A/N: I'm back and I ASSURE YOU I'M NOT DEAD!
Recently, I've received some requests of me opening an AO3 account and I FINALLY DID IT! IVE GOT ACCEPTED AND NOW I'M ALSO AN AO3 WRITER.
HECK YEAAAAAHHHHH
😂😂BUTTTTT, that ao3 isn't for me to write much. I'd just dump my ships over there 👀💕❤️✨mostly Heatblades and ChCh, but perhaps I will add MegaOp and more later on hsshgssgsg👀💕
With that being said, let's get onto this story!
Once again, you're VERY SASSY IN THIS! WJDHEHDGSG ENJOYYY👀👀✨✨❤️
(also, the crew is absolutely chaotic and Soundwave, Megatron and you are the last braincells)
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"Dad, can we go out and play today?" I asked, swinging my legs back and forth on the table.
It was a few days after my fever went off and I've been itching to go galavanting again.
"No. You're still sick." Megatron said, staring down at you on the table with his chin on his servo.
"But I'm fine! See?" I did a few hops around to prove my point before grinning at the silver mech. "I'm bored, sire!" I pouted.
"Go ask Soundwave to hand you a tablet." he replied, optics never leaving you.
Huffing, I was about to return the sass back when the alarm rang off followed by a loud crash, slightly knocking me off foot with the sheer intensity of the vibration.
Dad caught me and placed me close to his chassis as he ran out, on the hunt to search for his trusty silent mech.
"Soundwave! Report to the main brig at once!" he yelled out loud, knowing full well his communication specialist would hear him.
That was how much Megatron trusted Soundwave; the mech never once let him down, proving his worth again and again.
Arriving at the central command, Megatron gently set you onto Soundwave's waiting servo, nodding at the mech as they had a silent agreement; to keep you out of harm's reach.
"What's the status?" Megatron asked.
Soundwave displayed the camera footage of the Autobots storming the Nemesis, shooting at any passing Vehicons.
"What in the Pits? How the frag did they acquire our base's location?!"
The mech got his answers IMMEDIATELY.
"MY LIEGE! WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!"
"LORD MEGATRON, THE AUTOBOTS ARE HERE!"
"MERCY, I AM BUT A SEEKER WANTING TO SURVIVE-AH! MY MASTER IS HERE TO SAVE US!"
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Taking a deep intake, Megatron pinched his olfactory sensors and slowly turned around to see three of his....lackeys captured and cuffed by the Autobots.
"Oh, fragging wonderful." Megatron said, ruby optics promising severe punishment to the three teammates of his.
Flicking his optics to the main bot in the middle, Megatron held an angry expression to mask his fear of you being detected.
You were THEIR UTMOST PRIORITY.
'Starscream, Airachnid and Knockout. I gave you three idiots ONE. SLAGGING. JOB....AND YOU GUYS SCREWED IT UP!?' the silver gladiator thought to himself bitterly.
"Megatron, stand down. This fight is over." Optimus said, black servos outstretched and ready to transform if needed.
"We won, bucket head!"
YOU ARE READING
Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2
FanfictionENIGMA CHAN IS BACK AT IT AGAIN!!! If you're new to this book, Hi there! This is a fanfic of the TFP crew! There will be tiny drabbles, chaotic and crazy oneshots, love story and many more! Unfortunately, Enigma don't do smuts, only make some jokes...
