-1Given the response my Sonic story got (pretty much none at all), I'm surprised people are actually reading this.
G1 Jazz's personality here. I'm more familiar with this version.
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Chapter 11: He means it
As soon as it had begun, it was over. The power fled from her drained body and she would have fallen clean off the workbench, were it not for the giant hand that reached out to catch her. Recovering her wits, she looked up into the smiling face of Jazz just in time for both of them to look over and see Ratchet fall over like a ton of bricks. "I think we broke him," Jazz quipped to her. She just smiled. "I'm… very happy to see you." A moment later she turned to look at where Ratchet had fallen. "Should I see about helping him?" He shook his head. "He'll be fine, little lady. Just a little surprised, is all. How 'bout we go say hello to the others?" Sarah nodded as he began to exit the barn. "I need to warn you, though, about who brought me here. It was…" Jazz stepped out of the barn to the utterly flabbergasted stares of everyone who stood there, including the one Ironhide and Bumblebee guarded. "…Megatron…" Sarah spoke the Decepticon's name in a squeak as Jazz's demeanor reversed itself completely. An instant later she had been thrust onto his shoulder like a parrot from one of those old-time pirate movies, and he had his own cannon out and was charging it to blow his erstwhile murderer away. "Just hang on tight, little lady. This shouldn't take more than a second or two." His comrades' reactions made no sense in that they were attempting to defend Megatron, but it didn't matter since he had a job to do and there was no way they could get to him before he let off his shot…
Blue fire surged around him, through him, filling him with the power of the All Spark, that unmistakable power… "Stand down weapons." The girl's voice was so different in that moment that the only thing that tipped him off to it being hers was that it came from his shoulder. His cannon powered down of its own accord as Sarah hopped down and walked in front of him. "Jazz, please let me explain. Megatron has changed. The mere fact that he brought me here is enough proof for Optimus… I think, since there hasn't been a fight yet. As to why the fact that he handed me over is important… I am the All Spark." He'd realized that before, what she was, but its significance only then hit him. Megatron had obtained what he had killed so many for… only to hand it over to his greatest enemy. That realization made him lower his cannon, at which point Sarah released her control over his weapons. "You reacted just the same as everyone else," she said in a disappointed tone. "I thought you would be different, but you're not." Saying no more, she turned away and walked past the Autobots, brushing by both Ironhide and Bumblebee without a word, to stand beside Megatron, who was downright shocked by her actions. Still she spoke not a word as she summoned forth her blue corona to repair the damage he had taken from being shot down. Completing her self-appointed task, she smiled up at him sweetly. "I've made my choice… I stay with you." Completely floored, the repentant Decepticon shot Optimus a look that spoke volumes about how utterly unexpected Sarah's actions had been. Megatron was at a loss as to what to do next. His original plan had been to turn her over to the Autobots and leave. He'd thought that she would be glad to join them, to get away from him. She knew what he had done, what atrocities he had committed in his quest for the power she now held… and yet she wanted to stay with him?
What Megatron did next proved his sincerity to literally everyone. He knelt beside her, an action that seemed absurd coming from a Decepticon, seeing as Decepticons normally never deigned to deal with 'lesser creatures' on their level. "Sarah," he said in a voice that held a slight hint of urgency, "You have to stay here. They can protect you far better than I can." No reply came forth from her, but her silence said it all. "…Fine," he concluded, standing back up. Looking to his brother, an idea came to him. "I want you under Autobot protection, Sarah. If this is the only way to do that, then so be it." Not wasting so much as a moment, Megatron marched up to his brother and did the one thing none of them had ever dreamed he would consider… Holding his arms out before him, both his weapons laid bare before his brother, he looked Optimus dead in the eyes and spoke two simple words. "I surrender." All the Autobots were completely floored by that, but not nearly as much as Sarah. "Megatron… You'd do this for…" Glaring over his shoulder, his voice was low and sharp as he interrupted her. "If you know what's good for you, you will not finish that sentence." Sarah promptly shut up.
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Did that floor ya? If the answer is yes, that's good, because you're feeling exactly how the characters are feeling.