thoughts/dreams

Pairings:

MegatronxOptimus Prime

Child(s): Hot Rod, Alnilam, Photon, Coral, Silverarrow

WheeljackxBulkhead

Child(s): Shadows, Trigger, Whitefire

RatchetxIronhide

Child(s): Ironfrost, Skylar, Trailblazer, Orion (adopted), dinobots (with Wheeljack)

SmokescreenxBumblebee

Child(s): Orbit, Firefly, Bluespark

BreakdownxKnock Out

Child(s): Highturn

JazzxProwl

Child(s): Arietta

GrimlockxNightstar (oc)

Child(s):

SoundwavexBlaster

Child(s): cassetticons, Tune

CyclonusxTailgate

Child(s): Octane, Smokescreen (adopted)

Hot Rod (Rodimus)xBurnah

Child(s):

StarscreamxSkyfire

Child(s): Turbine, Flare, Array

PerceptorxDrift

Child(s): Scope, Null

SpringerxArcee

Child(s): Jumper

PredakingxGoldwing

Child(s): Darksteel, Skylynx

GalvatronxGlyth

Warnings: kissing, mentions of interfacing, violence, fluff, possibly sadness in future chapters, birth, and mpreg. And mentions of rape.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. Only Hasbro. I only own my characters. And I don't know about the characters that I have been given ideas from others. But they get the credit for making them. Or anything related to Dragon Ball that I'll use.

"Burnah please stop. I don't want to hurt you," Hot Rod said, dodging punches and kicks, deflecting them with his own.

Burnah didn't let up at all. Hot Rod backflipped and charged forward to get a hit on his teacher. The mech gave the younger mech everything he had. Hot Rod couldn't block the attacks after a while. Soundwave sent out waves to distract Burnah before turning back and trying to release Megatron. Galvatron just sat down on his throne, Glyth sitting on his lap.

"You know, Alpha Trion would be fun in the berth," Glyth suggested. "Yeah he's old, but I heard that he still has all his seals."

"Hmm... maybe after the show. I still want to watch," said Galvatron.

Glyth just kissed the mech and turned her attention back to the fight. Scourage was offlined, Soundwave standing over him with energon stained hands. Hot Rod skidded across the ground, stopping just a mere few feet from Galvatron's throne. His body was already broken, leaking precious energon. Burnah turned towards Soundwave in time to see him latch onto him. Burnah grabbed Soundwave and held him tightly. His fangs dug into Soundwave's shoulder.

"Burnah, put him down now," Hot Rod commanded, struggling to stay on his pedes. "I said put him down!"

Burnah felt Soundwave go limp before throwing him towards Megatron and Alpha Trion. Cyclonus, through the pain in his helm, crawled over to Soundwave to check him. The visored mech didn't move, or respond to anything. Hot Rod just stood still, watching Cyclonus trying to get Soundwave to respond to anything. Angry, Hot Rod attacked Burnah, only to be knocked into Cyclonus. Soundwave got up and just looked at Hot Rod before attacking him. His visor was half missing, revealing pink optics.

"You too," Hot Rod mumbled. Burnah walked up and threw him again. Burnah extended a blade from his hand, ready to kill Hot Rod. "Burnah, don't please."

Burnah just smiled and brought his servo down. Galvatron grabbed Burnah's wrist just before the blade could do any damage. Burnah looked up at the mech.

"I think I will handle it from here Burnah," Galvatron said.

"Of course," Burnah said, grabbing a remote on Galvatron's hip. He tossed it to Soundwave and punched the warlord.

"You... you tricked me," Galvatron snarled, hitting Burnah across the room in his anger. Soundwave let his tentacles grab Hot Rod, who was now on the verge of consciousness.

"Great work Burnah," said Soundwave. "The plan worked perfectly. You're going to have to tell us later how you weren't infected."

"Free Megatron and Alpha Trion. They need to get pure energon mist to the surface to undue the effects of the dark mist," said Burnah. "We don't have much time left."

Megatron fell to his knees with Alpha Trion when the bonds released. Soundwave crushed the remote and turned to tend to Hot Rod. Megatron crawled his way to his son, checking if he was still alive. He breathed in relief when Hot Rod twitched and moved. He looked at Alpha Trion, who grabbed another bottle that glowed. He went over and placed a servo on his shoulder.

"Come on Alpha. The planet needs us," said Megatron. "I'm sure they'll be fine."

Burnah got up and told the two to hurry. Dawn was approaching quickly and if they didn't hurry, then all of Cybertron would be doomed once again to destruction. Galvatron's optics flared brightly, having been denied his prizes. Then he remembered a story of Alpha Trion and Burnah being connected. He smiled, knowing they had to go to the surface and down to the core to spread the mist. It was going to dangerous, and he knew that there was spirits of those who once protected Cybertron to bring Alpha Trion with them. And if Alpha Trion died, then so did Burnah.

"This is it. This is where you finally die Galvatron," Burnah snarled.

"Oh I hardly doubt it. It looks like you did some damage to your student. He just may die, if I'm not careful," Galvatron taunted.

"You will not touch him at all," Burnah said heatedly.

"Oh but I just might. I guess you have to stop me don't you," Galvatron said.

Burnah had enough and charged towards the mech. Galvatron slid into a defensive stance, waiting for the punch.

~~~000

Alpha Trion and Megatron carefully made their way to the core of Cybertron. It seemed like the older mech knew the dangers of possibly dying. He still went forward, determined to free the Cybertronian race from Galvatron's control. Megatron found a way in, and lead Alpha Trion there. They were encountered by the previous protector, Zeta Prime. Alpha Trion was struck in the chest from a blast of energy, knocking him into a wall. He didn't get back up for a while, Megatron facing the old Prime.

"What do you think you're doing here Trion. You know the risks and yet you still come," Zeta said.

"We are saving our race from evil. Please let us through Zeta. We must hurry," said Alpha Trion.

"You shall not pass," said Zeta, blocking the way.

"It's hard to believe you were a protector of Cybertron," Megatron scoffed. "You won't let us save the race."

Alpha Trion struggled to stay standing. He grabbed Megatron's servo and ran past the spirit. They kept running, dodging the blasts that nearly hit them. Alpha Trion was starting to grow weaker and slower. His spark was fading away. His body shuddered and faded.