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Beaten, Broken, and Scarred	By : Metalchick36 Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2822 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As Galloway was seething as he is driving in his Audi, he gets clipped by a large Blue and orange snowplow truck.
"Hey! Look where you're going!" Galloway barked out the rolled down window.
To his surprise, the truck halted, turned around, and replied, "The rules here don't apply to me!"
Sentinel started to drive away.
Galloway shouted, "Oh is that so? You Autobots make me sick! Thinking you can do whatever you want, breeding with our women!"
His truck halts to an abrupt stop, races backwards toward him, and he exclaims, "What? Why I would never do such a disgusting thing! But as the leader of the Autobots, I want to know who did this?"
"Wait? You're the leader? I thought that Optimus Prime was!" Galloway questioned.
Sentinel laughed and said, "Oh really? He told you that? Ha! He's nothing but an Autobot Academy washout. His team mates are all Autobots who have gone rogue. I'm the leader, in fact...I am the new Magnus. Our old one Ultra Magnus was sadly murdered, Primus rest his spark, but I am his successor and I will be the best Magnus Cybertron ever had!"
"Magnus? Is that the highest ranking position?" Galloway asked.
"Yes it is. Now whose the Autobot who bred with one of your organics?" Sentinel asked.
"Someone named Jazz." Galloway answered.
"Argh! I knew it. I should've never accepted him on my team. But he has already been taken care of. What else have they lied to me about?" Sentinel asked.
So Galloway told him about Lockdown, Strika, and about Alexis.
"Well...as much as I despise you guys, you have been very helpful." Sentinel said.
"You have as well. I guess we do have something in common." Galloway said.
"Likewise. I assure you that I will make sure every Autobot and Decepticon leaves this planet, and make sure this place is banned so we won't be coming back." Sentinel explained.
"Thank you! I'm glad somebody has some common sense. I would shake your hand, but I would prefer not to touch you guys." Galloway said.
"Again we agree!" Sentinel replied.
"I'll be doing my part as well. We have a potential candidate for Senator that I know will follow through with everything.
"You guys don't have a council do you?" Sentinel asked.
"Council? I don't think so." Galloway answered.
"You're Lucky. Unfortunately that's one of the flaws that Cybertron has, having to do what they say. Though once I return to Cybertron and officially become Magnus, they'll be the first to go and I'll be the unquestioned leader."
"Well good luck to you." Galloway wished upon him.
When he was far enough from Galloway, Sentinel boasted, "Ha! If you really think I'm gonna make everyone come back, you're mistaken! I'm just gonna lock them out of Cybertron, they're your problem now."
After Sentinel left, Galloway pulls out his cellphone and makes a call to Richard DeMarco, the father of Trent DeMarco and candidate for Senator. He answers after the first ring.
"Galloway! How did it go?" DeMarco greeted.
"Those Autobots are up to no good!" Galloway answered.
"Of course they are, I told you they're nothing but trouble. So you want to tell me about it?" DeMarco asked.
"Yes! Apparently they are breeding with humans!" Galloway exclaimed.
"What? Are you kidding me?" DeMarco asked.
"I wish I were! But what's worse is that one of them is pregnant!" Galloway spat.
"I didn't think that was possible." DeMarco stated.
"That's what I thought, but she's also a trans-something...half robot!" Galloway answered.
"I don't like the sound of that." DeMarco said.
"Neither do I! It's an annihilation to humanity!" Galloway fumed.
"Well I'll assure you of this, when I become Senator, I'll be sure to help get rid of these things." DeMarco said.
"And you most certainly have my vote. But we're in luck." Galloway assured.
"Really? How so?" he asked.
"Apparently Optimus isn't the leader of the Autobots. It turns out that Sentinel Prime is the real leader, and that the Autobots here on Earth are rogue. But he is here to round them up and get rid of the rest of the Decepticons."
"Well that is good news. Sorry to cut this short, but I have to let you go, I have a meeting to go to that could possibly ensure the end of the Autobots." DeMarco informed him.
"Sure thing. Talk to you later Richard." Galloway said, and then hung up.
Richard DeMarco hung up his phone. He walks out of his home office and into their personal gym where his son Trent DeMarco is weight lifting.
Trent appeared to be very agitated.
"Everything OK son?" he asked.
"No!" Trent snapped as he continued to pump the weights of 120 pounds.
"You wanna tell me about it? Is it about that girl who turned you down?" Richard asked.
"Not just Alexis, but losing Mikaela to that loser Witwicky! Also those stupid Autobots ruining everything around here!" Trent huffed.
"I couldn't agree more! Come with me to the meeting I'm going to, and we'll get rid of them forever."
"Sounds good!" Trent said as he finished with his bicep curls.
Once inside their 10 car garage, Trent asked, "So how are we going to do that?"
His dad smiled and answered, "By siding with the Decepticons. But don't tell anybody, especially your mother."
"No problem. Besides, I remember one of your friends saying that if it's not your war, pick the side that's gonna win." Trent said as they get into his father's black hummer.
"That was Dylan Gould, and he is correct. Now off we go."
Meanwhile in the Shattered Glass Universe...
Jazz was being introduced to everyone at the base, including the ones who had just been rescued. He couldn't believe the shape they were and became increasingly worried about Blurr, and even though they were his enemies, he was also worried about Shockwave and Megatron as well.
"You truly are a good mech to worry about them as well, our Megatron would be so proud." SG Starscream responded to his concerns.
"Well, as bad as they were in our world, no one deserves to suffer like that." Jazz replied.
"What about my counterpart? I heard some not so nice things about him."
"Sentinel?" Jazz blurted in shock at the sight of this universe's Sentinel, who still looked the same as his Sentinel, except friendlier.
"Hello, and I can see you are as shocked about me as I am shocked at how you are as well." SG Sentinel stated.
"Well, it does make sense that in this universe, you'd become the good guy. But I'm also surprised your paint job is the same as my universe's Sentinel." Jazz said.
Sentinel explained, " I used to be red with silver features, and I had red optics, but once I changed sides, I changed the colors to blend in better. It wasn't easy leaving the Autobots though. The vorns of following their rules, and for what? Cybertron here is destroyed and now Earth too! I couldn't do it anymore, destroy another planet while Optimus destroys us in the process."
"So you left the Autobots for the Decepticons." Jazz said matter of factly.
"Yes, I did it before I completely lost my humanity. Before that, I did my best to not harm any organics." Sentinel told him.
"You are definitely the opposite of my Universe's Sentinel." Jazz said.
"And I'm sorry to hear what he put you through. But your counterpart certainly put me through the pit as well." Sentinel related.
"I'm afraid to meet him." Jazz said.
"Well you won't have to when we break into the Autobot base." Starscream said.
"You guys gonna go rescue Blurr and Shockwave?" Jazz questioned.
"Yes, but first we have to go over the plan to make sure it doesn't go wrong again." Starscream answered.
"Then allow me to help. They don't call me a saboteur for nothin'!" Jazz volunteered.
"You sure? I mean it might be too much to see the Autobots in a different way. And from what you told me, they sound a lot worse than your Decepticons." Starscream explained.
"OK, it may be much. But at least on the bright side, when I get back home, the Decepticons won't seem so bad!" Jazz replied.
"Well that's...very optimistic of you." Starscream said.
"I have to be, at least for Blurr, I'm so worried about what they're doing to him in there!" Jazz stated.
Unfortunately Jazz had no idea what Blurr had been through before and how that nightmare returned.
In the Autobot Brig...
Shockwave and Blurr had been tossed into a cell together.
Blurr had been lying curled up on his side as he was seething in pain. The evil Bumblebee, Jettwins, and even Bulkhead had finally finished up with having their ways with him. He hadn't felt so violated since Sentinel had molested him.
Blurr had forgotten about what Sentinel had done to him in Autoboot camp, until now. Now Shockwave seemed to be going through the nightmare's he used to have.
Blurr heard Shockwave crying as he was curled in a fetal position.
"Shockwave? Are-you-OK?" Blurr asked.
He didn't respond because he was still hurting. Never in Shockwave's life had he ever been violated the way he had. First by Lugnut, and then by the Autobots here in this universe. Shockwave had also never been afraid of Optimus Prime, he was never afraid of anything before, but he could now imagine what pain Megatron was going through.
"I-know-how-you-feel, I-was violated-too, not-just here-but-at-Autoboot-camp-by-Sentinel." Blurr related.
Blurr watched how his antenna's twitched as he looked up at him in surprise.
"What did he do to you?" Shockwave asked.
Blurr blurted out as the memories returned, "He...he...he-touched-me-in-inappropriate-ways.-He-made-me-suck-his-cable-when-he-was-punishing-me!"
Shockwave was shocked and he asked, "This happened in Autoboot camp?"
Blurr explained, "Yes. But-it-also-happened-a-few-times-in-the-Elite-Guard-telling-me-that-he-was-keeping-me-in-my-place-and-if-I-ever-told-anyone-including-Ultra-Magnus-that-he'd-demote-me-to-a-garbage-bot!-But-then-came-the-day-I-finally-summed-up-enough-courage-to-stand-up-to-him-and-I-told-him-not-to-touch-me-anymore. He-listened-but-sent-me-away-to-Earth, which-he-thought-would-be-a-good-way-to-keep-me-from-ratting-him-out."
"You could've told me! Even though I was a spy for Megatron, I would've helped you!" Shockwave told him.
"Really? I-I-thought-you-didn't-have-feelings?" Blurr replied.
"I do now! Thanks to you and our accidental bond" Shockwave informed him.
"We-we-did? Oh-my! The-spark-barrier-must-have-broken, then-that-could-mean-that-I-may-be...sparked!" Blurr exclaimed.
Shockwave's antenna twitched in thought of a little sparkling. He had never planned on ever having one because he thought having sparklings during the war was illogical. Yet with his new found emotions gained from their bond, he actually liked the idea of having one.
Blurr replied slower, "Anyways I almost did tell you what Sentinel did, but he told me that if I did tell you, then he'd find some way to set you up to look bad enough to be imprisoned for good! I didn't want to drag you down with me."
From the context of Blurr's explanation, Shockwave figured that Sentinel must've known who he really was a lot longer than he thought. Sentinel would've exposed him as the spy.
Blurr started to cry again as he blubbered, "I never wanted to remember this! I had forgotten about it until now! Why me? Why did Sentinel hurt me?"
Shockwave pulled Blurr into an embrace and held him tightly. Shockwave started feeling better as they comforted each other. He was also boiling in anger over Sentinel for touching Blurr. But he would still love him, no matter what.
Blurr was feeling better as well, feeling safe in Shockwave's arms, or is it Longarm's? It didn't matter to him, after what he went through, Blurr decided that when they get back, he is going to leave the Elite guard and hope to stay with Shockwave, even if it means joining the Decepticons.
Yet he wanted revenge on Sentinel for what he did to him, but what Blurr didn't know was that he wasn't the only one who had been violated by Sentinel. Even Bumblebee and Wasp were victims as well. The Jettwins were the last of his victims, but because they followed Sentinel blindly, they didn't know that what he was doing to them was wrong.
Meanwhile in Nemesis Prime's Quarters...
Megatron was tied down to the berth with his spark chamber ripped open and a toy stuck inside his port. He had dozed off when he heard a voice that sounded like his.
"Megatron...Do not give up. There is still hope."
"Huh? Who said that?" he asked as he jolted awake, but all he saw was the lifeless body of his counterpart.
Then he felt a shock of pain in his chest, in which he gritted his dentas as it surged through his body, and then suddenly the pain stopped.
What he didn't know was the he was sparked, and shortly the little spark will drop into his gestation chamber.
He flinched when Nemesis returned to the room with a very angry look in his face as he ran over to his wall of weapons to grab a battle ax similar to Optimus'.
"Those damn Decepticons are coming! But I will be executing every last one of them!" Nemesis informed him as he got ready for battle.
Nemesis made his true plans known to everyone as he declared out loud, "I will kill each and every one who dares to take what is mine! I will destroy what I cannot have so no one can have it either! Cybertron, the Earth, and all of the universes!"
Megatron at this moment realized that Nemesis is what he would have become if he continued down the path he was going, so he silently prayed to Primus, "Please, take me away! I deserve the pit!"
Back in our Universe at Dr. Arkeville's Headquarters...
"Dr, they're here!" Headmaster informed him.
"Open the gates then!" Dr. Arkeville commanded.
Henry Headmaster pushed a button, which opened up the rock panel to let in the black hummer and a silver Mercedes.
It was Dylan Gould and his daughter Penny "Professor Princess" who got out of the silver Mercedes.
"Mr DeMarco. Pleasure to see you and Trent again." He said.
"Same to you." DeMarco acknowledged.
A beige and purple jeep had pulled up, opened it's door, and out came a young woman in her 30's, wearing a burgundy dress, a matching beret, and a large clock on the side of her waist.
"And who are you my dear?" DeMarco flirted as he took her hand and was about to kiss it.
"Hands off her, she's mine!" said Swindle, who transformed right after that and scooped her up.
"The name's Samantha, but you can call me Slo-Mo. Don't mind him, he's just possessive of me." she answered in what sounded like a Trans-Atlantic accent like the movie actresses of the 1940's.
"More like a priceless treasure!" Swindle corrected as he held her close enough for her to kiss him.
"What happened to Nanosec?" Dylan asked.
"He got over his head and decided to rob several large banks. But because his speed suit ages him rapidly, he died." Slo-Mo answered.
Although the truth is, she grew bored of his fawning and thought that Swindle could give her so much more, so she didn't reverse his aging process and let him die.
"I'm so sorry for your loss." Dylan gave his condolences.
"Welcome gentlemen, and ladies!" Dr. Arkeville greeted them.
"Thank you, and I hope you don't mind me bringing my son." DeMarco said.
"Not a problem. Dylan, I can see that your daughter is enjoying her gift?" Arkeville asked about Professor Princess' pony Powdered Sugar.
"Oh yes! The fact that no other girl in the world has a magical pony has made her very happy. Isn't that right sweetie?" Dylan asked.
"Yes daddy! All the girls are jealous of me!" Professor Princess declared proudly.
"Where did that thing come from anyway?" Trent asked about Powdered Sugar.
"From another distant planet, one that is full of them!" Dr. Arkeville mentioned.
"Weird." Trent responded.
"So...you said you have something to show us?" DeMarco asked.
"Yes! Our new creations that will give us an edge on ridding the Autobots. It will also make the human race much better and stronger!" Arkeville proclaimed.
Meltdown began the introduction as he dropped a large curtain away, "Gentlemen! We present to you the next link in evolution of man...Insecticons!"
Trent, his father, Dylan, Slo-Mo, and Prof. Princess gasped at the sight of half insects/half humans.
"Oh my God! How did you...? What did you do to them?" DeMarco questioned.
"I know this is shocking, but in a world of Survival of the fittest, this will be a step in the right direction." Arkeville stated.
"Are they dangerous?" DeMarco asked.
"Only to the Autobots. Not to worry! I have also implanted programming chips so that they will obey only us. And in case you are wondering, the men we used are only the ones who won't be missed, they were death row prisoners who were sentenced to be executed." Arkeville explained.
"Very fascinating! So how did you guys come up with this idea of techno-organics?" Gould asked.
Meltdown pushed a button and a metal slab spun around 180 degrees to reveal Blackarachnia, who was cuffed down to it.
Right after Blackarachnia had left out of jealousy that Alexis was accepted faster by Megatron's team, she went to Dinobot island to be alone. Unfortunately that is where she stumbled into Meltdown, where he first promised to help rid her organic half, but instead had her brought to Dr Arkeville where he along with Masterson were able to replicate her method of transforming into a techno-organic and tested it on the prisoners.
"How did you come across the specimen?" DeMarco asked.
"She came to me in hopes of getting rid of her organic half. Of course I would've rather purged her robotic half, but Arkeville insisted we keep her intact.
"You monster! You're gonna get it when I get out of here!" Blackarachnia shouted.
"Eww! She's really ugly! I'd rather date an ugly human girl than her!" Trent sneered in disgust.
Blackarachnia glared at him.
"Couldn't agree more Trent! But we don't have to do that either because beautiful women come to us." Dylan remarked.
"I wish! Most of them give me the cold shoulder! like there was this girl named Alexis who suddenly got hot, but she wouldn't go out with me! I mean I'm a lot better looking than the guy she was with!" Trent complained.
"I know how you feel. One of my employees is a super hot blond that looks like a Victoria's Secret model, and yet she's dating this loser guy named Sam Witwacky or something."
"Wait, Sam? He's the one that stole my girlfriend! Witwacky, he! he! I'll have to remember that one!" Trent said.
"Yes, you'll all get your chances to get revenge. But for this project to continue, I am in need of some funding." Arkeville explained.
"No problem! How much do you need?" Dylan Gould asked as he took out his checkbook.
"Can you pay 10 million?" Arkeville asked.
"I'll give you 20 million." Dylan answered.
"Deal!" Arkeville agreed.
"Now we just need more humans for the transformation." Meltdown said.
"Just how many humans do you need?" DeMarco asked.
"We need 50,000. But we can't just empty out the prisons without it looking suspicious!" Arkeville stated.
"What about the homeless? No one would ever miss them, plus that will deal with the homelessness problem at the same time!" DeMarco suggested.
"Or how about the illegal immigrants who are taking our tax dollars? Or even the foster kids? They're nothing but trouble!" Trent added.
"Alright, that sounds reasonable. We have a deal!" Arkeville said.
During the rest of the meeting, they went over how they are going to round up the unwanted humans. They'd be in disguise as saviors coming to help the unfortunate. Slo-Mo would use her charms to gather the homeless with promises of food, while Dylan and his daughter go to the housing units for runaway or abused girls pretending to adopt them. Dylan's co-workers would go to Immigration and Customs where illegals had been rounded up disguised as pro-Bono immigration lawyers coming to help them get citizenship.
Monique watched the whole thing from her cell as the meeting went on. She waited patiently for it to end before she would set her plan in motion. Once the guests had left, she spoke to Blackarachnia.
"(Gasp!) Who are you?" Blackarachnia questioned in shock of the sight of another trans-organic.
"I'm Monique. I was one of the NEST soldiers kidnapped six months ago, and now I'm their first successful experiment of a half human-half robot. So what's your story?" Monique answered.
"I'm Blackarachnia, I had another name in the past, but that was when I was an Autobot, it's a long and sad story."
"It's alright, tell me later if you want. I just need to figure out how to escape, I need to get back to the NEST base!" Monique said.
"I'll help you get to the Autobot base. I've broken one of the restraints." Blackarachnia offered.
"Thanks! We need to warn them before this plan takes place!" Monique said.
Back on Cybertron...
Cliffjumper had just finished up his investigation on Shockwave. He had all the evidence needed to put him away for millions of years after raiding his office.
"I can't wait to put you and all Decepticon scum away!" he said to himself.
Cliffjumper was one of Sentinel's very few friends that he had, but he was fiercely loyal to him. He too hated organics and also thought Sentinel deserved to be Magnus. He was happy to hear that Sentinel survived his fight against Shockwave, Jazz, and Blurr, who he heard turned against the Autobots.
"Traitors! I hope they rot in the pit!" he said out loud, also thinking they were still in their cells.
He stood in front of the Space Bridge waiting for Sentinel's return, and after a few minutes, he came through.
"Welcome back...Sentinel Magnus!" Cliffjumper greeted.
"Thank you Cliffjumper.
Lugnut was the next to come through. Cliffjumper took out his weapon.
"Put it down, he's one of us now." Sentinel ordered.
"What? How? He's loyal to Megatron!" Cliffjumper questioned.
"Not anymore! With a little reprogramming and discipline, he now worships at my feet." Sentinel boasted.
"You are the most glorious master Sentinel Magnus!" Lugnut praised as he bowed down and kissed his feet.
"Thank you my most loyal servant!" Sentinel praised and handed an energon treat to him.
Cliffjumper looked a bit disturbed, but snapped out of it and said, "Here's my report on Shockwave sir."
"Thanks, but he's been taken care of, so I don't need it anymore." Sentinel brushed off.
"Taken care of? What do you mean?" Cliffjumper questioned.
"They are disposed of in the forbidden universe." Sentinel answered.
"But sir! I worked so hard on this!" Cliffjumper responded in shock.
"Well keep up the good work then. You can go now." Sentinel waved.
Cliffjumper felt upset that after all the work he put into the investigation, not to mention how loyal he was to Sentinel, he was just tossed aside just like that.
So he stormed off in search of some high grade that he felt like he needed badly. He headed to the one place where he knew they served the best high grade, Maccadam's. However, it had been closed by Sentinel due to being thought of as a subordinate gathering place.
"What the? Slag you Sentinel!" Cliff cursed as he banged his fist on the notice.
"Did the pit just freeze over? Sentinel's pet is cursing him?"
Cliff turned around and saw that it was Brawn who said that.
"I just want a drink!" Cliff spat.
"Don't we all. But we can't, you know why? Because that sorry excuse of a Prime closed this place down! So why do you hate him all of a sudden, what did he do to you, not promote you to his second in command?" Brawn taunted.
Cliff stormed off to a store where cheap high grade is sold. He just wanted to forget about what happened at Headquarters.
Meanwhile in Sentinel's Quarters...
The young teen femme that had been upgraded to look like Elita-1 and was kept prisoner had been lying in the berth when the sound of the door opening startled her and made her cower in fear.
"Hello Elita-2, I'm home!" Sentinel greeted. Lugnut followed in behind him.
"Please! I beg of you, let me go home! I'm thankful now for these wonderful upgrades." She begged.
Sentinel chuckled and replied, "And I am glad to hear that you accept my generosity, but the answer is still no. You still owe me one more thing...your love!"
He yanked the chain that confined her to pull her into him.
"Now why don't you be a good femme and give me the welcome I deserve! Oh, I forgot to mention...I am the new Magnus for Cybertron, so you shall treat me even more special, am I right Lugnut?"
"Oh yes master! A Magnus must be treated with the most respect and obeyed without question." Lugnut answered.
"That's right! You see? This is exactly how I want you to act. So get to it!" Sentinel ordered his slave.
So she got on her knees and opened up his panel and stroked his cable to get it hard enough to suck.
"Good girl!" Sentinel patted her head as she cried again.
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