Megatron, shrunken in size, stood a few yards away from the two, cannon ready to fire at the Father.
The man jumped off Alina and opened his eyes. "A-A... robot!?".
The warlord grinned mockingly and came closer. Alina's father froze at first, then panicked to death and ran away as quickly as possible. The Decepticon shot past him a few times, causing the man to scream.
More bullets followed until there was a hit directly on the body. The man was blown to pieces by the firepower and was thus dead.
The 'Mech shook his head in annoyance. "Stupid fleshy...". Alina was frozen with shock to the extreme, her clothes were partly dirty and slightly torn. She hesitated for a moment, then dashed quickly towards the warlord and hugged him tightly.
Megatron looked at her. When he heard her crying through his audio processors, his left servo wrapped around her, with the right he gently stroked her back.
"I-I-I am... s-s-s... so sorry!" He looked over at her. "Calm down...". "I-I...sh-should have ... I should have listened to you... It wasn't good for me to come back here...".
The 'Mech raised her head. Tears flowed down her face and her eyes were red from it. "I am not reproaching you for that now. I sensed that you wouldn't fully follow my request. I may be cold and merciless for many, but I can forgive my femme for that."
Her eyes widened when he took her hand. "Let's go back to the Nemesis...".
His eyes went to her. "To our home," he added, and the girl sobbed, smiling.
"Yes... home..."
Both jets flew through the slightly cloudy sky towards the big black warship. Megatron and Nightlight landed on the upper deck and headed for the warlord's quarters.
After they both walked through the door, Nightlight sat quietly on the edge of the berth. Megatron sat down next to her, looked at her briefly before he pulled her onto her lap. The femme looked at the 'Mech, startled. But then she leaned on his shoulder, locked her optics.
"There is no place for me on this planet anymore... Everyone is always the same... wear a mask and pretend that they like you... but everyone is just unfortunate for you..."
A claw hand lay on her head. "Annoying insects only... everyone thinks they're something better". Nightlight raised her head, the warlord grinned. "But you are better than everyone else". His claw hand stroked her left cheek gently.
The femme smiled and pulled him into a kiss, which the 'Mech returned. Her servos wrapped around his neck. Megatron's arms wrapped around her waist. He continued to sit on the couch and lay on his back, the femme on him.
Megatron grinned and stroked one of the femme Seeker wings, which flinched slightly.
"U-Ungh... They are sensitive..." she hissed and a grin flashed across his face. "I know, what do you think why I tore Starscream's wings?" She looked at him in surprise. "So you knew about this weakness, didn't you?" He giggled. "Maybe..." "Megatron!".
He couldn't help laughing and the femme pouted briefly before sliding down from him to the left. He hugged her and Nightlight lowered her head to his shoulder.
"Megatron...".
"Yes?"
She slid her body closer to his. "Don't... let me go...", it breathed out of her and a claw hand went over her head.
"Certainly not, my femme... my little Nightlight".
With a smile, the femme dropped her optics, so did the Mech, and both fell into a deep stasis.