This Allspark was wearing out her welcome very quickly as she continued prodding me over the pile of parts she insisted I gather. "Fucking stop!! You're giving me a headache! Stop yelling at me and do something useful like tell me how the fuck to put this together! I don't know shit about what you're trying to built! You won't even tell me what it is!" She finally fell quite at my out burst and the only other mech in the room gave me an odd look. "Maybe I can help?" That got a instant negative reaction and I groaned. "She said you'll just blow it up." He looked surprised then a little hurt. "Hey not my words! I'd love the help but she insist otherwise!" A vent was cycled and he shrugged. "Well, you let me know if she changes her mind. Names Wheeljack." I nodded, looking back to my pile of junk. "I'll certainly do that. Thank you." He offered a smile before going back to tinkering with his own project.
3 days later found me with an almost complete ring of metal, and a base that it needed mounted into. I glanced over to Wheeljack and she lashed out in annoyance. "Fuck! What do you want me to do? Jump for it?! It's 3 times my size! All he has to do is lift it up he can't possibly hurt it! Stop being so damn bitchy!" I got the impression she was glaring at me as Wheeljack looked over. "Can you please help me to get this set into the mount?" He offered a smile, making his way over to help me lift it into place, even though I didn't much feel like I was helping when my peds lifted off the ground. It plopped right down in and he looked at it. "You did a pretty good job." "Thank you. When she finally stops being so bossy and actually gives instructions correctly its fairly easy. Thank you for helping. I couldn't have gotten it up there on my own. *We require a transdynamic nuclear core generator.* "A what? You're going to have to say that way slower." *TNG for a space bridge.* "Um OK. She wants a TNG for something called a space bridge? You got that?" He optics brightened, looking at me in surprise. "Primus... She trying to get back to Cybertron!" One of my helm fins dropped on one side, twitching sharply. "Well yeah. How's she going to repower it from here?" That made him straighten, looking at me in reguard. "But without another bridge to intercept the transport the distance will be to great to allow us to reopen it in order to bring anyone back through to this side!" My optics ridged furrowed glancing left as she huffed. *I've recruited another mech to set up two way transport. His gate way is already functional and only on hold because of your slow progress.* My jaw popped open before I growled. "I'll give you slow fucking progress! I've been working on this thing 3 days straight! It's not my fault I'm not as fast as you'd like! I'm trying, so stop being a cunt! Get snippy with me one more time and I'll just leave it here and go fuck Jazz!" She growled at me but I wasn't about to back down. For several minutes our stand off stretched before she finally grumbled an apology. I huffed, fist uncurling as I blew out a long vent. "There's already a finished bridge there. The only thing holding us up is this one. Don't say a word. Once it's finished she can return to Cybertron and integrate into its core to restore power to it." Wheeljack nodded. "Things may be delayed longer than she'd like. We don't have a TNG and building one will take at least 2 weeks without any slip ups. They're very touchy, one misscrossed wire and the whole thing goes boom." A frustrated sob emitted from my freeloader and I sighed. "The only other way you might get one is to harvest it from a certain type of ship. I think Megatron still has one laying around but I wouldn't recommend going- Where are you going!?" The door closed behind me before I could answer and the Allspark settled once more, refocusing on our new task.
It was a good thing she kept such good track of everyone or I would have never found them up here. A wide opening yawned before me and I stepped inside unimpeded. "You'd think there would have been a guard or something. You're sure you got the right place?" She hummed confirmation, sending a pleased rumble through my frame as I made my way farther into this, crashed ship? It looked for all the world like it had been abondoned for years but her insistence pushed me forward until I was sure I'd never find my way back out again. There was still no sign of anyone and I was beginning to think maybe she'd messed up when movement tickled my helm fins. My peds stopped but I didn't turn around. "I didn't come looking for a fight but if you're going to insist I'll indulge you. I find that rather counter productive to my goals how ever. I've come to speak with Megatron." The stall air pushed against the micro filaments giving away his location as he lumbered toward me. The steady hum of a canon accompanied his ped falls until he stood beside me. "What is it you want with lord Megatron?" I regarded him for a moment, having to look way up in order to meet his optics. "The Allspark brought me. She intends to travel back to Cybertron via space bridge but we're lacking a crucial part to get it running." His optics narrowed, canon aiming a bit higher as I rolled my optics. "Please. Either take me to Megatron, or shot me. I'm not in the mood to be playing games with you." Several second passed before the weapon was offlined and he began walking down the hall way. It seemed like forever until we entered a large room. A mech the size of Optimus was seated against the back wall watching us. My guide, shifted, trying to knock my legs out from under me. "On your knees!" I snorted, dodging his kick. "Not unless he's planning to fuck me." The mech growled but this Megatron chuckled lowly, motioning me forward. "You have spirit for one so small. What is it that was so important you would risk seeing me for?" My peds clipped sharply against the cold floor as I made my way to stand right in front of him. "I'm currently playing vessel to the Allspark while she tries to get back to Cybertron to revive it. We've managed to put together a space bridge but you may have a part we need that is not available with the other mechs. She is less than willing to wait on Wheeljack to build one, if he's even able, but I've been told some ships are powered by TNG's and you might have that." His optics narrowed on me, leaning forward in his chair. "You are either very brave or very stupid coming here, expecting me to believe such nonsense. Leave now before I kill you." The Allspark pulsed with annoyance at being blown off and I felt her surge forward until she was the one in control. "Do not tempt me Megatronis! You and Orion-Pax have utterly destroyed your world! I will get back to Cybertron with or without your help, but there's only one way you'll be returning with me! You will either help in the space bridge construction or you'll be left behind! Choose wisely Megatronis!" Several low pulses more ran through my systems before she faded back away and I slumped to my knees, shaking. "Don't fucking do that! It's bad enough you're freeloading off me!" Her anger slowly softened up, offering me some of her strength to get back to my peds. "Lord Megatron!-" He held up a hand, cutting off my guide before standing to take a step toward me. Our optics locked before he caught my chin, turning my face side to side. "What does my brother have to say about this?" A frown crossed my face, optics darting to the side as the Allspark spook. *He means Optimus. Before the war they guarded Cybertron together.* "Oh that twatwaffle. He mostly just looks at me with this stupid self important look like I'm fucking child. And says something along the lines of. You have very ambitious goals for being so young, but we have tried very long to do what you're attempting to. Which means, fuck you, I've tried, didn't work so eat a dick and die." Megatron chuckled, leaning down to my level. "He doesn't know you're here I take it." I barked laugh. "Hell fucking no! He doesn't get a say in this though. I'm playing vessel to the Allspark! I've got her and the primes on my side. Optimus can eat a dick. The Allspark is inside of me. Not him, so he doesn't get to make any of these decisions. Right now you have a choice to make. Are you going to help restore Cybertron, or are you going to delay our progress?" A smirk spread over his face and he leaned back. "And what do I get from this?" "You'll get to go back to your home instead of being stuck here. There's going to be a lot of rebuilding to do. She has another bridge already on Cybertron so you can use earth as a temporary station until your world is inhabitable again. If Optimus insist on fighting over you using the space bridge there it will be dismantled once the Allspark is delivered and I'll set it up at another location that you will both have access to. She is very adamant that you get along, and leave earth alone. Those are her only demands." Megatron watched me for a moment before turning to my guide. "Go pull the generator. We have a spare if she doesn't not hold up her end." "Fucking eat a dick. We're going to do everything we can to get all of you back home. She needs you to rebuild and you need her to supply power. Her only goal is the revival of your planet and race." He locked optics with me for a moment before inclining his helm. "Very well. I'll await your return when the bridge is finished." The Allspark prodded me, making me glance to the side. "She said so long as the TNG is in working order with no flaws it should only be an hour at most once we get back to the base." She spoke up again and I pulled a face. "You're sure that's a good idea?... Calm down! Fuck I just asked!..." Her sharp annoyance faded some with a grumble and I shook my helm. "She wants you to come along. She plans on sending twatwaffle your way so you can work things out. Don't start any fights, or kill him! She's very salty about that for some reason. What did you do?" A smirk curved his lips and I sighed. "Well don't do that again. You'll wait a few miles away and I'll send him there with the same warning you got. I want your word you aren't going to kill him, again!" Amusement peeked into his optics before he reached passed me, taking what I assumed was the TNG from the other mech and holding it out to me. "I will not investigate a fight or kill Optimus prime, again." He added with a wider smirk and I sighed, holding onto the bulky mass of metal. "I'll take you to your destination, you will not be able to use your alt mode and carry that." My helm bobbed and he picked me up, carrying me away.
I got a lot of surprised looks when I walked back into the base and Jazz was at my side instantly checking me over. "Lil lady ya can't just do that! Primus yer lucky he didn't shot ya!" My heavy load was taken and he continued to trail after me, posing an ominous front to pretty much everyone but Prowl. Clearly he didn't trust them right now, they must have been pretty frantic when I went to Megatron. "Where is-" I didn't get to finish, Optimus stepped out from around a corner and I made my way up to him. "You're not going to like this, but I don't give a fuck. Megatron is waiting for you at the lake you tried to kill me at. He's swore he wasn't going to start a fight. The Allspark wants you both to come to some kind of agreement so you both can get along. It's going to be very soon that she's back on Cybertron and she's going to need everyone you've got to help rebuild. I don't give a fuck what happened before, suck it up and act like a fucking mech. Go work things out and put an end to this for the sake of your world and your race. Or would you prefer to continue killing until there is no one left?" Jazz shifted behind me and I flicked a glance back. "Yeah I know what you'd prefer." Jazz smirked. Optimus's optics brightened but I didn't stick around to hear his answer. I had more important things to do than babysit...
I held my breath as the final wires were connected and the switch was pulled. A ring of light began slowly spiraling toward the middle until the whole thing was humming and lite up. "Well, this is it." Jazz caught my hand. "Ahm coming with ya." I nodded, stepping through the portal with him and out the other side to see another mech there. "Which of you have the Allspark?" I stepped over and she began forming in my hands. He reached for her but I pulled back. "Last time someone grabbed her she gave them a nasty shock. Do you know where she needs to go? She isn't giving me any direction now." He inclined his helm. "That's because it's my turn to take her. I don't know if you'd be able to make it to where she needs to be." He reached out once more and this time I let him touch her. "She's OK." She slipped from my hands and I watched him until he faded from view. "So what now?" "We wait. Hope Bossbot and Megatron work things out. We have a huge mess to clean up..." He wasn't kidding, I hadn't thought things would be this bad...