Soundwave Meets the Internet

"Soundwave… Soundwave…? Soundwave, what in Primus' designation are you doing!" The faceless mech didn't react until the monitor screen flashed off with a wink of light. His invisible optics widen in sheer terror, before narrowing dangerously at the red mech.

Knockout merely smirked, playfully twirling the tail of the cord, "That's much better." Soundwave released an angry rumble, to which Knockout rolled his optics. "Oh, please, like you need to get wrapped up in those stupid Earth games."

"They're not games, Knockout," Soundwave finally spoke, "They're online gaming. More specifically, it's World of WarCraft."

Knockout snorted, "And what does that have to do with finding the relics? You know Megatron will have your aft if you don't give him some data!"

Soundwave moved to another monitor and went back to playing his games. "Just give me a few more minutes…"

"Minutes!" Knockout was losing his patience with this con. "You know, Lord Megatron will offline you for even thinking of disobeying him!"

Soundwave didn't say a word; he was too busy fighting trolls with other gamers.

Knockout ground his denta in an angry growl. If there was one thing he hated more than anything, it was being ignored. Especially when he was making a good argument.

"Soundwave, listen to me when I'm talking to you!" All Knockout got in response was a servo shooing him away. That retched con! How dare he do such a thing?

'Megatron is so going to blow a gasket when he hears about this.' Smirking Knockout slipped into the background, away from Soundwave's detailed optic.


Soundwave made a triumphed laugh when he finally made it to level 97! So, this is why humans are always so giddy when it comes to online games. Surprisingly, human femme's don't participate in such a hobby. A few actually do so, but they were rare, and usually became OP; in short, over powered.

"SOUNDWAVE!" The mech tensed at the horrid roar of his designation. Oh no…

"Soundwave!" Megatron came stomping in, his optics glowing with rage, which wasn't such a surprise anymore. "What are you doing? Knockout informed me you were disobeying direct orders from me!"

Soundwave hesitantly stepped aside to reveal his game. Megatron raised an optic ridge, "Is that so…"


Knockout finished his patrols early. He had to get back as soon as possible. The earlier he was home, the more of a chance he might actually see Soundwave get his aft beaten by the warlord himself. Oh, it was going to be sweet!

As the medic neared Soundwave's post he began to hear Megatron's shouts.

"You think you can get away from the mighty Megatron! You must underestimate the leader of the Decepticons!"

Knockout couldn't resist pressing the side of his helm to the door.

"You shall never get away that easily! I am the destroyer of all hope!"

Oh, yes, Soundwave was getting what he deserved.

"Now for the trolls..."

Wait what!

"Ha! You thought you could get away, fleshing!"

Knockout had enough. He barged into the room, ready to perform 'surgery,' as he liked to call it. The red mech gasped when he spotted Megatron sitting on the floor, with Soundwave, playing that stupid game 'World of WarCraft'.

"What in the name of Cybertron are you doing?" Megatron and Soundwave took a quick glance at the medic before turning their attention back to the screen.

"What are you two doing?" Knockout shouted again. All he got was a dismissive wave of Megatron's servo.

Grounding his denta together, Knockout immediately stomped over to where the cable connected to the socket. He reached down to the jet black cord, but was stopped thanks to a sound.

Looking up, Knockout couldn't hold back his growl, seeing Soundwave shake his helm. Oh, that mech was being over dramatic. Just who did he think he was? Megatron had a lot of better things to do then sit around and play games like a stupid human!

With no more hesitation, Knockout yanked the cable as hard as he could. He loved the satisfying sound of a bleep and several gasps from the players.

Then a menacing shadow fell over him. The energy suddenly grew cold and tense, as if the air itself was afraid of the War Lord.

Knockout lifted his helm up to stare at the angry purple optics that could have put any bot through torture just by looking at them.

With a flying silver fist, Knockout was out cold on the floor.

"I told you so." Soundwave said with an amused tone. Though, secretly he was thankful for Knockout being a natural idiot. 'They should have known by now to never take away my internet.'

AN: Hope you guys like it, thank you all for the love and support on this story. :D You guys are all awesome. This idea came from 'CJ-T- Bone.' Thank you, hope all of you have an awesome day :D