(This was a short oneshot I wrote as a writing exercise, and it was sort of for Halloween that year)
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Skyflare looked up at the Warlord towering over her, she was not going to give in yet. Her systems were alerting her about the damage while she stood there, frame splattered with energon.
Gritting her denta, and with her last bit of strength, she swung her servo trying to land a punch, but Megatron had a quick reaction and caught her wrist.
Skyflare's optics widened with fear and realization.
The fight was over, she had lost.
The Warlord lifted the small femme off the ground by her wrist, grinning as she flinched in pain from his iron grip and her other wounds.
Sky was dangling hopelessly while feeling energon trickling down her faceplate. she slowly lifted her helm to stare into the opposing blood-red optics.
"I win," Megatron smirked.
"I know."
"You put up a decent fight- for a little youngling. It's a shame such a fiery spirited femme had fallen into the hands of the Autobots." He hissed.
"The Autobots are my family and I will never leave them!" Skyflare shouted.
"And you've made a grave mistake." The Warlord loosened his grip, letting her wrist slip out of his servo.
Skyflare screamed as she fell, hitting the ground hard. The world around her spun, as a ringing noise echoed through her audios.
"I should've listened to my sire- Optimus- he was right..." She thought as darkness came upon her vision, and she fell unconscious.
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-Written in 2022
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