Conception

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He just wanted to be alone for a few cycles. The lone mech wandered around his abandoned home world in silence. Everything was grey and black. The two moons that hovered around Cybertron gave off an eerie blue glow across the ground. They would be leaving again soon, but the mech wanted to collect his thoughts before the journey through the space bridge.

Looking around the mech felt bitterness and hatred run through his body. That body in question was large and built for combat. It glistened with silver and had traces of royal purple to match the fusion canon planted firmly on his right arm.

With a body like that how could Megatron, not be the leader of the Decepticons.
He wandered around the ruins of Cybertron. The ruins that he created through decades of endless war, draining the planet dry of it's many mysteries and life force. There were no signs of life anywhere as many had perished during the war or had fled to survive off world. Megatron only had sights on one particular survivor. Optimus Prime was the leader of the opposition, or the Autobots. He and a small team were positioned on a little organic planet called Earth. The very mention of humans made Megatron sneer. They were inferior life forms that needed to know their place.

RRRRRRRR......

When he heard the growl, Megatron reacted instantly by unsheathing his blade and spun around to face the intruder. It wasn't on the ground so when he looked up, he sneered at the sight before him. A blood red dragon with blood red eyes glared down at him, baring it's teeth. He could see the hints of its dark orange spikes with black wings that had red stripes.

"Magma." Megatron stated.

"It's been a while... hasn't it, Megatron." The dragon answered before leaping down and landing on four legs before he stood up on two.

"Come to see the spoils of victory?" Magma mocked as he steeped closer.

"Hardly." Megatron snapped and Magma only laughed. Another growl sounded behind him and Megatron tried to swipe at the opponent, but it dodged his blade and hit him square in his helm, knocking him unconscious instantly.

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Megatron awoke with a heavy sigh and shook his helm. When he lifted his servo he found that his wrists were locked in chains, making him growl in rage. He thought he had left that life behind. He wasn't anyone's servant any more. A chuckle sounded in front of him and Megatron looked up to see Magma yet again standing in front of him.

"What is the meaning of this?" Megatron snarled baring his sharp denta.

"Just a little experiment." Magma teased. The dragon began to circle him and all Megatron could do was turn his helm or else he'd get tangled in the chains.

"You never were the submissive type." Magma said quietly. When Megatron understood what he meant, he froze. He didn't want his body to shut up on him like that, but that type of fear was brought from memories he desperately wished to forget.

He paid the price once again as Magma pounced on him from behind. He pinned him down with glowing red fire claws, making Megatron grunt in pain.

"Get off!" Megatron shouted only to flinch again as the claws dug deeper in his back.

"You know better Megatronus." Magma hissed in warning. Megatron closed his optics tightly when the heat died down and claws started to trace his body. Megatron refused to beg from this dragon. He wasn't young and naive anymore. His own claws dug into the ground when Magma started to trace the inside of his thighs. Megatron gasped when Magma traced his panel.

"Open it for me." Magma hissed in his audio.

"Never again." Megatron stated firmly. Magma growled before he stood in front of Megatron. His optics went wide when he saw Magma's spike in front of him. He tried to get away, but Magma grabbed his helm and forced his spike into his mouth. Megatron gagged at the force, but the dragon easily ignored him as he kept moving Megatron's helm. He growled at the sight of the former gladiator on his knees with his spike in his mouth. His optics were shut and his face clenched as he kept moving his spike deeper inside him. It wasn't long before Megatron tried to push away with grunt as he tried to catch his breath. Magma took the moment to slam Megatron back down on his stomach before he was above Megatron again.

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