Nevermore | By : AngelofTwilight Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 6344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I honestly don’t know what had happen to my last chapter… most of it was cut off for some reason so I had to reload it. It should all be there this tine… I hope.
I’m sorry for that - -
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Chapter 7
A stellar cycle nearly past since Bumblebee was brought aboard Megatron’s ship. Since the incident with Blitzwing, Megatron made it clear that no Decepticon was to go near the Autobot except for Moonchaser.
This angered a few Decepticons but none were eager to voice it to their Warlord.
Moonchaser leaned against one of the berths with his back to the door. His attention was to a datapad, well aware of the frustration the Decepticons were feeling towards the restriction on the youngling and had caught some glares and sneers from them in jealously.
He didn’t care.
Moonchaser heard the doors open and he looked over his shoulder to see who entered.
Normally he would turn back to what he was doing if any Decepticon came in and demand to know what they wanted.
However, he couldn’t do that to the Warlord. Moonchaser stood up and turn his attention to Megatron. “Yes Lord Megatron?” he asked.
“I’ve come for a check up… and a report on the Autobot.” Megatron answered.
Moonchaser nodded “Please sit on the berth Lord Megatron.”
Moonchaser sat the datapad down and went to get his equipment as Megatron sat down on the berth.
The medic turned on his scanner and began on Megatron’s left arm.
“Well?”
“It’s getting easier for the youngling to trust me now that the Decepticons are on guard duty.” Moonchaser touched some wires in Megatron’s arm “He’s opening up to me.”
“Anything useful?” Megatron asked watching the medic examine his hand.
“Other then his dream of becoming an Elite Guard, he told me that there are few Sparklings amongst the Autobots.” Moonchaser said putting Megatron’s hand down and running his hands along Megatron’s right arm.
“Is he aware of what he is?” Megatron asked.
“No, I don’t think he’s aware of what he is. Let alone the Autobots.” Moonchaser said.
“How can they not? Don’t those Autobot medics do check ups on their younglings?” Megatron questioned.
“Either they don’t bother to pay attention to internal and spark scans or they do know about what he is and have kept it quiet.” Moonchaser replied.
Finished with Megatron’s right arm and cannon, Moonchaser crouch down and started scanning Megatron’s legs.
“I’ve heard that you’ve grown attached to the Autobot youngling.” Megatron told Moonchaser, watching him.
Moonchaser’s hand stopped on Megatron’s right knee “…he’s a… cute youngling… he’s more attached to me, I have no feelings for him whatsoever.” He answered.
Megatron pressed his gun against Moonchaser’s helm.
The medic stiffened.
“Are you hiding something from me?” Megatron asked coolly.
“What could I possibly hide from you my Lord?” Moonchaser asked cautiously.
“Are you having feelings for him?”
Moonchaser was silent for a while before saying “I feel nothing for the Autobot brat.”
Megatron stared down at him “You do know what will happen if you lie to me.” He said.
“Yes… I am aware of the consequences.” Moonchaser replied.
Megatron pulled his gun away “Continue.”
Moonchaser finished his scans on Megatron’s legs ten minutes later and stood up “Please open your chest plate.” He told his Warlord.
He watched as Megatron opened his chest plate and he began scanning chest cavity and spark. “Your spark is pulsating strong and there are no damages to your chest cavity. You can close your chest plate.” Moonchaser told Megatron and went to scanning the rest of his abdomen. Once that was done, he walked around the table and ran his hands down Megatron’s back.
“Would you like me to run a virus scan sir?” he asked.
“That won’t be necessary.” Megatron answered.
Moonchaser nodded “You are in perfect health.”
Megatron stood up and headed for the door.
“Lord Megatron?”
The Warlord stopped short.
“…I’m running low on medical supplies.” Moonchaser told him picking up his datapad.
“Make a list for when we reach a neutral colony.” Megatron told him.
“Thank you Lord Megatron.” Moonchaser said as he watched Megatron leave.
He went back to his datapad.
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Bumblebee awoke from his stasis sleep to two pairs of feet and two voices talking.
He had his back to the bars of his cell and feint stasis sleep as the pair came closer; he hoped to catch what the two Decepticons were talking about.
“Slag! I still can’t believe what Blitzwing did! I was hoping to get a chance at the Autobot.” One said.
Bumblebee fought a shudder.
“I know what you mean Sunstorm.” The other mech said.
The one called Sunstorm snarled, “What I don’t get though Acid Storm is why Megatron allow Moonchaser to watch the youngling.”
‘So that’s his name.’ Bumblebee giddily thought.
“Well he is a medic…” Acid Storm reminded his fellow seeker.
“But he used to be an Autobot!” Sunstorm yelled “Isn’t he worried that he would get the youngling out?!”
Bumblebee’s optics widened and his spark clenched within his chest.
‘Moonchaser… used to be an Autobot…?’ he wondered.
“I don’t know… not with the reputation I heard… and what he had done to a few Autobots… I mean, I heard he infected his friend with a vicious virus when he was sent to capture him.” Acid Storm told Sunstorm.
Sunstorm fell silent “True… I heard that Moonchaser just watched coldly as the Autobot died in agony in front of him… plus he’s good at causing excruciating pain with repairs while in one of his moods or at Lord Megatron’s command.”
“The medic is attractive… but I don’t dare do anything to him.” Acid Storm said.
“Yeah… not if he’s our medic…” Sunstorm agreed.
Bumblebee could understand their concern, if anyone forced himself or herself on a medic, he could imagine the pain and damage they could do to them if that mech or femme came in for repairs or a check up.
Bumblebee continued listening to the Decepticons until the left. He sat up on his berth and let what he learned sink in his CPU.
Moonchaser was an Autobot? He never knew! Let alone heard of it. Bumblebee thought that Ultra Manus or an Elite Guard would have informed the Autobots about a rogue Autobot that offlined fellow Autobots without hesitation.
Bumblebee frowned ‘If that were true… then wouldn’t Moonchaser be… bad like the other Decepticons? But he’s always been nice to me.’ He thought.
The youngling was weary, he didn’t know whether to be scared of Moonchaser or continue trusting him.
Just as he was coming to a decision, Moonchaser walked up.
He walked into the cell and walked towards Bumblebee.
The youngling cringed.
Moonchaser stopped abruptly, confused.
“Bumblebee? What’s wrong?” he asked frowning.
Bumblebee ran his glossa over his lip components “I heard… Sunstorm and Acid Storm talking about you Moonchaser…”
The medic flinched.
Bumblebee stared into Moonchaser’s optics “You used to an Autobot?”
Moonchaser stared back.
Slag.
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Rather short I know… hate this chapter. At least you get to find out about Moonchaser’s origin in this chapter and more in the next.
Also check out my other Transformers fanfic on Fanfiction.net: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4434471/1/Living_Every_Moment_with_You
And I don’t know why I haven't post it here. - -
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