A few days passed again on the Nemesis and a certain day had come ...
"Wake up, my little femme," was the sentence Alina woke from Megatron. She yawned and rubbed her eyes. The warlord was in his normal size and knelt in front of the girls bed, gazing at her.
The 16-year-old sat up. Today was the day when she was cut open and a certain object was implanted in her.
"Do I really have to do this?...", she asked in a sad undertone and looked up at the warlord when he picked her up.
"Yes you have to," he said, and both left the room on the way to Medbay.
"Why do I have to be cut up? Can't there just be something... outside of me...?"
"What you get is owned by me as well as any other Cybertronian. It will also be over quickly."
Alina didn't understand exactly what he meant, but nodded. Megatron let her sit comfortably on the palm of his servo and took her to the medbay. Where in addition to Knockout, Breakdown and Shockwave were located. From the third, she was more scared than calm.
The warlord put the girl down on the cold surface of the table. The purple, one-eyed Decepticon emerged. "As soon as Knockout removes consciousness from your processor, we will place the T-Cog in you."
Alina's expression showed a slight confusion. "T-Cog...?"
Her head turned right to the red Medic, who was holding something small between his fingers.
"In each of us Cybertronians there is a T-Cog that enables us to transform. And you will later be able to transform between human, old-fashion and cybertronic form... otherwise it would be illogical," Shockwave said and the 16 -Year-old looked over at Megatron. Due to the radiation of his red optics, she tensed.
After Knockout secured Alina to the table, Breakdown brought the equipment over. These were really small, but she was still not enthusiastic about them. Knockout was soon by her side. He stuck a needle in her arm. "We'll see each other later when the T-Cog is inside. You should have a nice dream," he said softly and Alinas eyes slid over to Megatron again.
"Megatron..."
She had no time to say anything else. A warm, sleepy feeling came over her and everything went black ...
Megatron watched Shockwave and Knockout start their work. The red medic removed the clothes from the girls top when Shockwave then started to make a small incision on the breast of the female body.
The warlord watched each step carefully before leaving the medbay after a few minutes so that the operation could continue in peace ...
After two hours, Shockwave informed his lord. The leader entered the medbay, saw Knockout doing some little things.
"She should wake up soon, my Lord".
The Decepticon leader nodded and looked down at the body.
Alina felt really limp. She slowly opened her eyes.
"Wakey, wakey, little one".
She looked right at Knockout who greeted her with a grin. Then her head turned left to Megatron, who touched her head with a finger.
"How long was I... gone...?"
"Two hours. But the process was a complete, logical success," it came from Shockwave and she sat up slowly.
The medication she was given after the surgery was still in her body, so she was definitely tired. The slight pain pressed against her chest. Her hand rested on it and she felt something there that felt like a scar. "I'm tired..."
"Patience...", Knockout said and took a few more steps. Then he removed the cables and put Alina on his hand, carefully handing it over to his Lord.
Megatron nodded and left the room with the young girl.
Alina rubbed her eyes and yawned. She lay down on the Warlords palm, curled up. Megatron watched how her eyelids closed and the 16-year-old reached the realm of dreams. There was a slight grin on his lips.