Venomized Leaders- Transformers AU

Megatron Venomized!

*The symbiotes  are my original characters. The Transformers are not owned by me; all rights reserved to Hasbro. 

Hope you enjoy :)

The alarm blared, red lights flaring throughout the Decepticon base. Soundwave had sounded the alarm after he had spotted a black silhouette in a strange shape stare down at him from above the screen.

"A black glob, you say." Megatron questioned. "Are you sure that your processors haven't been messed with?" His bot-in-question didn't answer. Soundwave's spotting sounded silly and fantasized; a black glob, a slimy organism who moved on its own almost as if it was looking for someone. Megatron growled, "This is a waste of my time. Get back to work!"

Megatron stormed off, his clawed hands clenched into fists, his eyes glaring red. How had he teamed up with such morons? He was supposed to rule the universe but it was almost impossible, especially with idiotic imposter, Starscream, trying to deactivate him at every turn.

Megatron stomped into his lab, only to find a slimy goop covering his screen. The light from the screen showed its reflective, wet surface. Its body was a glob, no circuits or metal in sight. The organism leaped from the screen, latching onto the leader. It twisted and turned around Megatron's arm, spreading like a virus.

"Let go of me, you slimy imbecile!" Megatron yelled as he tried to tear the black goop from his metal plating, but it was no use. The symbiote just regenerated and continued to spread, taking over every button, wire, circuit, and optic.

Megatron continued to try to tear the slime from him, struggling with the vastly spreading virus-like form. He growled, shooting at the slime with his cannon, not caring if he damaged himself.

"Get off already! I command you!" Megatron shot multiple rounds. Bits of goop blew off the organism, but overall, the bullets were absorbed into the ablevionous body.

Before Megatron knew it, he had been transformed into a slimy half robotic creature. A deep, haunting voice echoed in Megatron's head.

"You are mine." It said.

"Who are you?!" Megatron was furious. He had a universe to take over and now he had to worry about him being possessed. Perfect.

"I am Arioch." The name had a twist to it. "You, Megatron, are now my host."

"Your host!" Megatron shouted, as he looked down at his hands. He gasped, as the black slime had turned dark gray, shaping his hands into sharp fingered claws. As Megatron scanned his arm, he found red veins pumping through the dark slime. The cannon on his arm wasn't fully covered, but had some of the goop on it, as if the creature was too lazy to cover the entire weapon.

Megatron was shocked to see large devilish wings sprouting from behind his bulky shoulders. The insides were a dark red while the outside was a brutal shade of gray.

Megatron's thought process shook as Atrioch's deep voice shook through his mother board. "Are you happy with your upgrade, Lord Megatron?"

Megatron, still processing his new organic-ish body said, "Yes. I will be your host as long as you help me with something."

"And what would that be Megatron?" Atrioch asked. The slime tore away from Megatron's upper half, forming a sort of floating, slimy head in front of him. Long, razor sharp teeth hung from a large grin, with large red eyes, nor human or robot.

"Help me destroy the Autobots."