This is chapter 8. This chapter is going to take place in the village where the main characters are Wheeljack and Megatron. Enjoy and review.
Megatron was mad. Elita had turned him down and now has been missing for a few months. He vowed that if she would not accept him, then he would have to force her to marry him. And if that didn't work, then no one would have her. Suddenly, Wheeljack bursted into the bar where he was, screaming about some scary mech.
"Someone please help, my daughter is being held prisoner with a mech as evil as the fallen".
Megatron looked up. Prisoner? He knew that the crazy scientist was a bit weird, but this time he might not be joking. Megatron suddenly got an idea. He walked over to Wheeljack and offered him a seat.
"I understand that your daughter is precious to you. How about a deal" he told Wheeljack.
The scientist remained silent. From what he heard from Elita, Megatron was not a good mech to trust. Wheeljack agreed even now. Megatron continued to speak.
"If I rescue your daughter, Elita will become my mate. You will also give your full blessing to me as your son-in-law".
Wheeljack felt anger through his veins. This scumbag wants Elita as a mate?
"No Megatron. Elita is free to choose whoever she wants, and I know she will never want you"
Wheeljack stormed out of the bar and back to his house. Little did he know was that Megatron filled his cup with a syringe that will make him sick.
Back in the bar, Megatron grinned from ear to ear. If the old scientist was sick, then Elita will have to come back and take care of him.
"You will be mine Elita. If not, then someone else can have your corpse".
Short chapter I know, but I brought the rating up because things are going to get a little icky soon. Hope you liked it.