On with Chapter two, Thanks to everyone who's reviewed so far--I may not say it often enough, but I really do appreciate it a bunch.
Megatron: There is no way in the Inferno that you will EVER get me to do that!
The sound of his name made the pyro-happy ant-warrior of the Beast Wars series come bounding into the hall, bowing and whimpering for joy.
BW Inferno: Royalty, I--
Inferno's speech is cut short by Megatron, who grins from behind a smoking fusion cannon.
Megatron: I never did like him anyway.....Now, back to the business at hand. There is no...way...you...will...EVER get me to do that, Haley! I let you decorate the base, and that should be enough.
Haley: erp But Megatron, it makes no sense to just....hog the Christmas spirit. You have to pass it on to others. And inviting the Autobots here for Energon and Christmas dinner would be a wonderful way to do that. Can't you allow it just once?
Megatron: And let them into our base?! No!
Rolling her eyes, Haley matches Megatron's anger with her own.
Haley: Look, Meggie-boy...the Autobots can be kept out of places you don't want them poking around in. Haven't you thought of that?! You're all going to be together in the same room...no one can sneak out without someone knowing about it, eh? C'mon, what do you say.
Megatron narrowed his optics at the Human girl, looking ready to squish her to a puddle of goo in one hand. Or maybe he would have Leader-1 do it for him. But then he considered what she said...and it was the truth. Calming his raging temper, Megatron sighed to himself.
Megatron: Fine, Haley. And don't ever, ever call me that again.
Meanwhile at the Autobots base, the ever-incomporable Authoress is persuading Optimus and the others of the same thing. Which, to tell the truth, wasn't that hard.
Hotshot: A feast?! And the Decepti-goons are providing?! All right!
Authoress: Wait a second! It's not good manners to just go waltzing in and make them do all the work, even if they are evil. It's only proper to take something with us....
Hotshot: --() I don't see why...
Optimus: Hotshot, listen...she's right. It wouldn't be good manners--and Haley's doing good just to talk Megatron into this. We'll bring something to share. Jetfire, there's some high-octane Energon lying around this base somewhere, right?
Jetfire: Yes, sir, I think so...
Optimus: Then go and get it--and take Scavanger, Blur and Sideswipe with you. We'll load it for travel to the Moon base.
Megatron: There is no way in the Inferno that you will EVER get me to do that!
The sound of his name made the pyro-happy ant-warrior of the Beast Wars series come bounding into the hall, bowing and whimpering for joy.
BW Inferno: Royalty, I--
Inferno's speech is cut short by Megatron, who grins from behind a smoking fusion cannon.
Megatron: I never did like him anyway.....Now, back to the business at hand. There is no...way...you...will...EVER get me to do that, Haley! I let you decorate the base, and that should be enough.
Haley: erp But Megatron, it makes no sense to just....hog the Christmas spirit. You have to pass it on to others. And inviting the Autobots here for Energon and Christmas dinner would be a wonderful way to do that. Can't you allow it just once?
Megatron: And let them into our base?! No!
Rolling her eyes, Haley matches Megatron's anger with her own.
Haley: Look, Meggie-boy...the Autobots can be kept out of places you don't want them poking around in. Haven't you thought of that?! You're all going to be together in the same room...no one can sneak out without someone knowing about it, eh? C'mon, what do you say.
Megatron narrowed his optics at the Human girl, looking ready to squish her to a puddle of goo in one hand. Or maybe he would have Leader-1 do it for him. But then he considered what she said...and it was the truth. Calming his raging temper, Megatron sighed to himself.
Megatron: Fine, Haley. And don't ever, ever call me that again.
Meanwhile at the Autobots base, the ever-incomporable Authoress is persuading Optimus and the others of the same thing. Which, to tell the truth, wasn't that hard.
Hotshot: A feast?! And the Decepti-goons are providing?! All right!
Authoress: Wait a second! It's not good manners to just go waltzing in and make them do all the work, even if they are evil. It's only proper to take something with us....
Hotshot: --() I don't see why...
Optimus: Hotshot, listen...she's right. It wouldn't be good manners--and Haley's doing good just to talk Megatron into this. We'll bring something to share. Jetfire, there's some high-octane Energon lying around this base somewhere, right?
Jetfire: Yes, sir, I think so...
Optimus: Then go and get it--and take Scavanger, Blur and Sideswipe with you. We'll load it for travel to the Moon base.