Chapter twelve: Confrontations
Knockout was terrified.
Since this had all started, there hadn't been a single minutes of the day where he hadn't felt the presence, close and power or distant and faint, of Unicron inside the ship. It was putting his nerves on edge, and now, as he was trying to recharge, it was keeping him wide awake. Breakdown, next to him, was recharging soundly, unaware of his mate's insomnia.
'What should I do? I'll go crazy if this keeps up much longer...' he thought, turning to his other side to try yet again to find rest. 'Unicron will never leave us be... its not only Savage, its all of us that are in danger. I have to do something...'
But what? What could he do? he was a Medium, a Psychic, but he had not the power to banish Unicron alone. Only the matrix and the power of primus combined could achieve this. He sighed and turned to lay on his back, his thoughts too unsettled for him to rest. Silently and softly, he slid out of the berth, heading for the main room.
Sighing, he grabbed a cube hoping to calm his nerves. Never in his life had he bee this terrified, he kept looking over his shoulder at the slightest noise, thinking that the dark god was toying with him.
'Its just the ship adjusting itself to the cold of the upper atmosphere.' He told himself.
He decided to take a shower, thinking that the hot water would relax him more then cube.
He let the room fill with steam before stepping under the spray, he closed his optics with a small sigh.
'Ah, that's the stuff.' He thought.
He smiled a few minutes later when Breakdown wrapped his arms around him from behind.
"You're so tense, let me ease your tension." Breakdown cooed into his audio.
Knockout jumped a little, since he hadn't heard his lover come in, but relaxed against his larger frame feeling the familiar shape against his back. "Mmmmmm breakdown..." He purred, and dimmed his optics.
Those hands slid on his front and teased his bumper and his headlights, making him moan and arch against him. Something in the back of his processor was however screaming at him, and ringing a warning. Knockout was too enthralled already to notice however...
"You're so sexy..." Breakdown's voice whispered in his audio, and fangs grazed the soft, sensitive cables of his neck. He tilted his head back with a soft moan until something dawned on him...
Wait... fangs? Breakdown didn't HAD fangs! "No..." he whispered and suddenly, he was feeling it. The person that was holding him from behind, while having the exact same shape as his mate, was NOT him. "No! Let me go!" He wiggled trying to free himself, but the hands that had been caressing a moment ago were now holding and restraining, sharp wicked claws digging in his bared dermaplating.
"Come on, Psychic. You know that you love it. You are a little slut, after all..." the voice hissed in his audio, venomous and evil. The same as his lover...
Knockout's spark was racing with fear, how could he have let his guard down at a time like this?!
The grip of his so called lover tightened scratching his armor even more but he was far to terrified to protest.
"You will enjoy this, medic. After all, no mech can resist my touch," Unicron/Breakdown's hand traveled down to his panel, making Knockout shudder. "Even Savage craves my touch, and you will too."
"Savage does not crave your touch! You monster! You use him for your own twisted pleasure!"
Unicron chuckled and nuzzled his audio. "Have you not done the same with your past lovers?"
"That's not true..." He whispered, while knowing that Unicron was right. He did use his last lovers and discarded them when he was bored with them... "Not anymore." He added, thinking of Breakdown. "I would never do that to Breakdown!"
"Keep telling yourself this, Slut. If it can makes you feel better..." Unicron/Breakdown said and his hands roughly forced his panel to open. He shoved two large fingers inside and Knockout gasped in pain trying to pull away. "So tight... I could almost think you're a virgin here... but we both know that this valve has been used more than Iacon's main traffic Lines."
Knockout's cheeks were flushed with shame and anger, and fear still bubbling through his processor. He wished for breakdown, HIS Breakdown, to come back to him and somehow beat the slagger that was impersonating him...
He heard the tell-tale 'click' of the other mech's panel opening, and only a moment later, a large - larger than normal for any mech - pushed inside him and he screamed this time. It was too big! It hurts like the Pit! "Nnnngh! T-Too big! P-Please!"
Unicron had him pinned to the wall of the shower, his hand covering Knockout's mouth to keep him from screaming.
"Shh, shh," Unicron cooed as he sheathed himself within the medic. "Just relax and enjoy."
Tears of pain and helpless streamed down Knockout's cheeks as Unicron raped him, Primus it hurt so much and he wanted it to stop!
He let out a muffled cry of pain and denial as the dark god forced open his chest plates. His optics widend in terror as the Breakdown imposter melted away and Unicron emerged.
"I always wanted to know how much electricity a spark can handle before it extinguishes." Unicron said with a devilish smirk.
"N-no! Please!" Came Knockout's muffled please.
Knockout's scream of pure agony echoed throughout the Nemesis, it was music to the Dark Lord's audios.
In the next room, Breakdown, the real one, woke with a start, clutching his chest. he arched off the berth, wracked with a pain so intense it was almost blindingly unbearable. His spark felt like it was being torn in two. And the pain... it was coming from his mate!
"K-Kno-knockout... NNGH! N-No...!" He twisted and fell off the berth with a 'tud' feeling like he was slowly dying, along with his mate. "NO!"
He forced himself up and fought back the crippling pain, aiming his steps to the washrack from where his mate's feelings, and noises, were coming from. He could hear his beloved screams of agony and feel it through his spark like molten fire. He stumbled to the door, slowly, too slow, he was never going to make it!
"No... K-Knockout! You... You have to... to fight!" -KNOCKOUT!- He sent through the bond and out loud, pounding at the closed and locked door. From the other sides were coming those horrid screams and a voice... so low, hissing, full of malice and venom...
"Unicron... UNICRON! LEAVE HIM ALONE!" he snarled, finding a wind of strength back.
Knockout was helpless against Unicron and just gave in, at this point he could care less as his entire body was on fire and not in a good way, he was amazed that his spark was still beating after the jolts it was taking from Unicron electric claws.
'That's it, Medic, give in, it's pointless to fight to me.' Unicron said in Knockout's mind.
The Dark god ignored Breakdown as he tried to get the locked door open, he smirked remembering that he had melted the door shut that way he could do what he pleased to the medic without any interruptions. He overloaded with a roar that shook the whole ship but he was far from done, he wanted to kill the medic with the right combination of overloads and jolts from his claws he could easily kill the Decepticon and was going to enjoy watching the light ebb from the sluts optics.
Breakdown slammed his shoulder into the door for the fourth time but the door still wouldn't budge, he could feel Knockout's spark getting weaker by the second.
-Knockout! You have to fight him! Please do it for me!- He shouted over the bond as he once again bounced off the door.
"Step aside, Breakdown, now!" Megatron snarled.
Breakdown turned to see Megatron, Optimus and several others standing behind him, he hadn't even heard his them enter his and Knockout's quarters. Nodding quickly, he moved out of the way as Megatron aimmed his fully charged fusion cannon at the door and fired.
The door was blasted inward and slammed into the opposite wall right next to Unicron and Knockout. Megatron and the others rushed in the room and froze at the scene. The medic was weakly clawing at the wall of the shower booth with unicron behind him, claws deep in his chest and thrusting hard into his valve.
Breakdown snarled and rushed forward, only to slam into an invisible barrier that made him bounce backward before he could reach them. His optics were blazing with fury and rage, and he hissed in rage at the dark God's back.
"Let go of him now! I'll slag you back to the Pit!" He threatened, making the God laugh.
"That's you and your little band that are going to back off, and enjoy the show. I will not let go of the Medium. He shall be destroyed, slowly, by my hand." Unicron said, turning around still holding his aptie to his chest, his claws dangerously close to his spark, and putting him into full view of the others.
Knockout was weakly squirming, but Unicron hooked one large claw under a leg and lifted it so he was spread wide open for the others to see clearly his violation. Unicron had not pulled out of him, he was still deeply sheated inside the hot tight valve and his claws were still sending jolts through his spark...
Megatron snarled then lifted his fusion canon to fire again when Prime placed his hand on top of it.
"Don't, you could do more harm than good. And possibly hit your medic should Unicron allow the blast to go through the barrier." Prime warned him.
Megatron let out an agitated growl but lowered his weapon.
Unicron simply chuckled as he continued to ravage Knockout's port while stroking his spark in mocking tenderness.
"I plan on doing this to your mate, Megatron." Unicron crooned.
Megatron's optics flashed with anger and the promise of a slow and agonizing end.
"That... will not happen..." Savage panted as he leaned against the door frame. "You... are here... For me. Not them..."
Megatron snarled then lifted his fusion canon to fire again when Prime placed his hand on top of it.
"Don't, you could do more harm than good. And possibly hit your medic should Unicron allow the blast to go through the barrier." Prime warned him.
Megatron let out an agitated growl but lowered his weapon.
Unicron simply chuckled as he continued to ravage Knockout's port while stroking his spark in mocking tenderness.
"I plan on doing this to your mate, Megatron." Unicron crooned.
Megatron's optics flashed with anger and the promise of a slow and agonizing end. He wasn't going to let Unicron anywhere near Starscream!
"That... will not happen..." Savage panted as he leaned against the door frame. "You... are here... For me. Not them..."
Everyone turned to look at the newcomer, and Unicron's purple optics focused on him as well. He didn't pause in his torment of the medic however, but his smirked turned nastier. "My pet, how nice of you to come." He gave Knockout a particularly hard thrust and dug his claws in his spark, making him scream in pleasure and pain. "You won,t tell /me/ what I can and cannot do. I just want to enjoy my stay here..."
Breakdown was on the verge of... well of a breakdown, and he was swearing profanities at the dark God that was raping his bondmate. He couldn't stand it anymore! He had to do something... His optics looked frantically around the room for something to use to free his mate from this monster.
"Unicron, let go of my Medic! If you kill him..." Megatron barked finally unable to take more of this slag. His fusion canon was raised again and he was snarling viciously.
Unicron simply laughed. "Careful, Megatron, you might hit the one you're trying to save."
Megatron's fusion canon was ready to fire when Savage got in the line of fire and he lowered his weapon with a growl.
"Please, Master, let the psychic go and you can have me in his place," Savage said stopping short of the barrier. "We both know that you plan on killing me, so why not here and now?"
"Do not worry, my pet, I will kill you in every way intimately possible." Unicron purred.
Savage gritted his teeth, baling his fists in both frustration and desperation. "Master... I know that you can do whatever you please, but I beg of you..." He went to his knees in front of the barrier, and his optics never left Unicron's. "Release him. I will do anything you ask of me. Anything at all."
Unicron seemed to be thoughtful for a moment, and before long, he was throwing the medic towards the group of assembled mechs and Optimus caught him, stopping him from falling to the floor. breakdown was there in a second and wrapping his arms around his sobbing, shaking mate trying to soothe him and gently closing his chest back up.
"Anything at all, you say? Very well..." He smirked and laughed evilly, his optics gleaming with malevolence and malice older and deeper then time itself. 'I want you to kill Megatron. Kill your brother for me, my pet.' He added in the flier's head.
When Savage hesitated Unicron's optics flashed then Savage went to one knee screaming in pain.
'Kill him! He is of no use to me!' His master ordered.
Megatron by his brother's side in an instant head on his shoulder. "Savage, fight him! Do not let him win!"
"Megatron," Savage gritted out through the pain. "Run, get... out of here... please... I don't want to... hurt you."
Megatron was torn and had no idea what to do.
"Destroy him! I command you!" At this, Savage's resistance broke and his optics turned purple.
Megatron backed down when his brother's optics suddenly turned from red to purple and his expression became cold, wicked and evil. he smirked nastily and jumped on his brother with claws out aiming for his throat. Megatron had to scramble back on his aft to get out of the way and then jumped to his pedes.
"Savage! You don' want to kill me! I'm your brother!" he begged, not knowing what else to do. He didn't wanted to kill his brother or fight him...
"So pathetic. You deserve to die. I'll enjoy ending you." Savage/Unicron said and laughed evilly, a dark hollow sound. "But I'm a fair mech, and I'll give you a chance. You can fight your brother to the death. One hour, where it all begun. You know what I mean..."
And with those words, Savage took off and dashed out of the room then disappeared from the ship completely, leaving a stunned Megatron behind. Not only Megatron, but everyone was shocked. Optimus pulled himself out of his shock first and shook his head.
"So it has come to this. It seems that we don't have much time left to prepare for battle."
-TBC-