Still trying to get more out. Been busy, haven't seen my friends in weeks. My poster and I haven't hooked up or nothing. This is so hard. I have more ideas for transformers but I'm going to have to stop soon and try my Dragonball Z again.
Scorpinoc had nothing better to do then go through Samantha's computer. She had been complaining about her songs not working. It was just a basic program that could easily be replaced. He was almost finished when he stumbled upon something. Some hidden folders, they were hidden well. She didn't want them to be found. He sat in front of her screen and began to type. Password. Password? This was going to take some time. He sat there for hours trying to get it to work. She had some really good firewalls and other gadgets keeping him out. There must have been some secret behind there. There was one more trick he could try. But this would be hard. Spaces mattered. CYBERTRON.
"Alright
I'm in. And Terrorsaur says I have no real use."
The computer
started to make some noises and began to talk.
"Hello Samantha. What folder would you like to open?"
A bubble popped up blinking its curser in the blank space. Another security measure he had to get by. There were many files here. Picking the right one would be difficult.
"Let's see… G…E…N…E…R…A…T…I…O…N… Generation? That's not right. There has to be something after it."
He began to type a few more times but could find that last word.
"Maybe
there's something before it. Damn this keyboard."
His claws
were too big to handle something that small. This was so frustrating.
He sat back in her chair. What was the last word? He glanced at her
computer clock and realized the time. He had other work that needed
to be done before Megatron could awaken. He finished with her
computer, shutting it off, and then rushed out of her room.
Tarantulas had no care of what time it was. Rattrap was having trouble breathing. Tarantulas said he would drain him of all his energies. He was like a vampire. Rattrap could no longer feel his neck from which his fluids ran down his body. Rattrap was slipping. His mind was no longer there. Tarantulas had left him alone for a while, getting something that would exact his revenge. Rattrap had no time for thought, no matter how badly he wanted out of that net.
"Are
you finished yet?"
Tarantulas had returned. Rattrap turned and
stared at him. Nothing was registering. His eyes were blank, still
lit but blank. Tarantulas laced Rattrap's chest with his claw. (I
didn't know what else to call it. Pincer sounds too weird.) You
couldn't even hear Rattrap breathing though he was still alive.
Tarantulas planned on letting him out of that net but thought of
other things he could do to him instead.
"This is for all those time you've humiliated me, insulted my genius."
He lifted up one of Rattrap's legs and inserted something into him. Rattrap gasped out of instinct.
"How does that feel? I've been watching you, studying you for some time now, and I can tell you are used to things like this. Funny, I thought you would be on the top if anything."
Rattrap tried to find the strength to fight back but there was none. He was completely at the mercy of Tarantulas. And he had none to give. He kept shoving the object farther and farther into him, nearly ripping him apart. He stopped, but only for a moment.
"How is it? I find it better to torture my enemies before I kill them. Something to regret in the afterlife."
Rattrap still couldn't respond.
"A pity. I wanted you to have some consciousness left so you could at least feel what is being done to you. But oh well. At least I'll have my fun."
"Back away from him spider."
Tarantulas turned around to find Dinobot standing not to far away from him.
"I get it, come to avenge your lover. Well it's too late. In a matter of moments he'll be gone."
Dinobot lowered his head and began to laugh. He slowly looked back up with the intent to kill.
"You think so?"
Dinobot shot at Tarantulas with the only laser attack he had. Tarantulas had dodged and melted into the background. Dinobot didn't care about him at that point. He got to Rattrap and pulled him down. Rattrap was heavier then usual even after having almost everything sucked out of him.
"Come on vermin, you're not going to die here. That pleasure is still mine to have."
He threw Rattrap onto his back and made his way for the exit.
"You're not thinking of leaving so soon are you?"
Tarantulas came back out of the shadows with his weapon. He pointed it straight at Dinobot.
"Perfect. Now I can kill two birds with one stone."
Dinobot moved and placed Rattrap back on the floor. He got back up and lunged towards Tarantulas. Tarantulas tried to fire his weapon but something malfunctioned. Dinobot pinned Tarantulas to the ground and threw his weapon away placing his own sword to Tarantulas' temple.
"You had the nerve to go against me? And I thought Megatron was insufficient."
"So what does that make you Dinobot? You failed to protect him. I got to him. He's mine now. I own him."
"I don't think so."
Dinobot thought about what happened to Rattrap then got a grin spreading across his face.
"I have
an idea for you. I think I'll take from you what you used to harm
him."
"You think I would sully myself by touching that
creature? Please."
Then he must have used something else. That didn't matter. He had to get some sort of revenge.
"Perhaps I should still cut it off for good measure."
Tarantulas didn't like that idea. He tried to fight back, kicking about, trying to break free. He looked over to his left and saw his gun. He hit Dinobot in the side and rolled over to get his gun. He placed it in front of Dinobot's face.
"Any last word? By the way, once I'm finished with you, I'll finish with him as well."
Tarantulas thought he had the upper hand once again. Dinobot looked up at Tarantulas, watching as his finger squeezed the trigger. Dinobot's eyes widened. He watched as Tarantulas' body went flying. (Thought I was going to kill him early didn't you?) He looked over to Rattrap. He was still lying on the floor but had his weapon in front of him. It was his last act before passing out. Dinobot surveyed the area. Tarantulas was still twitching. He was still functional, just barely. Dinobot took this opportunity to get Rattrap and make tracks. (Ha. Tracks. G1.)
Back at the base, Dinobot was trying to fuse his fluids with Rattrap's, like a blood transfusion. Rattrap kept his vision to the ceiling. He couldn't face Dinobot now.
"Is it helping?"
Rattrap still didn't answer. He acted as if he was still dying. Dinobot shook his head. He moved closer to Rattrap. Rattrap turned towards the wall.
"Well I see you're better. Why wont you talk to me?"
"How can ya even stand the sight of me?"
"Come on, if I could stand you from when we first met, I can stand you now."
Rattrap bolted up and turned to Dinobot, he was angry, you could see it on his face.
"How can ya say that? He defiled me. I wouldn't even be able to look at myself."
"That's you Rattrap. I'm different. I know how fast people can change."
"Ya sound as if you'd been defiled too."
"I was."
That caught his attention.
"By who?"
"I'll tell you about it later."
"I've
heard that before. You say that then never tell me. I want answers."
"And you'll get them. But you need to rest. This is draining me
too."
Rattrap lay back down. He was having a little tantrum.
"Fine. But later ya had better tell me."
"I will. Not stop complaining and relax."
Dinobot stayed next to him, the transfusion still in effect. As soon as he was sure Rattrap had fallen asleep, he placed his head in his hand. He was feeling the effects. He didn't know how much longer he could take it. Rattrap still needed a lot more in order to be brought back. This was a problem.
Airazor was making the usual patrols. There was so much ground to cover, so by the air, it would be easier. Everything looked normal, or as normal as it should. Tigertron was doing his patrols from the ground. They had to meet up again once the rounds were done. Airazor had to admit the attraction that was starting. Tigertron had stopped at the frozen wastes, just like he said he would. Airazor flew down and rested on one of the rocks.
"I have
nothing out of the ordinary to report. You?"
"Myself as well,
this is rather odd. It's been to quiet as of late."
"I
agree. Wonder what the Predicons are doing?"
"Probably
something to destroy use."
"I know what you mean. I've only been online for a short time but the first moment I had awaken, they came after me."
"They are vicious Airazor. You must be very cautious of them. All but one."
"One?"
"Yes, a human girl that's with them. I have met her a few times.
She seems to be the only one you can trust."
"Seems? Does
that mean that she may betray us as well?"
"There is always
that possibility."
The computer had sounded off its little alarm again. Megatron was forced to get up. He looked over and saw that Inferno had left. Samantha was still in the same position as she was when he fell asleep. He got up and moved over to her. He placed his hand on her back. She was warm. Not again. She can't be sick again. He rolled her, she gasped.
"It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you. Just hold still."
He placed his head between her breasts, trying to get the alga rhythm of her heart. If her heart rate was faster then usual, then she was ill. Her heart had a steady beat. Then why was her body boiling? He started to shake her.
"Wake up. You have some answering to do."
She opened her eyes and gazed at Megatron.
"What is it?"
"I'm
sorry to wake you, but I'm wondering how you are feeling, yesss."
"I'm fine."
"Your body is telling me different. Your temperature is too high."
Samantha had closed her eyes. He wondered hat she was doing.
"I
don't feel any different."
"Here. Feel my head and tell me
you don't feel some sort of change."
He placed his hand to her
forehead but this time, her body was back to normal. That wasn't
possible. He placed his forehead to hers and got the same result.
There was no way she could cure herself like that.
"What's
wrong Megatron?"
"Nothing. I must have imagined it."
"I
thought you had no imagination."
"Very funny."
He rubbed
her head. She stuck a little of her tongue out, trying to be cute.
"Are
you going to get up soon?"
"I don't want to. I know what'll
happen today."
"And what's that?"
"I'm going to
be stuck between you two. I don't like the idea of sandwich."
Megatron just stared at her for that moment then started laughing. He almost fell off her bed again.
"What?"
He
had to rub his eyes. He turned towards her then took her back into
his arms.
"You're
too cute sometimes."
"Megatron… could you loosen your grip.
I'm still in pain."
"Sorry. You know… you don't have to tonight. I mean you need time to recover. I'm sure we can wait a little longer."
Megatron hated saying that. He wanted attention but had to think about her. Being nice was starting to really suck. But he would get something out of it eventually. He just had to exercise his patience a little longer. He looked down at her and saw that she had fallen back asleep again.
Another night had come. Nothing had changed during the day. Inferno had gotten yelled at for something or other, Samantha still couldn't sleep properly, Optimus was still plotting and Dinobot had passed out from giving too much. Tigertron was lying on the snow with Snowstalker. They usually talked before having to go to sleep. Tigertron was still mostly tiger then robot. No matter how much time he spent with the Maximals, he still found himself wanting to be in the wild. That was something they just couldn't understand. Especially Rattrap. They curled up together and slept through the cold night. They were hidden under the ground so nothing would bother them. Tigertron was almost afraid he would lose himself completely to his beast form and end up spending the rest of his days with her. Not that that was a bad thing. It would just be… queer and unnatural. (Do you know which way I'm using that word?)
