Megatron's twin

141: "Brotherly Love"

"It's over." Op said.

"Now that you're courtin'?"

"No, we organized a peace treaty." Optimus explained as I sipped on some high grade.

"Riiight." Jazzy said, "And you're courtin' your Nemesis?"

"He's not my Nemesis."

"Well, not anymore I suppose." Jazz said as he glared at me, "Where's your cannon- Aren't your optics supposed to be red?" He asked.

"Nah." I said.

Where are you?

"Oh bloody-" I cut of our bond and smiled smugly.

"Megatron?" Optimus asked.

I snorted, "Yea, it's like he thinks I'll drop dead at any moment." I paused, "He's angry now." I added.

"Huh?" Jazz asked.

"He's Megatron's brother." Oppy explained.

"Cube?" I asked, offering him some high grade.

"Hell yea." He grumbled and snatched it out of my servos.

He drunk half of it when I said, "It's poisoned."

He spat it out.

"He's joking." Oppy said and tried to swat me away, "Are there others that stayed?" He asked.

Jazz looked at the floor sadly.

"Well, you know what they say." I started, "Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery and today is a gift, that's why they call it the present." I dropped some wisdom.

"Did you come up with that on your own?" Oppy asked, impressed.

I squashed the image of a kung-fu fighting panda to the back of my processor. "Yup."

"All you 'ave to do is rhyme I suppose." Jazz mumbled. Then Megatron came out of nowhere and Jazz really started shooting.

"Jazz! there is a peace!" Optimus hastily argued.

Luckily most of his shots just bounced of Megatron's frame, so he wasn't that pissed.

"Oh yeah." Jazz let off an awkward chuckle. "Howdy?"

Megs scoffed, "What's this?" He hissed.

"This is Jazz-" Optimus started.

"I know who he is, he's supposed to be offline! Starscream-" Then he realized the problem, "Ah."

"So, what ya doing here?" I asked.

"Egg wants you." He said.

"Who?"

"If she wanted me she would have said so." I crossed my arms, why was he lying? "Oh! You were worried!" I'm so smart.

"No-"

"Brotherly love." Optimus muttered.

Meg charged his cannon-

"How about I just brief Jazz-" And they were gone in seconds.

"My spark isn't that bad okay." I started as Meg glared after them, "I don't fall over every five seconds." I added.

"There's still some Predacons left over." He said.

"So? It's not like I can't fight."

He kicked me in the shin, causing a adrenalin rush my spark didn't want. I fell over and started shivering. "Shut up." I grumbled as I noticed his smug grin.