000

This area of Cybertron was quiet for a change. Well as quiet as it ever got. The sky was bright but sense Cybertron had no sun it wasn't as bright as a day on Earth but could still tell it was day.

The scene ahead was rugged, old run down buildings scattered the land. No signs of life seemed to excise on the surface anywhere. A sudden gust of wind shifted and blew dust up and away.

The sky suddenly lit up as a red streak crossed the Cybertronian sky.

Megatron's escape pod had been hit by an out of control missile and was plummeting to the barren land below. Bracing for impact, he had lost all control of the ship. He could fill pain shutting up his leg up into his back. Megatron tried one last time to take control of the pods controls but to no avail.

It was to late.

A large trench scratched across the ground for several yards. There was a loud sound of a cannon fire and a loud sound like a lid popping off just with more force.

Megatron had blasted off the escape pod doors. It flew up into the air several feet and finally landed a few feet away from Megatron. Pushing himself out he stumbled out of the small crater and fell to his back staring up at the dimly lit sky.

"That's. . .something I don't. . .want to repeat again." saying between breaths.

He could fill his repair systems working as hard as they could but he knew he was going to need true medical care. Megatron's vision was starting to fade slowly. He started trying to sit up but just felled back with more pain erupting through his body. Megatron sat their letting his repair systems do their job.

Megatron's sensors went off telling him something or someone was approaching his possession.

'Great just what I need' he thought to himself. It was making his head spin worse trying to talk.

What ever it was, was getting closer but it was two things now and they were close, to close for his comfort. Gathering all his strength he had rolled onto his side. Groaning as he attempted to pick up his fusion cannon but couldn't strength having left him.

"Damn it!" he coursed through his teeth

He could here them now but only their footsteps.

'They're toying with me'

Megatron sat back silently and still hoping who ever was out there weren't Autobot's and if they were they wouldn't find him. Megatron turned his gaze to the still smoking crater were the escape pod had come to a rest. He mentally hit himself.

'I forgot about that. That pod is a dead give away and they'll easy see me.'

"Hey Gates, there was someone in the escape pod!"

It was a very young sounding voice. Very young and she was to close for Megatron's comfort but he couldn't see her and who ever she was with. But then again he wasn't comfortable to begin with.

"How bad does it look?" spook a calm voice

This time it was another female's voice. Unlike the last one this one sounded more mature but not authoritive.

"Bad."

There was an eerie silence for a few moments but Megatron knew his luck wasn't that good they had to be still looking. And he was right.

"Hey I found 'im. Man, he got the slag beat out of 'im real good too." He could here the girl's steps now coming closer. "But I'm not getting close to 'im. He has one bad aft looking cannon near 'im."

Megatron couldn't help but grin at that. She may have been young but she wasn't stupid. Megatron stopped admittedly when he heard a loud thud of feet coming down right in front of him.

Megatron watched as the female crotched down in front of him. Despite his vision he could make out her features. Slim, a very dark purple and a pair of wings coming down behind her. He couldn't see her face yet.

"Hey big guy you awake?"

"Trying to" he managed to reply through clenched dental plates

"If we help you, you wont try to blow us up will you?"

"No" he simply put. He was wise; he wasn't going to tell them he couldn't even if he tried to.

The females voice was soft she must have been the leader of this outfit. He looked closer and could just make out of the outlines of the Decepticon symbol of her shoulders.

"Backlash get over here!" she called

"He isn't going to shoot us is he?" came the young girls voice form a distance as he could tell.

"No." was the flat reply "Now hurry up or he isn't going to last mush longer."

Megatron started to wonder if these two femme's knew whom he was but he didn't really care at the point. He could fill his arms being taken hold of and then he noticed a third figure. Where'd this one come from?

"Their are three of you?" making it sound more of a statement than a question

"Yeah, Majors is invisible to any and all radar."

"Interesting"

He could fell his body screaming in protest. Alerts were scrolling down his HUD1. He knew he was going to regret this latter.

"Alright just hang on and we'll get you back to are base for repairs" said, who Megatron thought, was Gates.

"Hey what about boss lady. She wont like it if we bring back a . . . urm stranger."

"He's a Decepticon."

Megatron sensed them stop to think about what this new voice had said. It must had been the female called Majors. Major's voice wasn't emotionless but it was plain with an edge of thought in it. It sounded so familiar it was almost creepy to Megatron. It sounded like his communications officer, Soundwave, just in a female way.

Megatron shut off his optics but could still fell and hear everything, for how long he didn't know.

"Good point. Lets go. There's to much space out here."

Megatron brought on his optics long enough to see his feet leaving the ground and watched as the pod disappeared out of view. His systems couldn't stand it any longer and without his own permission his systems forced him into a recharge stasis. And leaving him at the mercy of these three femme's.

000

HUD- Heads Up Display

Transformers and all related char(s) belong to Has/Tak

The femmes (Femme Con Team aka FCF) and the plot, belong to me

Names and characters are entirely coincidental