I am so sorry for not writing in so long. I have been sick and working like crazy. This is the first time I've turned on my computer in like… a month I think. I know it's been at least two weeks. But I'm trying again. I get three days off in a row so I'm typing like mad now. Not making any promises about how fast these chapters are going to come out though. The faster it is, usually the crappier it is unless this idea has been in your mind forever. That and both my poster and I have been really into the new Legend of Zelda Twilight Princess game. That and she got me season two and three of Beast Wars. I've almost done season three, just one more of the disks to go. Have I got some new crazy ideas for you all. Be afraid. And something new, I have a new asshole to work with. His name is Wayne. I think he's becoming a stalker. I wish I knew where Larry was; he'd kill him for me. Well not really, not unless it got really bad but he'd kick his ass something awful.
Tigertron was on the floating island with
Airazor. She had been damaged. Black Arachnia and Scorpinoc were
almost to the pinnacle. Once inside, Black Arachnia had disposed of
Scorpinoc and took over the island. The rest was history. She lost
control, this island itself wanting to take over her mind. The island
crashed and was destroyed. Tigertron, being the nature lover, was
hurt most by this. He took off and hid amongst the jungle. Airazor
had to follow him. Tigertron was in no mood to talk but was persuaded
to anyway.
"Are you alright?"
"Alright? How can anyone
be all right after something like that? It was a paradise and we
destroyed it."
"I know. I hate this war as much as you do
Tigertron, but we must keep fighting to end it."
"The more we
fight, the more this planet suffers."
There was little Airazor
could do to calm him. So instead, being by his side would have to be
enough for now. Airazor sat on the nearby rock in beast form, waiting
for Tigertron to make the first move.
Megatron had wiped his
mouth. This was getting ridiculous. He marched right into Tarantulas'
chambers. He wasn't there. He went to Black Arachnia's room. She
was already sleeping and there was no sign of him. Megatron went into
the main control room. Still nothing.
"Where has that spider
gotten too?"
He bellowed. His voice could be heard all
throughout the base. Samantha had nearly awoken from her sleep.
Inferno placed her back down into her bed and rubbed against her.
Tarantulas had heard it too. Even from his temporary lair. It wasn't
much but it was enough. He hurried over to Megatron and was thrown
against the wall.
"You lied to me Tarantulas, and that will be
your last mistake, yesss."
"Wait Megatron, what are you
talking about? I've lied about anything… recently."
"Then
why am I forced to go threw this disease again?"
"What? That
can't be possible. I was sure I got it out."
"Then you had
better check again and make sure this time!"
Megatron had
released Tarantulas but roughly. Tarantulas headed back to his
quarters with an angry Megatron close behind. He was never wrong.
What could have happened? Thoughts like this kept going through his
mind. There was just no way that he could have been wrong. A
miscalculation maybe but never wrong. There was always too much at
stake for him to be wrong. He entered his room first, hit a few
buttons on the desk nearest him and had a table come up from the
floor. He motioned to that table.
"Have a seat Megatron. I'll
find the problem for sure this time."
"You'd better,
yesss."
Megatron was once again at the will of Tarantulas. This
would be the perfect to make Megatron immobile or to even put him
off-line permanently but there was something there that stopped him.
Pride. This was more then when Dinobot was all about honor. This was
much bigger. He may have been a back stabbing spider but he still had
his pride. Megatron felt the table jolt, almost making him sick
again. Tarantulas hit some more buttons and got an overhead scanner.
He turned and placed it over Megatron's body.
"Okay, this is a
more thorough scan. This will find anything and everything that's
wrong with you."
Megatron glared at him.
"Not saying that
there ever was but this is just an extra precaution. Now try and lay
as still as possible."
Tarantulas had started to scan his body.
He started from the bottom heading upwards, from toe to head. He knew
what parts have been used recently and exactly how long ago. When he
had gotten to about mid section, he knew what had been used recently
and didn't wish to know that. Tarantulas shook for a moment then
returned to scanning. Everything seemed fine. Perhaps it was all in
his head after all. Megatron started to lurch upwards. Tarantulas
took the hint and moved. Megatron had made it to the corner and got
sick again. Tarantulas just watched, perhaps not all in his head. You
can't fake something like that. Well, you can, but it's hard
without putting your finger down your throat. (I don't do it, it's
just, gross. It hurts too. Like when I get the flu, I usually throw
up. I have these pills that make me nauseas and I dry heave more then
anything.) Megatron stood back up, tilting to the left. Tarantulas
went over to him and helped him back onto the table.
"So you're
not lying to me after all. I thought you were just
paranoid."
Megatron wasn't strong enough to hurt him. Not yet
anyway. Tarantulas resumed his scanning. Hello. What's this?
"So
where exactly are you hurting?"
Megatron just gave him a
look.
"Besides your stomach."
"Nowhere. Well… my back
has been slightly hurting but I thought that was from my bending over
to lose what little nutrients I had gained during the day. I feel
like I've become some kind of emotional wreck."
"Megatron,
you do realize that only females are supposed to get those kinds of
problems."
"I know that Tarantulas. I wasn't brought on-line
yesterday. I want to know why this is happening."
"Well I did
find something. I'm trying to pinpoint what it is. Anything else
happen?"
"I've been getting sick. But after midday has
passed I'm fine."
Tarantulas looked at his clock. It was about
four in the morning this planet's time.
"These symptoms are
shockingly close to morning sickness."
"Is that bad?"
Megatron
wasn't an idiot or playing naïve, he just didn't pay
attention in school. He was more concerned about taking over the
universe.
"Let me finish testing first. It shouldn't be
possible for you to get morning sickness."
Tarantulas scanned
Megatron torso. He had to narrow the scan again. He finished his scan
of Megatron's body and uploaded the information onto his computer
screen.
"This isn't possible. I don't know how, but it's
finally happened."
"What? What's wrong?"
"I…I don't
know how else to put this Megatron but… you're
pregnant."
Everyone could hear what happened next. A great
scream echoing through the halls. Even though it was just one word,
everyone knew Megatron was having a bad day. Most woke up to see what
was going on. Inferno had rushed out of the room to be by his queens'
side. Samantha was ordered to stay behind. Everyone was at
Tarantulas' door. They entered finding Megatron over him, trying to
squeeze the very life out of him.
"You had better be wrong
spider. Oh you had better pray that you're wrong."
Tarantulas
couldn't say anything. All he could do was point. Megatron turned
and saw everyone staring at him. That did it. He had lost it.
"GET
OUT! All of you! NOW!"
All did as they were told. Megatron
locked the door behind them. Megatron went back over to the cowering
Tarantulas, whom were now trying to protect himself with his arms.
Megatron threw him against the wall again.
"Tell me you're
joking. That's all you have to do to get out of this."
"I
wish I could Megatron, but it's true. You are the first male
Predicon to get impregnated, just as it was back in the time of the
Decepticons. In a way, this is an honor."
"Don't you dare
try to pass it off as something as impracticable as honor."
There
was a silence for a moment. Megatron was thinking. Then he lifted his
head and looked at Tarantulas, letting him go.
"Is there
anything I can do about it?"
Tarantulas went back to his
computer, doubling checking everything.
"I'm afraid not. The
damage to your own body would be severe. You'd be lucky to make it
out alive. Even at this stage."
"Then… is there anyway to
find out who did this to me?"
"You mean you don't
know?"
Tarantulas turned after the pause. Megatron wasn't
making eye contact.
"You've been with more then one
partner?"
"I believe I've told you this before."
"Perhaps
you had. But I have many things going on that I forget the littler
things."
"This is little to you?"
"Well of course. It's
not my problem."
"I'm making it your problem spider,
yesss."
Tarantulas leaned against the table and crossed his
arms.
"Well… the only way I can even remotely help is if I
know all the partners you've willingly and unwillingly been
with."
Megatron wasn't comfortable with this subject but if he
was going to bear a child, he was going to have to tell everything.
(That's the proper bear this time. I actually looked that one up.
It's like there, their and they're. It gets hard sometimes.)
"Well, these are the only ones I have been with willingly.
Samantha was the first one…"
"So it finally happened. I
mean we all knew it would, but to think it actually
happened."
Megatron glared at him again. Tarantulas raised his
hands.
"I'm sorry."
"Then… there was Inferno but that
was just recently, after the illnesses. Besides, I was the one in
control."
Tarantulas said nothing this time fearing what would
happen. He just nodded. Megatron looked down between his legs at the
floor.
"And… Who else Megatron? I know there had to be an
unwilling. Otherwise you wouldn't be hesitating."
"That's
just the problem, this one is humiliating."
Tarantulas stared at
him. Occasionally blinking. Megatron had to get on with it.
"It…
was Primal. That one I had no control in."
"Has it happened
more then once?"
"What more do you want from me? Are you
pleased with the fact that I have to disgrace myself in front of
you?"
"Perhaps just a little. But I have my reasons for
asking. You had control with Inferno, so it couldn't have been from
him. I highly doubt that Samantha could have, unless there's
something I need to know about her."
"No. She's female.
There's no question about that. With Optimus, it must have been,
three maybe four times."
"And he had complete
control?"
"Yes."
"So you are like the classroom
whore?"
Tarantulas turned around, smiling inwardly. Oh this was
good. This was just juicy. This could work in his favor, but first,
business.
"Then the answer is obvious. You carry Primal's
baby."
"But why him? Why now?"
"You aren't the first
Megatron. There have been others."
"I know that."
"Then
why act so surprised? I take it you know who was the first?"
"Of
course. It was a Decepticon, back when the war was new. Back to when
before we had allegiances."
"Back when we were all equal and
could love or hate whomever we chose."
They both went silent.
Megatron looked back up, getting Tarantulas' attention.
"So
now what?"
"I suggest you tell your lovers about this. They'll
need to know not to be rough with you. And for a future warning, when
you do give birth, it'll be painful, just like it was back then.
But I will examine you every so often to make sure nothing goes
wrong. Remember, anything happens to this child, you'll pay for it
as well, with your life."
"You'll keep this between
us?"
Tarantulas ushered Megatron out the door.
"If you have
anymore questions, feel free to visit me anytime."
He shut the
door and started cackling aloud.
Megatron headed back to his
quarters. Oh Primus how could this have happened? Why now? He entered
his room and found both Inferno and Samantha curled up together. She
looked as if she had been crying.
"What
happened?"
"Royalty!"
Inferno was reading to jump on him.
Megatron sidestepped, letting Inferno hit the wall instead. He walked
over to Samantha and held her. This was going to be the hardest
conversation to have. Especially with Inferno present.
Please don't hate me for what I did to him.
I am evil, yesss.
