I know this is taking a long time and I promise that season one will end by the time we hit fifty chapters. We might not even get that far. How long is this story going to last? I am so going to end up being thirty by the time I'm done. Scary thought isn't it?

Samantha had opened the file; it was more of a holo card. Well, being bluntly honest, it was a challenge. Whoever won, would get to have complete control over Megatron. Samantha hated the idea but it would soon be time for him to have his baby. Even if he did have it now, he would still be wiped out from the action itself. She had no choice but to oblige. She looked in on Megatron to make sure he was all right. Inferno was doting on him. He'd be fine. She headed out of the base and went to meet Optimus near the Maximal base.

Terrorsaur was sitting in his room when someone started knocking on his door.

"It's open."
Scorpinoc had entered the room. Terrorsaur sat up quickly and his balance controls couldn't keep up. He got light headed. He had to lie down.

"You okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine. What do you want?"
"Well, um… how do I say this?"

"Just spit it out. I'm not Megatron, you don't have to fumble around me."
"Actually I do. Have you thought about what Samantha said… at all?"

That one had thrown off Terrorsaur. He actually did think about it. It just felt so wrong to think about it. (But you all know we like it.) Perhaps it was the fact it was Scorpinoc. Terrorsaur sat back up. He placed his hand on his bed.

"You wanna sit down? You're making me nervous pacing like that."

"Sorry."

Scorpinoc sat next to him. They sat quietly for a while.

"So what now?"
"Well… I don't know. This whole thing is just crazy but I believe her. I think she's right. I mean, don't you feel it?"

"I do. I've been having these dreams that I was being burnt and it wasn't the fires from the pit. It was more of a liquid."
"I had that same dream a few nights ago. Before Samantha even told us we were gonna die. You think she can see the future?"
"There's no telling. But there was something chilly about her words."
There was another moment of silence between them. Then Terrorsaur spoke up.

"So… you wanna try it?"

"What?"

"Well, you know, just as an experiment. Then if we aren't happy then we can say so and never have to be with each other again."

"That and we don't have to die virgins."

"That too."

"So then here's the next question. Who's on top?"

The thought had crossed their minds but neither of them wanted the bottom. But on the one hand Terrorsaur had already tainted himself when he was horny so what should it matter now?

"How about we match for it?"
Damn his pride. He had to at least pretend. They were getting ready when they noticed an error. Scorpinoc had claws instead of hands. That wasn't going to work.

"Now what? Anymore bright ideas?"

"I'm thinking. I may have a solution."

Terrorsaur went over to his drawer and pulled out a small bottle.

"I was planning on using this on Samantha but I think we should take it."
"What is it?"
"It's like an aphrodisiac. Once you take it, you lose all reason and you fall in love with the next person you see. But I think it only lasts the night."

"That's a sort of date rape drug."

"It's not a date rape drug. You wanna try this out or not?"

"How do we take it?"
"I think we just need to take a sip. I don't want to ask Tarantulas again about this stuff."

Terrorsaur was the first to try it. He wanted to prove he had more balls. They waited a few minutes and nothing happened.

"You sure it's going to work."
"I don't know why it isn't. Maybe it's been around me too long, you try it."

Scorpinoc had trouble grabbing the bottle so Terrorsaur had to pour it in his mouth for him. Scorpinoc felt his internal temperature rise but nothing much else.

"I think Tarantulas must have tricked you."

"Perhaps we weren't meant to do this."
Terrorsaur sat back down on his bed and placed his head between his legs thinking all that work for nothing. Tarantulas was going to get it. He kept his head down until he heard his door open. Scorpinoc and Terrorsaur had looked away from each other for a few moments. Scorpinoc turned back to tell Terrorsaur that it was an interesting run until they met eyes again. The drug had kicked in. The trick was that they had to look away from each other first. They had taken a few steps towards each other. That's when they lost all control. Terrorsaur felt himself fall back onto his bed. This would be the first time for the both for them. They no longer cared what happened. The tongue war continued on longer then it should have. Terrorsaur had become impatient and flipped Scorpinoc over. He thought that he was the one who was going to be entered but it was the other way around. (You guys have no idea how much I really don't want to write this. I can see it happening oh my god.) They were going too fast. This was some good shit. Terrorsaur had bent himself over Scorpinoc and felt something brush against him. He looked back down and smiled. They didn't say anything but knew what was about to happen. Terrorsaur started to jerk him off a little. The drug was taking its time working its way through their systems. This was just the beginning. It was about to get a whole lot worse. Terrorsaur moved down Scorpinoc's body and took him into his mouth. Scorpinoc had bolted upright. Terrorsaur was in control at the moment. He continued to play with his new toy until something else had slipped into his mouth. He had pulled away and found that Scorpinoc had spent himself.

"Excited aren't we?"

Scorpinoc couldn't even answer. Terrorsaur had licked him clean then placed both knees on Scorpinoc's waist. Scorpinoc was about to protest but felt Terrorsaur had already lowered himself down. Scorpinoc's body wasn't responding to his commands. He was helpless, his arms at his sides, Terrorsaur, slowly driving him insane. Terrorsaur, always the one to love being in control, took complete advantage of the situation. They were so caught up in the moment that neither of them had time to worry about lubricant. Terrorsaur slowly started to increase the force he was using. The drug was reaching its full potential. Soon they were going to become wild and unruly. Terrorsaur leaned forward, his head next to Scorpinoc's, breathing hard next to his ear. Scorpinoc used all this strength to move his arms. He lifted his arms up and grabbed onto Terrorsaur's lower back. Like where our tailbone is. He was forcing him down even harder than before. Terrorsaur began to act more like his ancestor and began to scream. (Get my meaning, or my little hint? You know…) Scorpinoc had spoke up for the first time since they started.

"You mustn't, we'll be discovered."
"So what's your point? Let them watch."

That must have triggered something in Scorpinoc, or maybe it was the drug, but something had happened. It was like a demon had awakened inside of him. He had grasped Terrorsaur and switched places with him. He was now on the top. He had Terrorsaur's legs up at his waist and was holding onto the bed. Terrorsaur held onto Scorpinoc's arms, more along the forearm. He would pull him closer with each thrust, encouraging him to go faster, harder, anything. It was almost like he wanted to be punished. The positions kept changing frequently. Terrorsaur was always on the receiving end but didn't care. This time, they were sitting up; Terrorsaur had his legs wrapped around Scorpinoc's waist. It was nearing the time when they both would arrive. Terrorsaur began to breath near Scorpinoc's ear again. This time, he tried to speak.

"Please…"

Scorpinoc turned his head, listening to him.

"Before I come… I need you to do something…"

"What?"

"Turn me around. I need to feel what you feel."

It took Scorpinoc a few moments to understand what Terrorsaur meant but got it after he had him turned the other way. Terrorsaur's back was to Scorpinoc's chest. Terrorsaur opened his legs a little, trying to stay as connected to his partner as he could. Scorpinoc had lifted him up a little to open his legs more. It was driving the two of them crazy. As Scorpinoc tried to be as gentle with Terrorsaur as possible, He was falling as hard as he could.

"I don't care if you hurt me, I need you to squeeze harder."

That was dangerous. Scorpinoc's claw strength could cut metal. But he did as he was told. He heard Terrorsaur start to moan. Once the moaning had quickened, he hastened his pace. The whole base must have heard them but they were so into it, nothing mattered. The world could have been under attack but this was the most important thing at the moment. Once Scorpinoc had filled Terrorsaur's body with his juices, Terrorsaur had felt the proper response was to ejaculate. Scorpinoc had lifted Terrorsaur off of him and placed him on the bed then laid next to him, the both of them panting. A few minutes went by and their breathing was back to normal. Terrorsaur curled into a ball and Scorpinoc took him into his arms.

"Are you alright?"
"I know I'm going to hurt in the morning."

"Don't worry, I'll tell Megatron something."
"Thank you."

There was a moment of silence. They were falling asleep. Terrorsaur had broken the silence.

"So… when do I get the top?"

Samantha was standing outside of the Maximal base. She was waiting for Optimus to exit. Optimus had noticed her as she approached the base. He had walked past Rattrap's room, hearing sounds like the room was being taken apart. He did not wish to know what He was doing in there. It was probably another fight with Dinobot. (Well it's something with him.) He left the base, had Sentinel on auto. He walked towards her.

"You ready for this?"
"Are you? You know I don't approve of fighting, but in your case, I'll make an exception."

"How gracious of you."

"Where are you taking me?"

"I was thinking sector twelve."

Samantha shook her head.

"The lava pits. You want to fight near my base. Hoping to expose me?"

"Something along those lines. You don't mind do you?"

Samantha just turned and smiled at him.

"Of course not."

They headed out back in the direction of the Predicon base.

Waspinator was listening in on the communicator he had planted on her necklace. He had rushed down to Megatron's quarters and burst in.

"Wazzpinator requezzt permit to watch computer."
Megatron had lifted his head. Waspinator was out of breath. He had run the whole way. He had nudged Inferno and Inferno spoke for him.

"What for?"
"Waspinator juzzt want monitor duty. Wazzpinator haven't done it in awhile. Think it time for turn."
Megaton had lowered his head again. Inferno motioned to the door.

"You may. Just make sure nothing slips past on your watch."

Waspinator raised his hand to his forehead in salute and left. He ran and relieved Tarantulas. He was more then happy to give it up; there were more important things to do. Waspinator began to work fast, making little errors in the computer.

"Hurry up Zzammy. Not know how long I can hide thizz fight."

Optimus had taken his stance, as did Samantha. They were only a few feet from each other. Samantha knew this terrain. The only reason he would suggest an area like this was to draw her powers out.

"It's not gonna work you know."
"Whatever do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean. You're not going to expose me to Megatron."
"Oh I beg to differ. I know for a fact that once he finds out, he'll hate you. You'll be an outcast. No one will take you in."

"It's not like I haven't lived on my own before. I can take care of myself."

"Enough talk. Fight me."

"You said I had to answer your challenge, I have. That doesn't mean I have to fight you."
"Actually it does."
"It doesn't in the book of orderly conduct."

"Well I say it does."

He made his first move. It's true that it caught her off guard even though she was expecting it. She had managed to dodge it and came close to one of the lava holes. He hadn't fired on her. It was like he was trying something else. He knew this fight meant that he would finally be back in control again, so why was he playing with her? Trying to figure out what her weakness was? That had to be it. She forced her wings out and flew on top of the cliff.

"You're not going to find one Optimus. I don't have any weaknesses."

"You do, you're just not aware of it."

"And what would that be?"
"Love. Love is your weakness. You care about all living things."

He flew up and tried to hit her again. She flew back to the ground.

"And what makes you think that? I'm fighting you aren't I?"

"Mostly in self defense. You aren't trying to kill me like you've been saying you would."

"Maybe I'm saving that pleasure for later."
"Admit it Samantha…"

He flew down and had her pinned on the ground.

"You talk big, but you can't back it up."

"I can back it up."

"Then reach for my blaster and take my life. You've had many opportunities to do so. It should have happened by now. So tell me, if it's not out of love then why wont you kill me? Has it something to do with my ancestor?"

He saw her turn her head to the side. He was right. That was the only reason she hadn't killed him yet. He grabbed her hand and placed it above the lava.

"If I am correct, you still wont hurt me, even if you were on the verge of death. Let's see what happens when you lose an arm."
He placed her arm into the lava pool; he waited to hear her scream, causing Megatron to run out of the base to protect her… and to be claimed. Instead he heard her laughing. He turned back thinking that she had lost her mind. She continued to laugh.

"You thought that would hurt me? Have you leaned nothing?"

He got off of her and stood back. She stood up, lava dripping from the tips of her fingers. Her whole left arm had changed its shape. It was blood red, scaly and her hand turned into a claw. (If anyone has seen Slayers, think Valgaav.) The look on her face scared him. It looked as if she had finally lost her mind. Her eyes met his. They were golden and slit. The rest of her was starting to change shape. She shrank a little in size; her body turned black and became hard and metallic. She mirrored him. His jaw dropped.

"That's impossible."
"Nothing is impossible, only hard to obtain. You have to believe it'll happen in order for it to or it never will."

"You've stolen my form."
"Only borrowed. I have all the strengths and weaknesses you have now. Shall we continue with this little fight?"
"What point is there in fighting a demon?"

"I have told you before. I am not a demon."

She took a few steps towards him and got into his face.

"I'm your worst nightmare."

Optimus had pulled out one of his swords and began to fence with her. Once he had realized that fighting an image of him was useless, he began to call her out.

"Needed the power of another in order to win?"
"No. I just like messing with your head."

"Then just spare me your childish pranks and fight me fairly."

Samantha stopped for a moment and changed her shape again. This time, her body turned silver and black. She remained at her present height, but got the image across. Optimus couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Megatron… the original… but how…"

"Do you know what I'm after Optimus Primal?"

Optimus had fallen to his knees and grabbed his head.

"What do you want from me?"

She moved up and knelt down and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up. She looked him dead in the eyes.

"I want Orion back."