Megatron's twin

1:Meeting on Earth

This is my first time writing a transformers prime fanfic, feel free to correct me (please do), this is just for pleasure so I'm a bit lax with editing. I'm also not really sticking to the plot order. Transformers, nor the characters (apart from Quillux and the other ones) belong to me. Hope you enjoy.

Update: Starts a little sloppy, gets better though.

I'm on Earth. How did I get here? I arrived in a small ship which got destroyed in the landing, lucky me. My designation is Quillux, I'm a mech, and I look like the warlord (my older twin), Megatron. The only differences, other than my personality, is that I have blue eyes and don't have cannon attached to my arm. Megatron is unaware of my existence as we were separated at a young age, I with my carrier and he, with his sire. I only found out about his existence thanks to my carrier, who had to much high grade, normally I wouldn't believe her but since we look alike, I took a gamble and found conformation.

Looking like Megatron is downright horrible. As I was neutral in the war I would often come out of my hiding places to scavenge scraps of energon, that often resulted in either Decepticons kissing my pedes or Autobots watching a fleeing mech that resembled Megatron, I was probably damaging his reputation in the process. I could fight, but flight is better than fight.

But I don't want to be neutral anymore, I will become a Decepticon.

Currently I'm trying to locate the Nemisis, so far so good. I was hiding in a bush watching the Decepticons mine energon as I was waiting for the Nemisis to pick up the energon, then I would fly up onto the landing bay. That was my plan so far then I'll wing it, and perhaps ask for directions to Megatron. Scrap that last bit, the Cons will think I'm asking for directions to see myself as I look like him.

Finally the Nemisis came into view, I transformed and took flight. It wasn't long before I landed on the landing bay and transformed back, almost instantly I was greeted by a gray and red mech wearing heel struts. Scrap.

"Lord Megatron, we are uploading the energon as we speak! I trust you are-" The mech looked at my arm, "Where is your cannon, if I may ask." I shifted uncomfortably and looked down at the mech.

"Erm... It... Fell of," I nodded trying to convince him.

"Fell of?" He repeated.

He was about to ask further but I interrupted him, "what's your designation?"

He gasped as if he was offended, "Starscream! How could you forget?!" He shrieked.

I thought fast to make up a lie, "I only remember important mech's designations." I began to walk past him.

"I am second in command!" He screamed highly offended. I growled trying to sound like Megatron, he whimpered and stayed silent.

I continued walking to the entrance and sighed in relief, soon I found myself in long corridors, clearly lost. I approached a door which slid open, I walked in. It was the medbay and a red mech stood inside I tried to slip outside but did not go unnoticed.

"Lord Megatron, how may I be of assistance?" He said, bowing low.

I figured after the encounter with Starscream I could get away with anything, "where is Megatron?" I deadpanned trying to hide my optics, they were blue after all.

He blinked, "Here?" He raised his servos at me.

I rolled my optics in fake annoyance, this was, after all, amusing. "Where would I normally be?" I fake growled.

He shrugged, "Commanding unit?"

"Lead the way," I said.

He looked at me confused, scrap this. "I'm lost." It took all my will power not to laugh at his surprised expression imprinted on his faceplates.

"Right this way." He said as he recovered and confidently strutted forward lead the way out of the medbay. I like him.

We arrived at another door, "Commanding unit, as you requested." He snickered.

I waved him away, "You're excused, do whatever you please," I said trying to seem superior.

His optics widened, "Whatever I please?"

"Yes." I commanded.

He trotted off giggling joyfully and exclaimed, "Street racing, here I come!" Soon he was out of sight. I turned to the door but a figure was blocking it, one that looked like me.

He glared at me and I smiled warmly in greeting, he continued, deep in thought. Eventually he talked into his com link, ::Starscream:: Megatron said.

::Yes Lord Megatron?:: came Starscream's nervous reply.

::You told me Makeshift was offlined::

::He was::

::Than why, Starscream, is he standing before me?::

There was silence then, ::I don't know::

Megatron turned to me annoyed and surveyed my form, instantly he saw the missing cannon and my blue optics. "You're not Makeshift!" He growled as he grabbed my neck and pressed me to a wall.

"No shit Sherlock." I gasped out. I have a violent twin, yay!

"Explain, or I'll kill you here and now," he said.

"Sure Megs, just put me down," I spluttered out, patting his shoulder guards.

He released me, I crumbled to the floor rubbing my neck. "Make it quick." Megs said as I heard his cannon charging.

"Now is that any way to greet you long lost twin?" I said as I stood up, we were equal height.

Megatron lowered his cannon and raised a optics ridge, "twin?" He asked.

Well he's slow on the uptake. "Yes twin, t-w-i-n." I clarified. "My designation is Quillux, Carrier took me with her, and sire took you." I said slowly so he would understand.

He lowered his cannon entirely. "What were our creators designations?" He asked, distrust still in his optics.

"Jetlag and Amora." I mumbled, I hated carrier, she abused me and enjoyed it, her sick smile still stuck to my processor. I looked back at Megs, he looked less distrustful.

"Hmm... Who's older?" He asked, still processing the information. Who's older, of course, the important information.

"You." I answered.

He hummed with glee, "where's your cannon?"

Where's my cannon? He doesn't think I have one! I'll show him, it'll make his look pathetic. "Here it is."

I clapped my arms together and transformed them into a giant cannon, (like Megatron's in the transformers movie) "impressive" he was clearly trying to hide his surprise.

I chuckled my amusement, "the recoil is ridiculous." I said as I transformed my cannon back into servos.

It all went uphill from here, Megs introduced me to the Decepticons, put my rank as second in command (much to Starscream dismay) and I even got red contact lens per my request. Not many new but I was a trickster.

This was going to be fun.