Will Megatron ever catch up to the group? If he does what will he do next? Let's find out. I'm here at the Legoland hotel for my vacation. I may get more ideas as I go on more rides.

Chapter 6: On The Road

Ygritte snickered, looking at the loot she stole from Megatron's clan. When you're life is always on the run, it's best to take the things you need the most. The luxury goods will come later. Eyepatch was for one of her elders who lost her eye that was gouged out. The null ray was a trading item to receive bread and cheese for those who couldn't catch prey for themselves. Herbs are obviously for her group's healer who had lost most of their previous supply from the battle last night.

Last but not least, beetles provide a good source of protein for them as much as energy.

Majority of them walked as they do not want to draw attention. Doing so would delay their time to reach the North. While walking, they would sing, tell each other stories or even make jokes of the South.

" I bet he had a lot of cunts with that body!" one of them howled with laughter. " Not like us. We never humped our ladies like dogs fro twelve thrusts!

" Easy for you to say, Bearic," another one muttered.

" Lighten up, Blackfish! Just because you lost your right foreleg, doesn't mean that you're crippled!"

Ygritte listened to some conversations if she wants to. More importantly, her mind was clouded with list of things she wanted to do the sooner they arrive home. She wished there's a way to protect everyone from the harsh blizzards which lasts from Winter to Summer. She's tired of living on the run.

" So Ygritte," a voice called her in front. It was her leader, Mance. He was not as old as her clan's elders. In fact, he's old enough to be her father. His furry body was more blue than white in the dark. But he had more experience than any of his leadership skills. " What happened to you? We thought they tortured you."

Ygritte placed the tip of her tail on his shoulder. " I'm fine, Mance. They were nice."

" Nice?! After what they did last night!" one of the females shrieked.

" You know how the Souths are like? They're too selfish, filthy and think highly of themselves."

If Ygritte weren't angry, she would have agreed. But during her thievery at Megatron's clan, she has seen some of them care for each other even if they're just the omegas. Like the one-eyed drake who took care and watch over most of them like a mother hen. Then there was that 'gay' medic she assumed who despite his vanity, managed to heal the wounded. Finally, there is something about their leader. He's an interesting thing to talk to.

Suddenly, a dark figure cam down from the sky. Most of the females clutched their young closed to them, baring their teeth to prepare themselves. Males were flaring their wings for intimidation. All of them held their ground, mouths slightly open to release their volatile flames.

" Hold your fire!" the figure roared in protest before he lands. It was Megatron. He stretched his aching wings from finding them. " I come in peace." But none except Ygritte regarded his peace. They were still hostile with him. The North always remembers a face. Friend or foe.

" After what you did last night?!" Bearic growled menacingly. " Half of our children nearly died because of you!"

" Do you realise that you've wasted our time to get home?!"

" By the time we get there, the blizzard will still be in control!"

Mance only raised both his wings and the whole group fell silent. Megatron was impressed by the North's leader. He reminded him of Optimus Prime. Primus. I hope he doesn't make those speeches Prime used on the Autobots.

" Everyone," Mance sighed. " We all know what this Southern tyrant is capable of, but a trail will be held at North for his terrible crimes. As punishment, he shall walk with us; serve us if he will as if it were his own clan. Most of the dragons murmur within each other. Some agreed while majority were reluctant but obeyed. Mance's words mean law.

" Fine," the warlord sighed, gritting his teeth. How dared he allowed himself to be ordered around like an Eradicon! All of this wouldn't have happened if that thief Ygritte had not stole his Star Saber. But he must carry out his own mission which does not involved anyone else but him. How can he rebel if he wants to get information from each of them. Hopefully they will give back what belonged to him. Or else, they will taste Hell from him. He folded his wings, following the group. It's bad enough that the femme was in front of him.

He lingered her figure from behind. Elegant frame, good for speed and skilled task such as spying. He couldn't help but watch her slim tail sway everytime she walked. He hadn't had the time for flirt with femmes. Not something he might do. Though he sighed, remembering something that was worth more than the Star Saber. Back during the first war that broke out.

" Oi!" a voice interrupted his thought. He was nudged roughly to the side. It happened to be Bearic. " Stop staring at her ass!"

That comment made Ygritte turn her head. She smirked. " I knew you're a pervert. You'll be fine in the group."

" It's best if you don't let that rage control you," Blackfish whispered from behind. " Even if you want to claw that cocky pup." He was trying his best to walk with only three legs. It irritated Megatron just by the sight.

" Just spread your wings," he instructed the handicapped Northerner. " It helps with balancing." Blackfish did as he was told. He nodded gratefully.

Megatron looked away, focusing on what lies ahead of him. Son of a glitch! Prime or anyone, especially Starscream shouldn't see what I'm doing.

I don't know if I should feel sorry for Megatron. I don't think you're ever getting back the Star Saber. Or will you?

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