🅲🅾🅳🅴🆇 🅾🅵 🆀🆄🅸🆁🅺🆂 (TFOne Movie x Reader)

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"Burn it down!" D-16, now renamed Megatron, shouted to the crowd of High Guards. "All of it!" He turned to face a Sentinel Prime statue before firing on it, destroying the structure.

Loud explosions and debris began flying, innocent citizens fleeing away from the terror that reigned upon them. "All hail Megatron!" Starscream exclaimed, firing down on statues with the assistance of Shockwave and Soundwave.

"He's going to kill everyone," B-127 muttered with concern, ducking slightly as he watched the crowd fleeing away and lasers flying everywhere.

"We have to stop him," Elita-1 added. The two began running to where Megatron was firing wildly with his newly upgraded fusion cannon. "Stop!" She exclaimed, grabbing and pulling the arm cannon down. "It's over!" She tried to reason with him that there was no need to cause more chaos.

"It's over!?" Megatron snarled. He swung his arm cannon to shake her off, but it didn't work. "With every one last of his followers dead!" He remarked. He reverted his weapon to his servo, grabbing Elita-1's chassis before slamming her back to the ground.

*SMACK!*

B-127 kicked Megatron off of Elita-1 before he could get the chance to blow on her. The yellow mech activated his laser knives. He charged towards Megatron, attempting to land a blow, which the silver mech caught and punched B-127 away. The pink Cybertronian hopped on the back of the silver mech, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck to allow the yellow mech to land a blow.

However, Megatron kneed B-127 away, grabbed Elita-1, and threw her over his back, slamming her against the ground. The pink Cybertronian got up again to assist B-127, who was holding his own against Megatron, but Elita-1 didn't have a chance when she felt a metallic claw grasping around her ankle, lifting her up and slamming her to the ground, clutching her waist.

*BAM!*

A grunt of pain left her dermas as she tried to pry away from the unfamiliar grip. Looking back and following the train of the claw, her optics widened in shock, surprise, and confusion as she saw a figure that appeared to be (Y/Cyb/n) shuffling towards her. Behind the inverted armor-colored Codex was another body—the replica of (Y/Cyb/n), but the body was gray, vacant of life.

To Elita-1, it was confusing to the fact (Y/Cyb/n) died several minutes ago and the fact his (a/c) and (s/a/c) were inverted colors of his original armor. His optics were shaped like the Celtric star emblem. He had a lopsided and creepy smile. His dentas were pearly white and sharp like fangs. A branched appendage stuck out of his back, which connected to the claw that pinned her down.

"(Y/Cyb/n)?!" She gasped. "I-I thought you died!" She recalled the string of events that a pole punctured through (Y/Cyb/n)'s chassis, extinguishing him.

"[GIGGLE]" The figure posing (Y/Cyb/n) "giggled" robotically at her. "(Y/Cyb/n) isn't here. He's now resting... for a long time." He gestured a thumb to the gray-colored body of (Y/Cyb/n).

Elita-1 looked at him wide-optic in shock and confusion. "What... What do you mean, he's not here?" she whispered. "I saw him die with my own optics!"

Her optics shifted from the being in front of her to (Y/Cyb/n's) gray body behind him. "How can you-" She cut herself off, shaking her helm. "Who are you, then?" She asked.

"I am Affinity," it replied, slightly stumbling towards her. I am the embodiment of your now-offline friend's anger and resentment," it added.

Elita-1 looked up ahead and saw B-127 continuously dodging and getting blows from Megatron, struggling. "Don't worry, Elita-1." Affinity spoke, relishing the panicked expression.