Sire?" Starscream asked nervously, interrupting my thoughts. "Aren't you coming?"

"Yes, I'm coming," I said darkly.

My Seeker gave me a wary look. "What do you plan on doing to the girl?" he asked.

A wicked smile formed on my face plates when I answered, "I'm going to play a little with her."

With that said, I finally transformed into my alterative mode. Starscream followed silently then we both flew towards Earth.