Falling For Heroes & Villains 》 Transformers OneShot《

Mercy [ TFP Dreadwing x Reader ]

Plot : As he waited for death to come for him, another presence make herself known at his last moment.

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If he could, he would have wanted to go join the All Spark while fighting in the battlefield. At least that would be an honorable way to die -- just like his twin did. But alas, not only he was shot by someone he once loyal to, he was shaking in rage and regret as his system throbbing with pain all of over his body.

Dreadwing stared up to the blue sky, his vision glitching. Megatron's shot was a couple of inches away from his spark but he knew he wouldn't last long with such large wound. He couldn't believed Megatron chose Starscream over him -- the traitor over the loyal one? His body was also tossed aside through a groundbridge, leaving him stranded somewhere unknown. He was in so much pain; physically and mentally.

Skyquake, he thought of his brother. His loyalty to his twin was stronger than anything else in this world.

That's why he even went as far as disobeying Megatron's order in order to kill Starscream. It upset him greatly that his brother was being used like an experiment toy -- something disposable and only to be used. His honorable death was tainted by what Starscream had done. Would he even be accepted to the All Spark now that he was infused with dark energon? It wasn't his fault. Dreadwing prayed for his brother to find peace.

Even in the moment of dying, his sharp hearing noticed the way his surrounding had suddenly went deadly silence. No birds chirping, no random scratching or squeaking. He couldn't moved his body, but he could feel a presence approaching him.

" Well, if it isn't a Decepticon. "

Dreadwing managed to tip his helm down a little only to find a cat near his neck. He squinted a little and came to a conclusion that he was having delusion due to dying. The former con blinker slowly and saw where the cat used to be was now a human wearing a cat mask hovering over him, equally in his size.

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You didn't imagined your little outside stroll would lead you to find an injured Cybertronian. As a yokai who guarded the forest area, anything happening in the forest would find its way to your ears in less than a minute. To think a couple of birds flew down to your shoulders to pass on about the fact that there was an injured Cybertronian nearby.

Going over the spot to inspect it in your cat form, you weren't really prepared to see such dark energy flowing out of the robots' body. You've seen this type of energy; it means that they were filled with anger and rage, thirst for revenge. You watched from afar first, debating what to do.

Cybertronians had quite a bad reputation among the supernatural creatures. Yeah sure, not every of them went around fighting and destroying things like humans do, like those Rescue Bots in the Griffin Rock. You've heard of them from the fairies and they sounded nice. They weren't involved in this Decepticons and Autobots war. They weren't soldiers.

But this one. Yeah, this one was a soldier. You could see the marks on his armour, the hidden weapons in his figure and his gloomy dark optics staring into the sky. The faintly visible purple symbol indicate that he was a Decepticon. The wound on his chest was fatal and his energon was already leaking on the ground. If other creatures made contact with the substance, they would surely be harmed due to the toxicity it had towards Earthlings.

You, however, possessed powerful magic energy to neutralize the toxicity, allowing you to touch it with your bare hands -- or currently, paws. With you ruling over the forest area, anything making contact with the things on the area would allow you to see their memories. His energon seeking into the grass allowed tou access to his memories, flashing like a movie in your eyes.