Chapter 18: Taking over.
The limp form was released from its cacoon of wires, its head hanging low and shadowed. There were two small horns that curved inwardly at the top; the colour of rusting metal. Its hair was a murky brown; a darker shade of its original colour. A manic laugh resounded through the room as the figure of the girl stopped falling in mid air and stayed like that, hovering as if by magic. "I did it. I actually did it!" came a raspy, feminine voice from the figure.
"Yes, Master. You did it!" Vortex said as she and the rest of the followers of Unicron appeared behind her.
The figure lifted its head and revealed a pair of glowing golden-brown eyes. It turned itself upright in air and hovered about fifty feet off the ground. It wore a long black dress with long flowing sleeves and long flowing skirt. "Yes, I have Vortex. Now I don't need you anymore." Unicron said as he raised the possessed girls hand and waved it at the four.
A large blast of pure energy hit the four Transformers and they were thrown back by the blast. The possessed Kris laughed manically, her voice hollow, evil and metallic. Vortex looked at her master with pleading optics.
Epiyon had her CPU blow half way to Cybertron and back again. Sideways was nothing but crackling corpse of twisted wires and burnt metal, the smell of burning rubber stinging Kris's nose. "Why master? Why?" was the last thing that Vortex said as Kris raised her arms again and brought it pointing to her head.
"Das vidanya, Vortex." She sneered with an evil snare and she let go of a black ball of crackling dark energy and smashed through the femmes systems; sudden death.
What Kris didn't realise was that Nemisis had escaped some of her wrath and had escaped to Earth, intent on finding the Autobots and Decepticons.
Megatron looked at the sun rise and sipped his energon with deep thought. It had been a little over twelve hour previous that that damned warrior Nemisis had kidnapped Kris. They, meaning both the Autobots and Decepticons, had made continuous sweeps of the planet to try and locate the little human being. But to no avail.
He sighed and then thought he saw a very large star; larger than any other star in the darkening evening sky. It must be a planet, Megatron thought as he continued to stare at the star and realised that it was getting bigger and bigger.
"What the slag," Megatron started but then realised that the star wasn't a star at all but a comet, or . . . A space shuttle!
Racing inside the base, he saw Optimus and Wheeljack at the control panel issuing a state of emergency.
What ever the thing that was shooting down towards them would have a lot of explaining to do when the Autobots and Decepticons would get to it.
My soul was lost to the world and I knew that nothing could bring me back. I had given up and I knew I could do nothing to stop it. I had let myself give into my anger and my guilt.
'Cheer up' I heard a voice say that seemed to come from around me.
"Huh? Who's there?" I asked psychically as I turned around in the blinding darkness.
'It's me. Your dark self. Awe, is wittle Krisztina having a bad day?' the voice sneered as I glared into the darkness and kept turning around in the darkness, swiping at the black folds of my resting place.
"What do you want from me?" I said coldly as I gave up.
'Your anger. Your guilt. Your thirst for revenge, hurt and everlasting pain. I want all of it. Every last drop.'
"Excuse me?"
'You heard exactly what I said. I want your pain and your complete emotions. I want complete control!' the voice yelled as I screamed when a burst of white light evaded my senses and I was now back in my body, only this time I was a passenger; a back-seat driver if you wish.
Unicron had taken over my body and I had no say in the matter, just like in my passed lives.
Skye glared at the femme that lay on the verge of life and death on the med lab tables. "Why is she here? Shouldn't we just kill her?" she said heatedly as Hot Shot picked her up before she did anything rash.
An optic came online and Nemisis looked around the crowd before taking in a deep breath for her oxygen intakes. "Uni-uni-Unicron has t-t-taken o-over Kris-s-s." she said as Megatron grabbed her by her shoulders and shook her hard.
"Where is she!" he yelled as a trickle of mech fluid ran down the corner of the femmes mouth.
"S-s-she's coming to E-E-Earth to-to g-g-get re-revenge." Nemisis said as he optic flickered and slowly died out.
Megatron stared at the now prone figure of Nemisis and shook her gentler. "Why is she coming? Primus answer me!"
Nemisis stayed as she was, yet there was a slight, tiny flicker in her optic and a single word passed her lips in a whisper that chilled the crowd into silence.
"Revenge." And with that, the dark femme passed on, a small smile on her lips and a lifted spark.
Another city, another death toll. I had counted about two million dead and more on the way. I bet ya that God didn't see this one coming. I sneered. This felt kind of nice.
Fire was all around me and my hair whipped my now, somewhat older, more feminine body. I smiled an evil smile along with Unicron.
I didn't realise that I had full control over my body again I lifted my hand up and let loose hundreds upon thousands of the black balls and watched with satisfaction as they each found their mark.
Screams echoes around me and I glided higher into the air.
"Ah, music to my ears." I said along with Unicron.
It felt weird sharing a body with a mechanical being that was actually a god. But yet it also felt really nice, as if I was born and made for this purpose of being the host to Unicron, the destroyer of planets and god to anything Inferior.
'I like that. That's what everyone will call me from now on. Unicron, destroyer of planets and God to anything Inferior.' I heard Unicron say as he started cackling and I felt him seize control of my body again. I had no choice but to laugh along side of him.