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Third person's pov

Three weeks have passed since Jessica was abducted by the Decepticons. The first was spent with her conversing with the mechs, trying to learn as much about them as possible. She would have spoken to more of them if she could, however Megatron rarely allowed her out of his sight thus greatly limiting who she could speak with. This combined with Starscream and Shockwave's combined command and the order not to speak with her created a special form of isolation that left poor Jessica depressed. She barely spoke with the still virus ridden warlord, and spent most of her time either sleeping or playing with her phone. Her behavior even baffled Megatron. So much so that the tyrannical leader even began to worry a little about the reasons for why she grew so quiet.

Megatron's pov

It has been three weeks since we acquired the femme named Jessica. And in those weeks she has gone from being open and talkative to nearly silent. Normally I wouldn't be concerned about a prisoner's spirit being broken, but with her… its…different. She hasn't broken like humans before her. She hasn't cried or begged to be released from her cage. She hasn't even called any of us the usual insults that a human would call us. By now my prisoners are calling myself and others monsters at the very least. But she hasn't said a word in three days. This isn't natural for humans. They are naturally social creatures, ones that need companionship. And yet she has remained relaxed. Why?

I can not say that she isn't a spy. But the biggest question remains; why does she want to help us? Why? Any logical human that knows of our war has since more than likely sided with the Autobots so as to save their planet, save their pathetic species from annihilation. Yet she speaks of bringing our factions together. Perhaps she truly is glitched in the processor to believe in such a foolish plan.

However, there is more than enough proof that what she speaks of is true. She truly does come from another dimension, one where we and the Autobots are constantly locked in battle. One where we more than often than not lose.

It's enough to make most mechs wonder if it is true. If we truly are meant to fight for eternity, if we are simply the creations of other humans in a different dimension designed to entertain and sell toys to their younglings, if we are really meant to be at peace. However, there is one thing I may be able to get from the human. If she will not give me the information I desire, perhaps I can gain her trust, and perhaps I can make her lose her faith in those she already does. Once I have her trust, it will be easy to gain new information about our enemy and their allies. I simply have to make her trust in them waver. And from what Skywarp and Thundercracker have told me, she already dislikes the Autobot twins, they dislike her and many of the other Autobots do not seem to trust her. This will make gaining her trust that much easier.

"You. Insect. Wake up."

"I'm already awake."

"Then why are you so quiet? Given up hope of the Autobots saving you?"

"No. I'm bored."

"What?"

"I'm bored. This coupled with a few personal things lately is why I've been quiet."

I simply scoffed at her. She couldn't have kept quiet for that long out of boredom. No human could. Without a sense of time, they go mad. I've seen it enough times to know it's true.

"I haven't been sitting here doing nothing the whole time. I really just ran out of stuff to sketch on my phone."

"Your technology is pathetic! Its battery drained weeks ago."

"Says the mech that we acquired the technology from. And besides. It's a multi-dimensional phone? Thanks to Primus this thing can keep going and going and going…"

"Like that pit spawned bunny?"

"You know of the energizer bunny?"

I didn't answer her. For some odd reason, I cannot seem to control what I say around this femme. Must be the fragging virus that her phone gave me. Slagging virus. None of the anti-virus coding we have will kill the slagging thing completely. So, each day we introduce a slightly different program to it to further weaken it. By the time I fully heal, it will be time to enact my plan. I will finally destroy the Autobots and take this planet for myself. Finally, my troops and I will have a place of our own, a place that I can rule the way I want, create the laws that I see fit. Perhaps if the humans knew that, they'd be less hostile. They seem so found of their democratic system, despite it being hopelessly flawed. It is disturbing how many things that Cybertron's old political system has in common with their political systems. Just like our previous system theirs is ran by corrupted politicians who only wish to help themselves. Worse still, all their economies are linked together. When one falls, the others are sure to follow. Such as why I intend to destroy America. When their economy fails, it won't be long before the other countries in Europe begin to feel the effects.

Pathetic humans put all their value in worthless green scraps of paper. You need funding to fight a war. And with a truly broken economic structure, a war is far harder to fight. I know from experience. Sure, all of the banks on Cybertron are gone, but when they were still active, they funded the Autobots. There is a reason that we had to cannibalize parts long before the banks shut down. They gave the Autobots money and any resources that they had in hopes of their way of life being saved. The Autobots convinced many that their methods were better, that they were more honorable than we.

There is no honor in war. No honor, no mercy, no love. Only hate, and greed. But the humans don't yet know that. They don't yet know of the horrors their allies were the cause of.

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Polyhex: Somewhere near the beginning of the war. Storage district number 88769. Unit number 22967.

"Orion! Orion please! Hear me out at the very least!"

"I am done listening to your theories Megatronus. I will not indulge your dark ideas any further. I do not like the situation any more than you do, but the needs of the many- "

"Don't you dare quote those pompous fools! You know that they have never set one peede outside of their luxurious towers and high rises aside from commuting to their well protected offices!"

"That still doesn't mean that we should destroy the system!"

"You sound just like them! Ever since they made you a Prime, you haven't been the same!"

"Because I know more now! I know the truth!"

"What truth?! That our society is corrupt?! Because if that's the truth- "

"No. That's not it and you very well know that!"

"THEN WHAT?! What could you have learned that was so righteous, so truthful as to forget where you came from and what you stand for!"

"I HAVENT FORGOTTEN!"

"THAT'S A BUNCH OF SLAG AND YOU KNOW IT!"

"Megatronus…(sigh) Do you realize what will happen if I did what you asked of me?"

"Yes! The poor would no longer toil in dangerous jobs unfit for bots, or be forced to fight for other's amusement in disgusting blood sport. Organized crime would lower because the corrupt officials allowing it continue would be gone. We would have a chance at a better life, a fair shot at life."

"Everything that Cybertron is, would cease to exist."

"Is that so bad? Would it be so wrong to start over?"

"In the way that you are speaking of doing it, yes. We would destroy the lives of many. A great many- "

"To save an even greater many lives. Orion- "

"Optimus Prime."

"To me you will always be Orion Pax."

"Then you must also remember that neither Orion or I would kill to bring peace."

"At one point, you agreed with me. To truly changed the system, the broken parts must be removed and discarded. Permanently."

"And I still do. But killing others isn't the way. There are new policies up for approval, if I can convince the council- "

"It's the Fragging council that's to blame! Orion- "

"Optimus."

"The council members are some of the corrupt individuals that put the system we currently have into place! Why would they change their ways now if it would only hurt their status or their finances?! Think Orion! THINK! How does that make sense to you?!"

"Perhaps it is my optimism that allows me to have faith that they would change their ways."

"Perhaps so. However, it would do you well to remember that optimism only gets one so far. And that the strong can easily step on or over those with such foolish optimistic thoughts. I thought you knew this."

"Recently I have heard others say similar things. I have also heard rumors of you creating a revolution."

"If you continue to stand by and do nothing, those rumors will be confirmed."

"But why? I understand you are upset that the council did not choose you- "

"I am no longer angry at them for not choosing me. I have made my peace with that decision. I am angry that they have taken a friend, a very close friend and have begun to corrupt his processor with their ideals."

"They have done no such thing!"

"They have! And you would be foolish to believe that they haven't tried to influence your decisions!"

"Says the friend I once knew so well trying to do so now! If you cannot come to terms with the decisions the council has made, then that is your fault. But do not dare try and sway my way of thinking. I will not kill others to bring peace to our planet, no matter how corrupt our officials may be. I will rid our systems of them how I see fit."

"If that truly is how you feel…then so be it. But I warn you only once. Stay out of my, and my follower's way. I have no desire to kill you, but I cannot speak for the rest of them. If you continue to grow close to those who are corrupted, you are at risk."

"At risk?! What are you planning to do?!"

"The details are none of your concern. But, seeing that I do still consider you a friend I find it only fair to warn you. Stay far away from the summit in the oncoming decacycle."

"What are you going to do?"

"That doesn't concern- "

"Megatronus!"

"JUST STAY AWAY! DO YOU HEAR ME?!"

"Let go of the Prime. Now."

"Who are you?"

"His body guard and friend. I'm also quite good with a variety of weapons, so I don't care about what you think you can use to try and take me down. I can guarantee that you will fall long before I."

"So., You didn't trust me enough to come alone."

"I had no choice. Now that I'm Prime- "

"What? You stop fighting your own battles? Or you stop trusting your longtime friends?"

"Prime, we should leave. I don't trust the area, there are more like him roaming around."

"Him? And you are?"

"Ironhide, bodyguard to Optimus Prime. And you are Megatronus, the mech that wishes to destroy Cybertron and bring anarchy to our planet."

"If you truly believe that all I seek to do is bring about anarchy, then you truly know nothing of my cause."

"I don't need to know anything other than your lack of value for life."

"I value life, just not the lives of those who oppress others for no other reason than the social caste into which they were sparked."

"Be that as it may, I still have orders."

"Orders? So, you came here to offline me."

"Not offline you. If you come willingly then that won't be needed."

"Orion, did you know about this?"

"I know that you are wanted by the council for the riots that you have caused. Please Megatronus, come with us. With my help, you may be forgiven for what has happened thus far. We could accomplish more if you work with me!"

"After what you've said? I'll never join you."

"Megatronus- "

"You are no longer the mech I thought you were when we first met. The drive to change and create a better Cybertron has clearly been destroyed and replaced with the corrupted ideals of those on the council! As far as I'm concerned, we are no longer allies! Nor are we friends!"

"Fine by me. You have made my orders much easier to follow."

BOOM!

"What the pit was that?!"

"The building! It's coming down! GAAAHHHHH! Slagit! I'm pinned! ORION!"

"Ironhide! What have you done?!"

"What the council gave me orders to do sir. They wanted Megatronus functioning or offline. This way, he will cause fewer problems in the long run. They can dig him out during the next solar cycle."

"WE CAN NOT LEAVE HIM!"

"WE HAVE NO CHOICE! I BLEW THE STABILIZING BEAMS AND PILARS OF THIS STORAGE UNIT! IF WE DON'T LEAVE NOW WE'LL OFFLINE WITH HIM! NOW COME ON!"

"ORION! ORION DON'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!"

"I'm sorry Megatronus…"

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If the pathetic humans knew what their beloved Prime had done, how he abandoned me in that storage unit after his weapon specialist blew it up, they would not find him so noble. He left me for scrap as the building fell on top of me. Thankfully Soundwave had been patrolling the area at the time. He pulled me out long before the medics and rescue teams arrived. I laid in stasis for three solar cycles before my processor came back online. By then, I had already been blamed for the "supposed attack" on Prime's life. I was a wanted criminal in every city state of Cybertron. Soundwave, one of my most loyal followers had downloaded several files of medical training illegally and used the files to treat me. If he hadn't, I wouldn't have survived.

Speaking of said mech…

"Ah, you have brought nourishment for the insect."

"Thanks Soundwave. Tell Laserbeak and the others hi for me?"

She asked, receiving only a dip of the helm in conformation. Even he seems to have grown close to the insect. How odd.

"So, what have you been doing this whole time if you were not in constant recharge?"

"Drawing you."

"What?"

"I've been drawing you. On my phone. And texting Cass. Apparently, the new Transformers trailer came out."

"Really?"

"Yes, and no, there isn't a lot that I can tell you about what happens, aside from the fact that it is all bad, the military is coming back into the fray, and that you'll most likely die."

"You…don't sound upset…or glad."

"Yeah well I'm not feeling well."

"Are you ill?"

"Why would you care? I'm only a hostage, right?"

"You are indeed a hostage, but even we do not wish to see you suffer."

"I call bullshit on that. You don't care about me anymore than you care about your troops."

"You're wrong."

"Am I?"

"I am very blunt and very open about my hatred of people and those pathetic Autobots. But I do not hate my troops."

"So, what is Starscream? Your mother in law?"

"I don't…okay a small part of me does hate him. But I don't hate everyone else. They are the closest things I have to friends. Of course, you wouldn't understand that."

"No. I do. Most don't since they depict the Autobots as being the shining example of good. But in Transformers Prime we see that you wanted equality. A small part of me still thinks you do."

How much about my past does she know? How long would it take for me to get her to trust us? Now is a good time to start. I have a year at most to convince her.

"I do. Why else would I try to take over earth?"

"Because you hate humanity?"

"True. But by your laws of evolution, only the mightiest survive."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"It doesn't! Slagging virus! My processor is still scrambled in areas!"

"(Snort) Never thought that I'd hear Ol' Megsy whine."

"I am not whining!"

"Really?"

"No. This is whining; Staaaarscreeeeaaaam! Where are my reeeepooorts!"

I whined into my open communications channel.

"Oh my God!"

She giggled.

"I want my reports nooooooooooow! And you better bring me high graaaade!"

{"Lord Megatron, Shockwave said that midgrade energon would help you heal best!"}

"But I don't waaaaaaant midgrade! I waaaaaaant high graaaaaaaade!"

{"Alright! Alright! I'll be right there!"}

"I can't believe that you just did that!"

"Why not? I am his superior."

I said with a miniscule smile. I don't know why, but hearing her laugh, was oddly…soothing. She wasn't smiling for long as Starscream walked into the room. "Here are your reports Lord Megatron. And your high grade."

"Thank you. Now leave us."

Said mech rolled his optics as he stormed back out of my quarters.

"Do you do that often?"

"No."

I said as I began to drink my energon. She remained quiet for a very long time. All she seemed to be doing was poking at her phone, and eating whatever odd nourishment that Soundwave brought for her. Human food for the most part looks disgusting. I don't understand how organics can be comfortable with eating other formerly alive organics. That's disturbing. Really, raising a creature just so that it can be off lined and then consumed?! Let alone the fact that they consume other organic's nursing fluids and eat their unborn underdeveloped young. The Autobots think that I'm cruel! What the humans fragging consume in a day is fragging disturbing!

"Are you going to stare at my food every time I eat? Look, I get that you find what we eat disgusting and disturbing, but watching me eat like this is just as creepy."

"I simply cannot understand how you humans are so comfortable with eating…that."

"Truthfully speaking, not all humans eat food like this. Though I will admit that the Macca's the brought me today is oddly…fresh."

"Macca's?"

"Sorry. McDonalds."

"Why didn't you say that in the first place?"

"Because- "

"And why does your voice sound different from all the other femme fleshlings I've encountered?"

"Encountered?"

"Well, usually they are running away screaming…as they should be. But you sound different from them."

"Question. Don't you usually attack the Americans?"

"Yes. But what's that got to do with slag?"

"Simple my dear Megsy. I'm Australian."

"Then why were you with the humans on Diego Garcia?"

"I don't know, probably because that's their main base, but you already know that."

"Of course."

"I'm not going to spill my guts to you. I, like most humans, don't trust that easily. If you want my trust, you have to earn it like everyone else."

"Like you'll ever trust any of us, let alone me."

"I might, if you stop acting like the tyrannical dick for a while. I enjoy having conversations with all of you. You're fascinating."

"How so?"

"Contrary to what my friends back home think, and especially to what the Autobots and the other humans think, You're all quite nice. Yeah, you've done some truly horrible things, lots of people do, but you're still people."

"And what is that supposed to mean?"

"You're not monsters. If you were, you would have killed me by now. Or tortured me slowly, trying to break my will so that I would spill all my knowledge to you. But you haven't. Why is that?"

"Why do you care?!"

"Because for the first time, I get to see things that not even your most hated enemies get to see. I get to see what all of you are really like. When you're not on missions for destruction, planning to end the world as we all know it, and being a downright bunch of assholes, you guys are pretty fucking cool. You're just like everybody else."

"Aside from our horrible past."

"Outside of the mass genocide, the battles, and the torturing of your enemies, what have you done that is so bad?"

The pit is with this femme. Most of those things would make humans scowl, and spit in our direction. Pit not just humans, any living thing with similar sentience to our species would do the same!

"Seriously? What have you done that is so bad? Humans have done all the same things. Hell, they even did the same things to poor Bee in the first movie, and they hunted both Decepticons and Autobots in the fourth movie so that they could be killed, melted down, and turned into near mindless drones."

"The pit is wrong with your species?!"

"That's what I'm saying! Anything that you have done, the humans have either done or is in the process of doing to another ethnicity of our species. Lots of it happened long before you were here. So again, I ask you; what's the worst you have done?"

"Like I'll tell you! You're a smart femme, I'll give you that! But don't think for a second that I'll start telling you everything I've done, or that I hope to do!"

"That's not what I'm after. But fine Megsy. Trust is a two-way street, I'm not going to fall for your obvious attempts at you getting me to trust you and the others, just so you can gain information that you can use, or to just stab me in the back later. I already know what's gonna happen to you since no one wants to listen to me. So really, you're only hurting yourself. And yes, your plan is that obvious."

Frag. How do you convince a human femme to trust you, especially when she knows more about you than you do her? If I truly am her favorite, then she knows more about me than the others. She knows how I think, my tendencies, my fragging personality…wait… She doesn't know everything about me, or the others! She said it herself! When we're not planning, or taking part in the war, we're different than what she normally sees! I just have to indulge her with what she doesn't know about us, and slowly gain her trust that way! Their internet has plenty of advice for getting femmes to trust a person…I'll use her own species advice against her! And when the time is right, I'll use her against the Autobots and finally take over earth!


A/N: Hello! Technically as I write this is should be asleep, seeing that my second to last semester of college starts a few hours from now. But I promised Jessica that I'd have this chapter up before I went back.

Which reminds me…

I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING BEFORE THE END OF 2016!

College took all my time, plus I started working part time in retail which meant that I got five hours or less to write a week, and most of that was used for homework. But I will acknowledge that this chapter is now one year old! THANK YOU ALL FOR STICKING WITH US FOR A YEAR DESPITE A SMALL NUMBER OF CHAPTERS!

You have no idea how much that means to me! I hope that your new year is going well, mine is okay. I'm another year older now too! And I hope that I will be able to post at least once during spring semester! Thanks again for your patience guys. You really are magnificent, and I'm so thankful to have you.

Please do Jessica and I a favor, by first having a belated happy new year! And please help us out by adding this story to your Favorites, Following it, and Reviewing!

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