Authors Notes- And here I am back again with yet another chapter to Until You Are No More. As you can gather by now I don't own Transformers that belongs to Hasbro. I'm merely borrowing them for my own amusement. I do, however own the plot. Now that we got that out of the way here is Chapter Seven. I hope you enjoy!
Warning: There will be a slight bit of non-con at the very end of this chapter so be warned if you don't like that stuff.
Chapter Seven: Attack On The Decepticon Base.
And just like that Megatron's good mood seemed to deteriorate as the sirens blared above him. Thoughts of Jack were soon replaced with thoughts of Optimus and his blasted Autobots. A questioning look on his faceplate as he looked to Soundwave. Hoping that the ever silent TIC would be able to tell him how that Autobots had managed to discover the location of their ship. Only to have Soundwave come up with nothing. Obviously the Autobots had luck on their side to be able to track them down in hopes of getting their dear Jack back.
Megatron chuckled as blaster fire sounded throughout the ship. Well, they would be disappointed as he stalked through the walls of the ship, towards where the Autobots were.
"Get out of my way!" Arcee snarled, as she took out another Vehicon soldier. By no surprise to any of them as soon as they set foot on the ship the alarms sounded, alerting any and all Decepticons to the area.
All the while Arcee kept an optic out for any sign on where Jack could be.
"Arcee, look out!"
She was jerked from her thoughts as one of the Vehicons crept up behind her, blaster trained on her. Until Smokescreen tackled the Vehicon, and drove his fist into its faceplate. Before transforming his hand into a blaster and firing on the Vehicon, extinguishing its spark. Nodding her thanks Arcee watched as several more Vehicons appeared. And were quickly dispatched of. And soon the silence fell over the group of Autobots, however the peace didn't last long as they heard the all too familiar laughter of Megatron. As the Decepticon warlord rounded the corner. Along with him was Soundwave, Starscream, and Knock Out.
"Megatron." Optimus spoke, taking a step towards his long time adversary, optics narrowed. "Release Jack immediately."
At that Megatron threw back his head and laughed. "Oh, is that what this is all about?" Red optics flashed as he moved towards Optimus and his Autobots. The mocking look was soon replaced with one of mock sympathy. "But I'm afraid your dear Jack is no more."
A chill ran down Arcee's spinal strut at those words, her optics wide. "What?" She choked out, Megatron turned his gaze towards her, the corner of his mouthplate turning upwards at the unbridled rage radiating from the femme.
Growling Arcee moved to charge at Megatron, only to be stopped by Optimus, the Autobot leader looking over his shoulder at her.
"Or should I say," Megatron continued on. "The Jack you knew is no more. I must say he made a fine experiment for Shockwave. But despite the boys resilience it was only a matter of time before it became too much." A lie. Megatron knew, but the barely concealed anger radiating off of Optimus was too exquisite. As was Arcee's reaction, the femme was shaking with anger.
Megatron wondered how either of them would react if they knew the truth? However, before Megatron could dwell on that thought for much longer Arcee broke free of Optimus' grip, and charged right at him.
"Arcee! No!" Optimus shouted, as Arcee balled her fist and swung at him.
Only to have Megatron catch her fist, , his cruel widening widening at the struggling femme, before tossing her roughly to the ground. Earning a grunt. But Arcee was never one to go down without a fight, even as the warlord loomed over her, his fusion cannon aimed right at her. And fired. Arcee leaped out of the way, the blast scorching the ground where she one lay. Getting to her feet Arcee fired on him, as she advanced once more. This time it was Starscream who leaped in front of Megatron, denta gritted as he slashed at Arcee, talons slicing into her side. Making her cry out in pain. Energon dripping onto the ground as Arcee took a couple steps back. Optics wide as she looked down at the wound before glaring at the seeker.
All while Optimus charged at Megatron, all the while they were being watched from the shadows.
Jack watched from the shadows, his back pressed against the wall as he watched the chaos. The sound of metal connecting with metal reached his audios as Megatron and his men fought the Autobot intruders all the while he looked on. It was odd, Jack thought as he continued to watch the battle. According to Megatron these Autobots were the reason he couldn't remember anything, was the reason he had been hurt. He should be feeling anger, he should be joining the fray. And yet he felt...nothing towards these Autobots.
No contempt, no hatred, nothing. What was wrong with him? He should want to get his revenge on Optimus and his Autobots. And he just couldn't, why? Jack didn't have the answer as he crossed his arms over his chest as the fight waged on, however, it wasn't long before Jack had enough. He had been sitting here trying in vain to figure out what to do with these confusing thoughts. Just as a blast rang out, and struck the wall right next to where he stood, it would have hit him had he not moved out of the way. Now his cover was blown, as a pair of optics settled on him.
The Autobot called Arcee glared at him. Time seemed to stop at that moment, Jack stood there shocked as her optics narrowed as she raised her blasters, and aimed them at him. Jack couldn't put his finger on it but something about the femme standing before him seem familiar, and not because of that Megatron had told him. However, he was unable to dwell on that thought for much longer as she fired on him, the blasts barely missing him as he leaped out of the way. Gritting his denta Jack balled his fists, and swung at the femme, hoping to land a hit on the femme. However, she was far quicker than him as she landed a kick to his midsection, knocking him back before knocking him to the ground. But Jack was anything but a pushover as he got to his feet once more, and lunged at her.
His fist connecting this time catching her in the faceplate making her stagger. Letting out a low growl Arcee brought out her arm blades before slashing at Jack, catching him in the face with said blade. Energon welling in the wound, but Jack wasn't bothered as he lunged for her again, but this time Arcee was ready as she caught his fist. Slamming Jack into the ground, twisting his arm behind his back, making him cry out. Her blaster trained on his face, ready to blow his head clear off if he so much as looked at her wrong.
Off-lining his optics he waited until an enraged roar reached his audios, followed by the sound of Arcee crying out in pain, and the feeling of someone pulling him to his feet. On-lining his optics Jack was greeted by the angry visage of Megatron. Red optics blazing as he looked down at Jack.
"I thought I told you to stay in the room!" Megatron growled, before turning his attention to Arcee as she got to her feet, the look on her faceplate was absolutely murderous as Megatron stalked towards her.
"What did you do with Jack?" she asked, stalking around the warlord, ready to strike.
At that question Jack perked up. What did she mean? Was she referring to him? But, Jack looked to Megatron, who had his back to him. From what Megatron told him when he first woke up was that the Autobots were evil, so why was she asking about him? But maybe Arcee only asked in hopes of drawing him out? Since he was no longer in his original body. Well, if this Arcee wanted him so bad. Gritting his denta he stepped in between Megatron and Arcee. Earning a questioning look from the both of them. All while Optimus and the rest of the Autobots and Decepticons looked on.
"You want Jack?" Jack growled, glaring at Arcee, as she stopped in her tracks. "Well, here I am." He said, as he advanced on her.
What? What's going on? Arcee thought, as the strange purple and gold mech advanced on her, looking for a fight. This had to be some kind of sick joke the Decepticons were trying to play on the Autobots. There was no way, there couldn't be... Arcee was silent as realization hit her. That voice it was his...
"Jack?" Arcee choked out, all fight seemed to drain out of her. Arms falling to her sides. "Jack?" she said again.
However before Arcee or any of the other Autobots could truly grasp what was going on Megatron let out a growl, and fired on the two-wheeler, sending her flying.
"Arcee!" Smokescreen shouted, as she hit the wall, before collapsing in a crumpled heap on the floor. The young Autobot moving to where Arcee lay motionless, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw that she was still alive, before glaring at Megatron.
"Megatron what have you done?" Optimus asked.
Megatron said nothing as he shot Jack a venomous glare before turning to face Optimus once more. Anger radiated off of Megatron's frame.
Things had been going so well. Until the Autobots had arrived on the Nemesis, and now Jack had defied his orders, and had left the room. Thus revealing himself to Arcee and the rest of the Autobots, complicating things. Now that Optimus and his Autobots knew what really happened to Jack they would do everything in their power to try and free him.
Megatron growled. Oh, he would make the boy pay for this later. "Knock Out, escort Jack back to his room. Now!" Megatron ordered. Watching as the medic placed a hand on Jack's shoulder, leading him away before looking to Optimus once more. "Your precious Jack is mine now, Optimus." He said, a thrill running through him as he saw the anger radiating off the Autobot leader.
"And you can have Jack back after I've grown tired of the boy... If he's still alive by then." Megatron taunted.
And that seemed to be all the prompting Optimus needed as he charged at Megatron, his fist connecting with Megatron's faceplate, making the warlord stumble back. Before retaliating and driving his fist into Optimus' midsection. Every one watched as the two leaders continued to trade blows until after what seemed like forever Optimus dropped to the ground, defeated. Silence permeated the group as Optimus struggled to get to his feet, only to be helped by Bumblebee and Bulkhead. A triumphant grin on Megatron's faceplate as he looked down at his fallen adversary, as Optimus looked up at him.
A chuckle bubbled past Megatron's lips as he looked into Optimus' optics. And saw unbearable pain shining in those optics. Oh, this was wonderful he never knew how much Jack meant to Optimus, but now he did he would use this to his advantage. All optics were on him now as Optimus called Ratchet for a ground bridge. The Decepticons were victorious. And while Megatron was pleased with this he was also angry. Angry at Jack for defying him, for revealing himself for the Autobots. He had hoped he could go no having Optimus and his men thinking that Jack was dead, and gone. But now... Megatron let out a low growl as he stalked through the halls to where Jack was. He was going to make the boy pay...
It would seem that things were not what they seemed. Jack thought. As he sat on the berth, brow furrowed his thoughts nothing but the Autobot Arcee. He had thought he would have felt anger when he saw her. Hatred. But all he felt was warmth, familiarity, same with when he looked at Optimus. Biting on his bottom lip he stared at the wall opposite of him someone wasn't being honest. And despite everything he had witnessed he suspected it was Lord Megatron. Sighing Jack got to his feet once more, and headed to the door, he was going to get answers one way or another. However, as he thought that the doors slid open and in walked Megatron.
Megatron's optics were narrowed as he looked down at Jack. "Going somewhere, are we?" Megatron growled, advancing on Jack. And before Jack could respond Megatron delivered a harsh backhand to his faceplate. Jack collapsed onto the ground with a grunt. "I told you to stay in the room." Megatron growled, pulling Jack to his feet.
Energon trickling down his chin as he looked up at Megatron. "And you defied me." Megatron's voice was a low growl as he pulled Jack close before shoving the boy onto the berth. "And for that." He continued, advancing on Jack, as the boy struggled to get away.
But not before Megatron crawled on top of him, pinning him to the berth. Jack grunted as Megatron hovered over Jack as he tried to push the larger mech off of him to no avail. Megatron whispered in Jack's audio. "You're going to pay."
Dread formed in the pit of Jack's tank as Megatron's glossa trailed over his cheek as the boy renewed his struggles. Something that seemed to spur Megatron on, a deep laugh rumbling in Megatron's chest. As his hands slid down Jack's front and between his legs.
"M-Megatron sto-" Jack's protest was cut off as Megatron pressed his lips roughly to his as tears pricked in Jack's optics.
Authors Notes- And thus concludes Chapter Seven. Yeah, the ending was kind of saucy and such, and I apologize if that wasn't your cuppa tea. But just a warning for future chapters there will be some non-con content in the future chapters especially in Chapter eight. And with that this is The Exhausted Writer signing off, have a good day!
