It started out oddly. In a city that seems to be in a devastating-tragic form in its prime. There lay vehicles flipped upside down to the side of the streets and shattered windows are seen from afar. A massive body count is practically seen from the far off this time in a more extinct way. The one who could have and should have restored Cybertron without one- single Autobot warrior is leaning against the wall.
Apparently, he is not amused of the outcome.
“Megatron.”
The crippled, dirty decepticon looks over his left shoulder armor where a short figure is seen from the ally.
“An Autobot, you want to finish me off?” He growls, just not threatening as he had been. “You must want revenge for your voice-box.”
The view reveals a femme who sits on the floor clenching her waist. Yellow transparent floating bubbles are coming off from her body. It’s obvious something is happening mattering her existence and life in this world. The Leader’s reaction softens recognizing the optics to the femme who is short and has a stocky-like figure.
“…Why are you here?”
Her glowing and still operational optics glared at him.
“To remind you…”
He laughs.
“About this terrible idea?” He is more joking on this than negotiating. “I’ve had more than that!”
The femme’s optics develops a sense of slight warmth.
A slight smile developed on her now, cybertronian faceplate.
“That you aren’t Sentinel’s bitch.”
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Megatron awoke from his recharge. He hadn’t had this kind of dream in ever. “Only just a dream.” He tells himself, getting upright from the recharge. He didn’t quite understand what his dream meant. Althought from the blabbering he had heard last night about the mere notion of dreams from the organic had filled in The new Decepticons about what a bridge, fish, and dropped objects meant even words that were said could signal the future in a ‘dream’ again, he didn’t see the point in analyzing daily dreams.
He didn’t believe in that frag.
“So there’s a lot of terminology and uses of the word ‘Rose’” Ivy’s voice is heard from afar, explaining to a Decepticon what exactly is a rose. “A rose has red petals, like the flower from Beauty and The Beast. I love that movie!” She clasped her hands together against her cheeks. ‘Rose’ is also the first episode of a serial. Rose is also used as a name for many people though it has different varieties like Roseanne, Rosie, Rosetta, Rosemary and so on.”
Megatron comes out from his room to see a Decepticon is looking at a cybertronian flower. Ivy hands are no longer against her cheeks.
“So…what do humans call the rose if it is Cybertronian?”
Ivy thought for a moment.
“A Cybo-rose.” Then she paused again. “No. An alien rose.”
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