Transformers One Shots {On Hold}

Long Live The King

Request from MichaelHookCobb who asked for a Megatron x male human reader

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I sat on my Lords large shoulder as he sat on his throne, it takes privilege to be where I am. In rank I am above that freak Starscream and even above Soundwave, the funny thing?

I'm human

I know what your thinking, 'What is a puny human doing among the Decepticons?' I will answer that for you.

My name is (Y/n). I was an army general for the Air Force division in Nevada, I was the top man in my rank as well -something I take pride in. One night after the others left I was inspecting the planes when I realized there were two extra jets in one division, a Lockheed Martin F22 Raptor and a Walther P38. I knew they didn't below there and went to the Walther to inspect it, what I found was rather surprising. As soon as I got close enough the jet transformed into a large robot. I whipped out my standard M9 pistol and pointed it at the large 'thing' in front of me.

All it did was wear and rather chilling smile, "Do you seriously think that will kill me?" 'He' asked, cocking a large metal eyebrow as he showed he own weapon. I tore my eyes from the impressive gun and smirked, "No, but I assure you it'll leave one hellava dent!" And I meant it, I'm going down kicking.

He laughed at my statement, but seemed surprised I didn't shake or whatever the hell he expected me to do. I wasn't going to be scared of this thing, I knew it wasn't government property so it was more than less likely extraterrestrial, I would stare death in the face with a laugh if I could. I did what I wanted, so I laughed. Yes, I laughed in the face of a giant metal alien pointing a gun at me. Call me crazy, I'll thank you for the compliment. I have what my supervisor calls 'bloodlust' and let me say, I couldn't agree more. Most of my 'comrades' are afraid of me, they have a right to be too. This 'guy' is well polished and obviously is the leader of whatever army he owns, this is an opportunity.

"Your obviously a leader of some army, you look gladiatorial as well. You are rather impressive." I said as I got down on one knee in a respective manner, lowering my weapon as I did so. "Are you accepting... others into your ranks?" He seemed surprised are my request. "You would betray your brotherhood for an army you don't know?" I snorted at his words, "Brotherhood?! It's more like... mutual agreement. I settle my bloodlust and the air force has a lead air strategist and fighter pilot." "You don't even know my na-" his words cut off as an annoying voice emitted from his communications device, "Lord Megatron, do we engage?" "No Starscream. Await my command!" He said angrily as he turned off his comm. "As you were saying Lord Megatron?" I asked with a smirk.

He narrowed his eyes at me, "welcome to the Decepticons General (L/n)."

Why am I not surprised he knew my name. That very day I became an ally of an alien army and watched the base I used to be stationed at burn. There's said to be a national alert for me, beautiful. I am the closest thing to a bondmate Megatron has, and take that as well as my new army title with pride. Megatron has been trying find a way to turn me cybertronian, but until he does I will hold my head high as a human ally in an alien war. My liege has taught me much, for that I am thankful.

Long live the king.