A/N: I decided to go ahead, and upload this chapter, because I'm supposed to get hit with a big storm with tornadoes and everything, and I want this on my pendrive and not my notebook. Anyways. If you guys haven't noticed. I pretty much decided to use my favorite version of each character in the transformers franchise. I actually decided to use the transformers:Prime version of a lot of the decepticons… I surprised my self with that one. If you haven't seen TF:P go freakin watch it. I personally like how they used that's just me.

I'm still really happy i got my junction back on this story... not even kidding. I'm also really happy that it didn't take months...

Megatron looked down at the Mech and Femme before him. The red mech seemed twitchy at best. A weakling. The white femme seemed bored, and unimpressed. Another Starscream no doubt. "What do you want?" Megatron commanded.

The femme spoke first. "Is that anyway to talk to Lord Unicron?" She insisted rudely.

Megatron narrowed his optics, and slammed his clenched servos onto the armrest of the throne he was sitting on. "I am the only Lord aboard this ship!"

The femme didn't even flinch. Megatron gave her extra points for that, But the Mech. Cringed, and stiffened. Like he said, a weakling. "May I ask a question, Lord Megatron." The femme voice turned to venom as she spat out "lord".

Megatron leaned back in his seat and relaxed his hand. "What?"

"What is it that you seek most?"

Megatron snorted. "Power."

The femme smiled, and nodded. "And if I told you that Lord Unicron knows how to get you the power you seek in exchange for a place to stay?"

A dark smile crossed Megatron's faceplates. "I would say: Welcome to the Nemesis, Lord Unicron."

Primus looked around the room Megatron had Unicron and her brought to. "What is this? Some old prison cell or something?" She sat her box of energon candies down. "Hey!" She yelled to the decepticon that brought them to the room. "Tell Megatron that Lord Unicron demands better quarters!"

The faceless Decepticon just turned and stared at her. She knew this guy's name. Soundwave. One of the creepiest things she ever made. She was about to start yelling again but Unicron grabbed her and covered her mouth plates. "Ignore this lower being. She doesn't know what she's saying." He spoke frantically.

The decepticon nodded, and began walking away as Primus struggled to get loose from Unicron's grip. When he finally exited the door slid closed behind him. Primus finally broke loose, and glared at Unicron. "I am not a lower being! You, sir, are recharging on the floor!"

"What?" Unicron shouted. "But look at all this gunk on the floor! Who knows what it is!"

Primus shrugged. "You should have thought about that before you called me, Primus, a lower being."

Soundwave made his way back to Lord Megatron. He was told to come, and report to Megatron after he got more information on the two new occupants of the Nemesis.

"Ah, Soundwave, you are back sooner than I expected." Megatron said from his place on a throne. Soundwave bowed. "What have you found?"

Soundwave began to play the sound clip. The femme's voice started first. . "I am not a lower being! You, sir, are recharging on the floor!" Megatron raised an optic ridge.. "What?" The mech's voice shouted. "But look at all this gunk on the floor! Who knows what it is!"

"You should have thought about that before you called me, Primus, a lower being."

A dark smile spread across Megatron's mouthplates. "Primus!" He spoke lowly. "Do you have any proof that the red mech is Unicron?"

Soundwave shook his head.

"I see. Keep surveillance until you find out."

Soundwave bowed and left his lord to himself.

Starscream stood outside his lord's meeting room listening to his, and Soundwave's meeting. "I could use this Primus…" He muttered rubbing his servos together.