Transformers Prime Imagines

Shall We Dance? Part 2(Megatron X Femme Reader)

A/N: PART 2 OF SHALL WE DANCE! requested by @storyaboutHP

 IDK, I tried to make it seemed connect ahahaha XD THIS IS A CRACKHEAD CHAPTER XD , THAT'S ALL I CAN SAY ! I DON'T THINK THERE WILL BE ANY CONTINUATION AFTER THIS, BUT UH ENJOY!!

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I was talking with Megatron as we strolled down the hallways, updating each other with our daily activities when he suddenly got commlink from Soundwave. The both of us made our way to the main station and was greeted by our communication specialist.

Soundwave typed something on the computer and out came a video of Team Prime scouting a vast, empty hill. Megatron smirked, already having a plan mapped out in his processors.

"(Y/N)! Care to join me as we both pay the Autobots for a visit?" Megatron said, extending a servo. I grabbed it and stood up straight, smirking at my leader.

"Sounds good to me." I said.

We were about to go out when Soundwave beeped and projecting an image of relic onto his screen. Megatron sighed, letting my servos go in dismay.

"Next time then?" he offered. I nodded, patting his back. The leader went to retrieve the relic while I went and deal with the Autobots. We had an unspoken agreement.

I stall for time while Megatron went ahead to extract the relic.

Transforming into a jet, I flew through the groundbridge, leaving Megatron and Soundwave behind. There was an awkward silence between the two former gladiators before the silent one uncharacteristically spoke up.

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"Statement: Soundwave thinks that Megatron has feelings for (Y/N)." Soundwave said, tilting his head towards his leader. Megatron sputtered, slapping the Decepticon's TIC back at the assumption.

"S-Soundwave! What in-"

Soundwave stared at the warlord, halting his words. Gritting his teeth, he admitted his feelings.

"FINE, FINE! Yes, she's nice and I like her! Happy?"

"Statement: Very."

"No one is to know of this, understand!?"

"Statement: Crystal clear."

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I arrived at a large empty hill, and the Autobots were there to greet me. The blue and pink femme growled, extending her arm blades.

"Who the frag are you!?" She growled, crouching down a little and getting ready to attack. I silently looked at her while pinpointing all of her weak points.

'With just a quick jab to her shoulderplates, I can flip her over and slice her helm clean.' I thought as I sighed out loud.

"Looking down on us now, Con!?" another voice came through. Looking away from the femme in front of me, I was met with a bulky green mech who was bumping his wrecking ball together, also glaring at me.

'If I can get to his neck cables, I'll be able to render him useless. And he's not even protecting his weak points...' I mused internally. My train of thoughts broke when ANOTHER bot spoke...more like beeped.

:- HEY! WE'RE TALKING TO YOU!-: the...young mech said. I chuckled internally, not believing my optics.

'Well scrap. He's so young...' I thought, smirking at the mech. That got him more pissed off, beeping curses at me.