The Transformers: Rise

Chapter II: All Hail Megatron

"All hail Megatron!" The Decepticons chanted as they bowed before their recently resurrected leader, Megatron. His outer armor, just like new. However, Megatron needed a weapon. "I need a weapon. One of you fools go fetch me one." They all stood up, scurmishing around the room, looking for a weapon out of fear. Soundwave found a metal closet, and broke it open with his hands neatly. Inside, he found a black handle with a small button on it. Soundwave grabbed it, took it out, and threw it over to Megatron, who caught it, and pressed the button, which made a yellow energon mace form from the top. The leader swung it around a couple times and looked at Soundwave. "Thank you." Megatron said. It seemed like this was the first time in his life he said those two words in a sentence. "Now let's get moving before I use this to kill all of you" The grey mech continued and ran down where the Decepticons came in, with the same Decepticons following close behind.

"So what's going on?" Hot Rod asked through his earpiece aimed at Kup. "I think there's a break in!" Blurr said in his hyper-actively annoying voice. Blurr, Hot Rod, Kup, Springer, and Ultra Magnus were driving toward the scene. "Shut up Blurr. I wasn't talking to you. Kup, please be a gentleman and answer me." Hot Rod continued. "Blurr's right. There was a break-in. The combaticons, Soundwave, and Barricade went to the Triagon. Or at least I think that's what it's called." Kup continued. They all drifted as soon as they came in range of the gigantic black doors and transformed. "So. How do we get in-" Hot Rod got cut off as the doors started to open in a slow motion, the Decepticons standing behind it. "Well that answers my question." Hot Rod said, and jumped backwards, pulling out his battle pistol and started shooting at them. The rest ran to cover, but Hot Rod stayed in the middle, dodging gunfire just barely and sending it back to the opposin side. Megatron ran toward the red and yellow mech with his mace and dived toward him. Hot Rod transformed the under side of his forearm into a saw, and slashed it across Megatron's face plate, knocking him to the ground as Hot Rod turned around and ran forward. The rest fought violently, guns blazing. Hot Rod turned back around, and ran toward Megatron, transforming the top part of his arm into shotgun barrels. He jumped in the air toward Megatron, aimed the barrels toward his face plate, and fired. The bullets missed, barely grazing one of Megatron's neck cables. Megatron bounced upward, and grabbed Hot Rod by his neck cords, holding him up. Hot Rod wrapped his hands around Megatron's and shut his optics. "O-Optimus... H-Help... I've failed you..." Hot Rod continued. Megatron kicked his mace upward, and caught it. He swung it toward Hot Rod's helm, only to get it blasted out of his hands. "Agh!" Megatron yelled as he dropped the mech. They both turned only to see Optimus Prime, standing their, looking like he had just turned the corner, his ion blaster in hand. "Decepticons! Retreat!" Megatron yelled, running backwards with the other Decepticons following him along with gunfire from the Autobots. They all transformed, and got out of there as fast as they could. "I can get them! I'm fast enough!" Hot Rod yelled running toward the retreating Decepticons, only to get blocked by Optimus's arms. "No. Not now Hot Rod. This is not the time. We would all be dead if we were to go." Optimus continued. Hot Rod stepped back and looked up at Optimus's face plate. "What're you doing?! I could've had them!" Hot Rod yelled at the leader. "Calm down. It would've costed us our lives." Optimus said. "I highly doubt that. You're afraid." Hot Rod continued.

"Do you miss me?" Megatron asks Thunderwing as he sits in the throne of the Decepticons. "If you consider it a highly dislike of you sitting in my damn throne, then yes." Thunderwing said. All the Decepticons bowed down, and chanted the words. "All hail Megatron!"