[So, I know that some of yall are irritated with me, but I have a good reason. I'm incredibly burnt out right now, but I'm trying my best to give you guys chapters frequently. Also I got some drama going on]

(Chapter 13)

(Ven POV)

They told me all about the battle they were in and I was kinda surprised with how it actually happened. Supposedly, one of the Vehicons was lacking on the surveillance and ended up accidentally letting the Bots on the ship. I hope he wasn't punished too badly. Other than that. I kinda forgot to mention a tiny, itty, bitty detail to the Cons.

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Recently I've been having these cramps and I'm kinda suspicious. They might be what I think they are, but I don't want to assume. Sometimes I'm wrong and it's a false alarm, but these cramps have been getting stronger and stronger and I'm starting to crave things. I'm starting to really hope that it isn't what I think it is.

Other than that, I've been busy these last few weeks with my studying and all that jazz.

I've been trying to come up with different schematics about the design of my suit and what weapon features that would be perfect. I needed a defense just in case and I wasn't willing to die here. Don't none of you judge me now. I don't really care about dying, but I kinda care about how I die sooo…

Anyway, back to the schematics.

I've solidified my design on my suit and I will say that I was heavily influenced by the Iron Man suit. I might even take some ideas from the weapons system. I'm not adding an A.I. though. That'd be too weird for my tastes even though having an A.I. assistant would be kinda badass. Now I just have to figure out the color of my suit. I'm thinking of maybe doing purple, but I kinda want to do my own colors, like maroon and gold highlights. I might do black and gold, but I'm really set on maroon for some odd reason.

Now then, let's get to the real point here.

I'm kinda suspecting that Soundwave is on my ass. He's been hanging around my room for a few days now. He's been coming into my room and has most likely decided that he has to watch me more closely despide already watching me 27/7 on live camera. I'm also starting to think that Megatron is suspecting that I'm up to something. I mean, I am up to something, but it most likely won't cause him any hindrance. I think. I'm not really sure.

Actually, now that I've mentioned Megatron, I should say that he's been buddy buddy for some odd reason. Like the creepy buddy buddy. I'm honestly weirded out, but I'm sure I can soldier through it until he actually comes up to me and asks me what I'm doing instead of trying to manipulate me into telling him what he wants. Like, what's so wrong about asking me about what I'm doing? It's easy to just ask. Giving himself all this work to manipulate me for nothing.

Moving on.

Me and Knockout have been discussing the materials that I need. I've been talking to him and have decided that he would definitely need to know what I'm building. I'll also need his help with most of this anyway. I'm not too good with building shit, so I'm going to need help either way sadly. I'm not like those other people who suddenly get transported into another world and suddenly know exactly what to do and somehow become a genius the first day. This shit actually needs time to plan bro. I have 5 years though, so I'm good. I have time. Hopefully. I know that some things will change by me just existing here, so I'll need to be incredibly careful.

Actually, let me just tell yall that I totally fuckin' forgot all about the damn Insecticons AND Arachnids roach ass. Don't give me any judgmental looks, but I might just have a plan. Key word on might.

I'm kinda debating on whether or not I should adopt the Insecticons like I plan with Predaking. I'm only thinking about that as an option because I kinda feel bad for them. Arachnid forced them into serving her and Megatron was only using them and he was already debating on whether or not he should get rid of them. So yeah, I feel bad. You can't look at me and tell me that you don't feel bad.

Anyway, I'm also thinking about just hiding them and becoming their guide of some sorts. I'm really doubting my ideas right now because I can't figure out how this won't end up with me as their leader, because as far as I'm aware, Insecticons NEED a queen to thrive and I can't give them that.

I would try to find them a queen, but I'm pretty sure that there aren't a whole lot of options, if not, none, so I'll have to make due with just adopting them with Predaking. Oof. I'ma have a lotta kids. Deadly kids. I don't mind, but still. Murder kids.

Other than that, I now need to worry about whether or not I should be even more paranoid than I currently am now due to the Bots now knowing that I'm aboard the ship. This could end up very difficult for me now and future me. I don't exactly want the Bots deciding that I'm in life threatening danger and trying to 'rescue' me. It'll prove to be very annoying and stress inducing. I don't want to have to contact them and tell them to leave me the hell alone.

Speaking of the Bots, I need to contact them in the future too even if I don't want to. I'm actually serious about not wanting to contact them too, but I really have no choice if I want to make sure that mostly everyone is having a happily ever after here. Actually, now I'm thinking about whether or not I should help introduce Cybertrinians to the rest of humanity. Erm. Know what? Let's scratch that. I don't want to deal with a version of Cemetery Wind here. It'd prove to be very annoying trying to keep everyone alive.

Fuck Cemetery Wind. They can suck my fat juicy dick and kiss my shiney hiney ass.

Moving on. Again. No discussion.

Now, back to what I was talking about. Murder kids, manipulative tyrents, future plans due to an immense amount of paranoia, and the fact that I won't be introducing the whole race of Cybertronians to the entirety of the human race. All of this sounds like a mess, but trust the process. Things are usually shitty before they come together.

I'm also planning on talking to Unicron believe it or not. I have a suspicion that he might know how I got here. Y'know what. I dunno. He might be weirded out and might just call me a freak of nature due to me not belonging to this universe. I wouldn't put it past him.

Okay, seriously this time. Back on track.

I'm gonna, let's say attempt, yes, attempt to keep everyone alive. I will let certain, I said certain! Characters die. I have my reasons and I'm sure that someone will understand. I don't like them characters anyway, so they'll have to die.

Hmm. This makes me wonder about the RiD Transformers series. It is a direct sequel to the Transformers Prime series, so I wonder if I'll still be around during that time. Anyway, I think that I might have to prepare myself for that too. I won't lie, I sure as hell don't want to do that. This just gives more work to go with and adds on to my already headache inducing stress.

Back on course. I believe that I can, now remember, I said I believe that I can redeem Megatron before this series ends and before the movie happens. I have reasons to think that with him redeemed things will be easier. He'll be less bloodthirsty and not a warmonger, so that already sounds immensely better than he is now huh?

Actually… who wants to talk shit about Megatron for a moment? You don't have to participate of course, I just feel that shit talking is justified right now.

Now then, how can I start? Hmm… oh! I know! Let's talk about how this war was started over petty ass jealousy! Megatron's barbecue burnt ass really got so damn jealous that he started a war. I know that a war was already going to happen, but it would have been held back if it hadn't been for the council agreeing more with Orion than with him. Some of you won't agree and probably think that the war didn't even happen because of that, but really, this is my opinion. You don't have to agree with it.

I'm gonna stop talking cause I know that if I continue talking shit that I'll get side tracked more than I already am.

Actually, I might as well get back to work. I don't feel like sitting around doing nothing when I could just get my work done and not have to worry about how my plans will be insufficient due to me rambling and getting lost in my head talking to an audience that I'm pretty sure is part of my imagination. Probably. I'm probably a fourth wall breaker, but eh.

Now back to work.

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(Nemesis Throne Room)

Megatron was seated on his throne, a dark look on his face as he glared darkly at the doors that led out and out of his throne room.

He was deep in his thoughts, thinking about the human child that he had decided to keep on his ship. He knew they were up to something, but he didn't know what. The human was an enigma that he wished to take apart and see what made the said puzzle tick. They made him feel a curiosity that he hadn't had since his very early days as a minor in the mines. A rare occurrence he could tell you.

He had ordered Soundwave to watch them closer than he already was and was surprised to be informed that they have been working on something. Megatron already knew about the human being taught by Knockout, teaching them their biology, inner workings, and CNA. Megatron wondered what brought on this sudden knowledge seeking surge that the human was going on. They always seemed in a daze and they appeared to always seem continuously curious.

Megatron had ordered that Soundwave send him footage of the humans daily exploits and was curious to find that the human was mostly on their computer that Soundwave had had the generosity to provide. They were typing away most of the time or mumbling to themselves under their breath. If Megtron didn't know any better he would think that the young human that he brought aboard his ship was malfunctioning, or better yet, insane.

Once Megtron had felt his curiosity blossoming whenever he saw Ven on their computer he had ordered Soundwave to hack into their computer and retrieve information on what the human was so busy with. Megatron could tell that Soundwave also had immense curiosity about what the human was even working on.

Surprisingly, it was slightly difficult for Soundwave to get into their computer. Increasingly difficult one might say, which was surprising due to Soundwave's usual ease with hacking into gadgets and other technologies to get what information that he wanted or what Megatron ordered to retrieve.

Once Soundwave was able to get into the computer they both were surprised to find designs on a suit. It looked like a complex design with the multitude of weapons that were to be installed and the amount of tools that seemed to be needed for this said design. Megatron was certainly curious about what was needed for the suit to be made in the first place.

He could admit that this type of thought coming from a human was slightly surprising. How could a human, a practical child at that, come up with such things?

Megatron even looked through some other designs that were labeled 'scrapped ideas'. The ideas that Ven held were interesting even if they were labeled 'scrapped'. They held potential and they held power for this infuriating war that he wished to end. Perhaps if he brought these ideas up with the human they'd be willing to provide more? Hmm. Perhaps.

This human is one of the most interesting things that have happened since coming to this miserable excuse of a planet. The only entertainment he gained was when fighting Optimus Prime. These battles were proving to get increasingly more boring the longer they were on this planet. The only thing that is worth staying here for was the boundless amount of Energon that is here on this planet.

Megatron leaned forward in his throne and threaded his fingers together in front of his face. He softly frowned which looked hard on his already haggard features. His brows furrowed and he hummed to himself, lost in his thoughts about Ven. He just couldn't seem to figure them out, which was infuriating.

It wasn't supposed to be this difficult in reading the ideas of a strange creature such as Ven. Ven was a strange phenomenon he will not lie, but they were simply too strange. They acted too familiar with their surroundings, not being afraid in the slightest, only showing a micro amount of fear and seemed to be riddled with anxiety, understandably. Megatron was confused about that as well. Why is it that Ven didn't show them much fear when they could clearly die at any moment the longer that their presence is prolonged on his ship? Megatron figures that he'll never know. For now at least. He will find a way to get that information out of them one way or another, but for now, he'll be patient with them.

Megatron leaned back in his throne and he nodded to himself. Yes. He'll be patient, and when Ven finally comes clean he'll make it a mission to find out all the thoughts that are constantly flooding their organic mind.

Megatron feels that Ven will provide him with much entertainment in the near or far future.

[So! That's a wrap! I am so sorry guys. I was really burnt out and I kinda lost my mojo for a bit, but I got it back! Also if you guys want to hear some tea I might be willing to share if you guys want to hear.]