Enchanted With Wildfire | TRANSFORMERS

37) Heiress

Damn, 4K reads and 351 votes! Thank you guys! This is the continuation of Incendium as a spy, I'll let you guys know when it gets to Age of Extinction (oh and I'm adding a few Decepticon characters for the purpose of this part)

"As Megatron's one and only heir, your destiny is to lead the Decepticon army." Knockout claimed. "Oh and don't worry about the Autobot insignia, I'll take care of that for you."

"Hm? Oh uh, that. No, don't bother. I don't want to take your time, Doctor."

"Bah, don't worry about that."

"How many remaining Decepticons are there?"

"Not too many, unfortunately. I know Airachnid is out there but I wouldn't want her here. She's treacherous, a traitor." Knockout growled. "You have us, so don't worry."

"Incendium, you're going to be late for the ceremony!" Another Decepticon called. "Don't keep them waiting!"

"Was I supposed to prepare a speech?" She asked, turning to Knockout who shrugged. Incendium let out a breath and approached the stage, filled with millions of cons. Holy shit, that's a lot of Decepticons......I have to alert the Autobots. She scanned the crowd, noticing Shockwave, Breakdown, is that Scorponok? "Decepticons! I, daughter of Megatron have come to lead you to victory! The Autobots killed my beloved father!"

"Is there anyone who dare object the ceremony?" Knockout bellowed. The crowd went silent when laughter erupted.

"You? Lead the Decepticons? The last time we checked, you and Optimus were 'sparkmates'."

"Come forth, Decepticon." Knockout ordered. It was a femme, who had a striking resemblance to..... "State your name."

"Nightwar, Megatron's eldest."

"Megatron had another kid?" Incendium choked.

"Leader of the Decepticons.....he was busy." Knockout shrugged.

"Wait, if she's older why doesn't she take the throne?"

"Doesn't work that way."

"What do you mean?"

"Incendium, I challenge you for the throne!" Nightwar growled.

"In Decepticon customs, one does not inherit the throne. It must be gained. If there's only one heir, then they immediately take the throne, in hopes that no one else interferes."

"I accept."

"Perfect." Nightwar grinned. "The arena.....see you in one hour." She transformed into fighter jet, which was bigger than most and had golden streaks, flying out of the room.

"Where's the arena?" Incendium breathed.

"Right, I'll show you. Let's just hope the training with the Autobots paid off." Knockout groaned. "Nightwar is the most ruthless and brutal Decepticon fighter. She's devastated half of the Autobot resistance on Cybertron."

"Wow.....is this even legal?"

"Pardon? Legal?"

"How old is she?"

"Five billion years old."

"No, in human age?"

"Uhhhh, that requires math. I'm not one to do mental math right now."

"Understood." Incendium paced around for half an hour. The other half checking her weapons. Knockout appeared with a grim expression on his face.

"Come on, we can't be late." He sighed. Incendium followed him, her body shaking with every step. The arena was already packed with Decepticon's and Nightwar standing in the center. She smirked as Incendium entered. "Take your position!" Knockout exclaimed, Incendium and Nightwar standing face to face with their weapons ready. Canons fired and Nightwar charged. Incendium dodged, finding the time to stab her sister. Nightwar kicked Incendium away.

"Wait, Knockout! How do we win?" Incendium asked, dodging another blow.

"The only way to be victorious is to kill!"

"Scrap!" Incendium gasped as she dodged, but Nightwar fired into her chest.

"Stop dodging! Fight me!" Nightwar screamed. Incendium charged, wrapping her arms around Nightwar and slamming her into the ground. She ignited her fire powers and pushed her servos on Nightwar's chest. Incendium squeezed her optics shut, hearing the guttural cry of her sister. Nightwar fired her canon and sent Incendium flying. "That blasted Shockwave!" Incendium coughed, wiping away Energon that spilt from her mouth. Nightwar unsheathed her sword, as did Incendium, but she didn't rise.

"I don't want to kill you." Incendium coughed. Nightwar guffawed.

"You're not going to kill me. I'm going to rip out your spark." Nightwar pressed her leg on Incendium's abdomen, who let out a gasp of air. Nightwar raised her blade and Incendium raised her sword to block the blow. The heat traveled from her hand to the sword, when Nightwar's sword clashed with the heated metal, she was blown away from the explosion. Both their swords shattered from the impact, Incendium stared at the broken blade and tossed it away. Across the arena, Nightwar coughed, rolling over to look at her own weapon.

"Like I said, I didn't want to kill you...." Incendium reached into Nightwar's chest and pulled out her Spark. The Decepticons cheered.

"Bow down to your new leader, Incendium!"

That was a load of bs, especially with the throne not being given to the eldest. Sorry for this really crappy chapter! It'll get better....I think