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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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Chapter 8: Prison
Autobot Base, Shattered Glass Universe...
Megatron had been thrown into the stockades, which were just as bad as the ones on the Nemesis and his base. It was just as cold, dark, and cramped. It was even more unbearable because of the pain he was in.
As he lay on the floor, Megatron thought back to one of the battles against the Autobots and the NEST soldiers, in which one in particular stood out in his processor. It was his first time in seeing a human femme up close, especially one with dark skin. But the reason why she stood out was because the right side of her body was heavily injured; her leg, arm and the side of her face were missing. He remembered saying out loud “How unfortunate for you to die this way femme!” and being surprised when she rose up, grabbed her gun with her left arm, and said “I ain't dead yet motherfucker!” and firing that gun at him.
Lucky for her he never got the chance to finish her off when he spotted Optimus and decided to go after him instead. He never knew if that femme was off-lined or still alive. But what he knew was how brave she had been, even near death.
He slammed his fist against the wall and shouted, “Why can't I be strong like her?”
That soldier was Lietenant Monique Williams who had survived that battle, but afterward was kidnapped along with other wounded NEST soldiers.
Back at the NEST base...
After he calmed down, Galloway went over to talk to Captain Lennox.
“You OK?” Lennox asked as he tried not to smirk over his reaction to interfacing.
“No I'm not! Ugh! Still can't believe our computer analyst did such a...ugh! It's not natural!” Galloway answered.
Lennox knew of course that Maggie wasn't the only one interfacing with the Autobots. He and his wife Sarah both interface with Ironhide and Chromia, often swapping and cross-swapping with each other. Sam, Carly and Bumblebee did the same thing with each other as well. He thought of how Galloway would have a stroke if he knew that.
“Hey! Did you hear me? I wanna know how the search is going?” Galloway shouted at Lennox lost in his thoughts, asking about the injured NEST soldiers that had disappeared.
Lennox snapped out of it and answered, “We still have not found them, nor have we figured out who the kidnappers are.”
“You better search harder! I can't keep telling their families that we're still looking!” Galloway stated.
“We are doing the best we can! But the trail went dead.” Lennox explained.
“What about those Decepticons? Did it ever occur to you that they may be the kidnappers?” Galloway stated.
Lennox sighed and explained, “I already told you that Decepticons wouldn't bother with injured soldiers, and even if they had kidnapped them, they would have called us demanding something to give them in return for their lives!”
“Well ask them then!” Galloway ordered.
Lennox rolled his eyes and sighed, “Fine.”
The Decepticon Base...
Soundwave was still enjoying the music from Alexis' MP3 player. She had a bit of a mix, but most of it was rock music. He was starting to grow fond of the heavy metal bands such as Avenged Sevenfold and Metallica. But Slipknot and Stone Sour were really becoming his favorites because he really liked contrast of the sounds from the crushing heaviness to the soft melodic rhythms to the sounds of Corey Taylor's voice, from screaming to singing vocals.
Right now he was listening to Slipknot's Psychosocial.
And the reign will kill us all, throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see, The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial₁
But as soon as he saw that an incoming call fro the NEST base was coming in, he turned down the volume of the song and answered the call.
He turned on the monitor and saw that it was Captain Lennox.
He responded, “Captain Lennox of NEST, allies of the Autobots, your presence is acknowledged. May I inquire the reason for this call?”
Will, who was still getting used to how Soundwave communicates, paused in thought, then he answered, “Right. Um...Is Mega...sorry I mean...is your acting commander Starscream present?”
Soundwave quickly replied, “Affirmative. Starscream is present, please wait while I inform him of this call.”
Starscream was watching Alexis as she was setting up her sleeping area in his quarters when he was called away.
“What? Hold on!” Starscream said in his comlink, then turned to Alexis and said, “I'll be back, I have business to attend to.”
“OK.” Alexis replied, then went back to making her air mattress bed, which had been blown up quickly with the help of Blitzwing.
Starscream sat in front of the monitor and asked, “What do you want Captain Lennox?”
Knowing it would get on his good side, Lennox addressed him as, “I'm sorry to bother you at this time...Lord Starscream.”
Starscream's optics lit up at the address and replied, “You have my attention! But why are you calling? We haven't done anything to harm you humans.”
But Starscream thought, “Well...except for one human...but only because he was trying to lure my human femme away from me!”
Of course he wasn't gonna tell him that, also he had to stop thinking of Alexis this way.
“If you remember that about six months ago, we had a battle against you guys when you were attempting to retrieve the Allspark fragments from our base.”
“Yes, and we failed, no thanks to Megatron! Of course we would have succeeded if I had been in charge!” Starscream noted.
“Perhaps so. But that's not the point of this call.” Lennox stated.
“Then what is your reason for bringing this battle up?” Starscream questioned.
“Because ten injured NEST soldiers disappeared from our base. We just want to know where they are and if they are still alive?” Lennox asked.
Starscream looked perplexed at this accusation. He was about to answer no, then remembered the Energon trap that had captured Blackout and Cyclonus. He asked, “Before I answer your question...I believe you guys have a couple of Decepticons that belong to us!”
Now it was Will's turn to look perplexed.
He explained, “I'm sorry, but we have no Decepticons in our custody.”
“Is everything alright Captain Lennox?” Optimus asked as he joined the conversation.
“Optimus! So nice of you to join us. Lennox seems to think we have injured fleshling soldiers in our custody, as if we'd have any use of them!” Starscream stated.
“You don't?” Optimus said.
“Hmm...you look surprised. But wait! What about that Energon trap huh? Explain that!”
Again Optimus looked surprised, then he said, “Our Energon did go missing from our storage facilities, but we know nothing about a trap. I guess this answers my question that you guys are not the ones who stole it.”
“OK, so...if you didn't set the trap, and we almost fell for it, then that means that someone is trying to set us up!” Starscream concluded.
“Wait a minute! How did that happen? You guys couldn't have stumbled upon that by accident, did you?” Optimus asked.
Starscream almost did a facepalm as he realized that if he did tell him the truth, that it would end up giving Shockwave away as a spy. Still...he really didn't know who set the trap.
“Actually...that is what happened. We were patrolling because we suddenly got a strong reading of Energon, which is how we found it.” Starscream trying to sound convincing.
But noting that he didn't sound harsh enough, Starscream added, “So how dare you accuse us of stealing your precious Energon! What you Autobots should do is find out who set this trap! They are the ones who probably have Blackout and Cyclonus in custody!”
“Blackout and Cyclonus? Those are the Decepticons who are missing? So I take that means that Team Charr is here?” Optimus asked.
At this time, Strika butts in and says, “Yes! And I want my team mates back!”
“I got this!” Starscream yelled at her, then he turns back toward Optimus and Will and says, “For once, the theft of your Energon isn't our fault! Find out whose it is!”
Then the monitor turns off.
“Huh, that was weird.” Lennox responded.
“Indeed it is.” Optimus agreed.
“So if the Decepticons didn't take the Energon, then who did?” Lennox asked.
“Probably the same person responsible for Megatron's disappearance.” Optimus guessed.
“So now that makes three Decepticons who have disappeared. You think this person might actually be on our side?” Lennox pondered.
“Don't be so sure yet, this could be a trick.” Optimus advised.
“Still, what could have happened to the missing soldiers?” Lennox asked.
Six Months Ago, after the battle against Decepticons at the NEST Base...
Lieutenant Monique Williams slowly opened her eyes. One minute she and the others were going to be taken to the med bay, then the next thing she remembered was something sharp hitting her neck and before passing out, she had grabbed it and saw a dart.
When she woke up, she saw the others lying next to her. When she looked around, she noticed they were in a different place. She almost thought it was a different med bay, but saw that it looked more like a science lab. There were all kinds of weird looking instruments, but when she sat up a bit in her bed to get a better look, she gasped at what she saw.
There were corpses with limbs that had been replaced with metallic looking ones.
“Take it easy my dear! They were already dead when I did that.”
She looked up and saw a man who obviously looked like a mad scientist. He has a metal cap on his head and his gray hair was sticking out sideways.
“Who are you?” She asked him.
He smiled evilly and explained, “I am a man who will one day be a revolutionary for mankind! I will be the creator of the next link in the evolution of man! I will prove wrong those who doubted me!”
In a sinister voice he said, “Sector 7 may be disbanded, but those who used to belong to it are still around, and soon they will be sorry for laughing at me! For I will be the last one laughing!”
Then he turned back to her and declared, “I know you and the whole world don't know who I am yet, but you will dear! And so will the whole world!”
He stood out proudly pointing a finger up in the air, and cried out loud, “I...am Dr. Arkeville!”
It didn't take long to learn that he wanted to turn them into trans-organics. But the first two months had been brutal, two soldiers had died from infection from their missing limbs due to the lack of medical treatment. But Monique was determined to survive so she treated herself and the others who were still alive.
After the experiments of attaching metal limbs begun, three soldiers died from the Energon that was pumped into their bodies to make the limbs work.
Then one day she overheard Dr. Arkeville's conversation with a strange new visitor who appeared to have slimy skin and was wearing...a leisure suit? She heard their conversation.
“Prometheus Black?” Arkeville reacted in surprise.
Black acknowledged, “Yes, that is who I used to be, but call me Meltdown instead.”
“So you did survive! Not to mention...escaped their prison.” Arkeville alleged.
“Indeed I did! And you did a good job of escaping Sector 7 as well before they could in their own way...fire you.” Meltdown countered.
“Those stupid imbeciles! They wouldn't let me do what I wanted!” Arkeville shouted.
“And now I can see that you are able to now.” Meltdown corresponded.
“Yes, unfortunately I can't get them to work long enough, I've only got five good test subjects left!” Arkeville explained.
“So you've finally decided to switch from unclaimed corpses to live humans, but NEST soldiers? You're either very brave or trying to get caught.” Meltdown pointed out.
“I know the risks, but I believe they will be the best trans-organics. Once I successfully create them, I believe that the military will be very pleased. Then we'll have willing volunteers.” Arkeville asserted.
“Sounds like a wonderful dream, but after their experience with the Autobots and Decepticons, I highly doubt them wanting anymore robots.” Meltdown rationalized.
“Well then, in that case...I'm sure that other countries such as North Korea will be very interested in them.” Arkeville resolved.
“Hmm...not a bad idea! I can get you in touch with other Dictators who would also be interested. But you'll never get there if your experiments keep failing.” Meltdown remarked.
“And I've been trying to get them to work! I've done everything I could think of! But you didn't come all the way here just to mock my failures, what do you want?” Arkeville asked.
“I was wondering when you were going to ask. I can help you. I know exactly what will make your experiments work.” Meltdown responded.
“Of course you're not just gonna hand it over to me are you? What do you want in return?” Arkeville asked.
Meltdown smiled and declared, “Well it's obvious that we both want to take down Issac Sumdec, Seymour Simmons, and those Autobots for ruining our lives. But all I want is to establish my own company as it's CEO in which we will produce the best military weapons! I'll even let you in.”
Arkeville smirked evilly and replied, “You have yourself a deal!”
Back to the Present time...
The Elite Guard's Ship...
Ultra Magnus receives a call from Optimus Prime who updates him about the stolen Energon cubes, but his response was not expected.
“What? What do you mean the thieves were caught?” Optimus reacted.
“It means they were caught in the act. Since we have them in our custody, you will discontinue the investigation.” Ultra Magnus ordered.
“But who caught them?” Optimus asked.
Sentinel steps up to the monitor and boasted, “I did! I trapped them myself!”
“How?” Optimus questioned.
“It doesn't matter! They are in the stockades and will be punished accordingly!” Sentinel cut in.
“But I just talked to Starscream and he said that the Energon they came upon was set up as a trap.” Optimus explained.
“Oh! And you believe that liar?” Sentinel sneered.
“No! I'm not saying it's the absolute truth, I just think we should investigate further before we punish the wrong person!” Optimus reasoned.
“Listen to you! Those organics must have infected your processor! No Decepticon tells the truth!” Sentinel disputed.
“But Starscream was just as confused as...” Optimus tried explaining til he was cut off.
“Enough! There is enough evidence to prove that Cyclonus and Blackout are responsible for the theft.” Ultra Magnus justified.
Optimus went silent.
“Now, since it is believed that Megatron is dead, I order you to hunt down the rest of the Decepticons and have them arrested! Then once we have them all, I want you and all Autobots to leave this planet.” Ultra Magnus commanded.
“But Sir?” Optimus reacted.
“That is an order, and you are to follow it!” Ultra Magnus stated.
“Yes Sir.” Optimus submitted.
Jazz thought that Optimus was right about investigating further, but since Ultra Magnus' word was final, there was nothing he could do about it. If Optimus disobeyed, he could be punished or demoted further down.
Yet something was nagging in his processor about Sentinel, Jazz was disgusted with how Sentinel was boasting about capturing the Decepticons, as well as exaggerating the details.
Jazz could tell Sentinel was up to something, but catching him in the act would be very difficult.
“Hey, why you not celebrating with us?” Jetstorm wondered.
“Yeah! You not hear what Sentinel did?” Jetfire questioned.
“Oh I heard what he did alright! I just don't believe everything he is saying.” Jazz replied.
“What? How could you not? Sentinel is good hero to Autobots! Right brother?” Jetfire said.
“Oh yes! He will be Magnus someday!” Jetstorm agreed.
Jazz sighed because of how Magnus just decided to take Sentinel's word instead of investigating. He also didn't like how the Jettwins blindly follow Sentinel the same way Lugnut follows Megatron.
He shook his head as they went back over to Sentinel to congratulate him again. But as he was passing by Sentinel's quarters, something caught his optics and made him look back in. Since his door was left open, Jazz could say he technically didn't break in.
He makes his way in and picks up a cube of Energon that he had in a stack and looked at the stamp on the bottom, which indicated that it came from NEST.
“Ah ha! Gotcha you son-of-a-glitch!” Jazz triumphed.
“Who are you talking to?”
Jazz turned around and saw Longarm Prime at the door.
“No one. Do you really believe Sentinel's story about catching Cyclonus and Blackout stealing the Energon?” Jazz questioned.
“Of course, but you don't seem to agree. Care to explain?” Longarm replied.
“Sure. Well you didn't see what I saw earlier today. I had responded to Sentinel's call and as I was coming up, I thought I heard him approaching the con's who were already there. When I got there, Sentinel told me he trapped these con's after catching them stealing the energon.”
“So? That sounds a lot like they were stealing it.” Longarm put bluntly.
Jazz quickly explained, “But wait, hear me out! First of all, the Energon cubes were neatly stacked, and if the con's were really stealing it, it would've been stacked in a hurry, so it wouldn't have been perfect. Second, the electrical trap was a cage, and you and I both know that has to be set up in advance! So if Sentinel was telling the truth, how did he get the trap set up so quickly, and why would the Decepticons stack the Energon neatly if they wanted to get out in a hurry?”
Since Longarm was really Shockwave, he wasn't supposed to do anything to help the Autobots in a way that was truly giving them an advantage over the Decepticons, but he realized that Jazz was onto something. If he acted like he believed Sentinel, that would mean Cyclonus and Blackout would be tried and falsely imprisoned.
Under regular circumstances he'd let it happen since they would be broken out by himself or by Megatron. The problem was, Megatron was missing and since his plans have been backfiring lately, he didn't want to risk his cover by breaking them out. So the only thing he could do was go along with Jazz.
“Could I see that cube please?” Longarm asked.
“Sure. Have a look.” Jazz responded and handed the cube over.
Longarm looked at the stamp and saw NEST on it.
“So this appears to be from the stolen Energon. Except that this isn't enough proof since Sentinel could claim he took the Energon after he caught the thieves.” Longarm stated.
“Ah slag! I didn't think of that!” Jazz face palmed.
“Of course, it was mentioned that the surveillance footage went missing, so....” Longarm said.
“Whoever possesses the recordings is the real thief!” Jazz concluded.
“Exactly! If Sentinel did it, he'll have them in here.” Longarm stated.
“But can we do that? I mean he is a Prime, and we don't have a search warrant!” Jazz questioned.
“True, unless you have the authority from another Prime.” Longarm said as he pointed to himself.
“Alright, then let's tear this place!” Jazz said.
As they were getting ready to do their search, they were both greeted by Blurr who had been listening to their conversation.
“You-guys-don't-believe-Sentinel-either?-Good! I'm-glad-I'm-not-the-only-one!-Sorry-for-eavesdropping-but-I-would-like-to-help-you-guys-if-you-don't-mind.” Blurr spoke rapidly.
“Of course you can! We could use an extra hand.” Longarm answered.
It was obvious that Blurr had feelings for him, which was shown in his constant flirting and pursuits. Longarm eventually decided to interface with him where he pretended to like it but was really doing it to get off on Blurr getting off of his false self.
But overtime Longarm was starting to get feelings creeping up, but he excused it as his body reacting to the pleasures of the overloads. What he didn't know was that the barrier he had set up around his spark had broken and therefore their sparks had merged.
Now everything about Blurr was turning him on, including the sight of his aft as he was bending over.
Longarm fought inside his head, “No! It's only interfacing, nothing more!”
“There-it-is-I-found-it! It-was underneath-his-berth! Take-a-look!” Blurr alerted as he held up the surveillance files.
“Good job Blurr! Now let's see it.” Longarm requested as he stretched his arm out.
As Longarm placed the surveillance chip in his datapad, Jazz spotted something else in the room and picked it up.
“This is it! Sentinel was the one that stole the Energon! You were right Jazz.” Longarm responded.
“Looks like that's not the only thing he hid, take a look at what I found!” Jazz said as he pointed to Sentinel's surveillance monitors.
One monitor showing the Elite Guard's monitor room. Longarm was nervous when he saw that there was one for his room. But another monitor was for Sentinel's room back on Cybertron, which seemed to have a femme that appeared to be there against her will.
“What the...?” Jazz reacted, which relieved Longarm of the attention being away from his own room, until...
“Is-that-Elita? That-can't-be! Sentinel-said-she-died!” Blurr remarked.
“No! Optimus told me she became Blackarachnia, plus this femme looks far too young to be her.”
“You're right Jazz, it's not really Elita, but she looks just like her!”
Jazz, Blurr, and Longarm all whirled around and saw Sentinel at the doorway.
“Sentinel!” Jazz exclaimed.
“Didn't believe my story huh? You guys shouldn't be in here, especially you two!” Sentinel pointed at Jazz and Longarm.
“Who is she, and why does she look like she's in there against her will?” Jazz asked.
“That's none of your business! Although considering what you guys have also found out, I suppose two more things wouldn't hurt.” Sentinel sighed, then continued, “Despite what Optimus told you, Elita-1 is dead! Blackarachnia will never be her ever again! But fortunately I ran into this beautiful femme that had the same body frame as hers! Of course I still had to make some modifications, but it worked!”
“Was she willing to do this or did you force her?” Jazz asked.
“Force her? Oh please! She was staring at the upgrade advertisements when I found her, so I thought I'd be a nice guy and offered to pay for them, she gleefully accepted! I picked out the upgrades for her, but at the end she wasn't so grateful of them! No way I was gonna do any returns, so I am keeping her until I get my money's worth!”
“You're disgusting!” Jazz called out.
“I'm disgusting? You're one to talk! Interfacing with filthy organics! I'll bet you're still contaminated with that slime from that organic you went to see last night!” Sentinel spat.
“Don't you talk about Maggie that way! I love her!” Jazz declared.
Sentinel sneered and then he turned to Longarm and Blurr and blurted, “As for you two, I know you've been interfacing!”
“I-feel-the-same-way-Jazz-feels-about-Maggie-Madsden, I-love-Longarm-I-want-him-to-be-my-mate!” Blurr expressed.
Sentinel laughed and retailiated, “Oh Blurr, poor poor naïve Blurr! You think you love Longarm Prime. Pff! Prime! What a joke! I'll bet you won't love him when you learn who he really is!”
“What-are-you-talking-about?” Blurr replied.
“For a speedy mech, you sure are slow! Am I right...Shockwave?” Sentinel taunted.
Longarm/Shockwave was shocked and asked, “How did you know?”
Jazz and Blurr looked shocked as well.
Sentinel laughed and explained, “It's amazing what secrets are given out in places you guys think are safe! See those monitors? I also have audio with them as well! And if you look here, you can see I have one for your quarters!”
Shockwave still in disguise asked, “you couldn't have heard everything! My comlink to Megatron was ecrypted!”
“Or so you both thought! I bypassed it by tapping into your comlink, which also decrypts the messages. Why do you think your plans have been failing lately?
Jazz butted in, “How long have you known?”
“Quite a while actually!” Sentinel responded.
“And when were you going to tell us?” Jazz grilled.
“Oh yes, I could have told you guys sooner, but that would have only eliminated one Decepticon. So...I used it to my advantage to find out whatever the cons were planning, and I would strike at the right times, like at the space bridge!” Sentinel explained.
Longarm, who turned back into Shockwave, called out, It was you! You're the one who set off that explosive that threw Megatron into the Space Bridge!”
“Yes, but it is you who provided the code that sent him to his death!” Sentinel disclosed.
“Code?” Jazz asked.
“Oh yes! Remember the forbidden code list? Once Ultra Magnus told me where they lead, that gave me a brilliant idea! So I thought I'd let one of them slip into his hands knowing he'd give them to Megatron, and it worked brilliantly!” Sentinel congratulated himself.
“You thought that if you got Megatron out of the way, you'd be able to take down the Con's, isn't it?” Jazz interrogated.
“Of course! And with Starscream being in charge, it will be a piece of cake!” Sentinel boasted.
“That ain't true! There are many Decepticons out there who will keep fighting, with or without their leader! Also what you did to Megatron is not the way we fight! Your method is just as bad as theirs! Where exactly did you send him anyway?” Jazz quesioned.
“You guys are gonna find out real soon!” Sentinel smiled.
The door burst open and in came Ultra Magnus and his guards.
“There they are! They were trying to set me up! And here's the double agent they were working for!” Sentinel screamed.
Shockwave had changed back to Longarm, but wasn't quick enough since they saw his transformation.
“What? No! Sentinel's lying! Well not about Longarm, but he was the one who stole the Energon!” Jazz cried as he was tackled by Magnus' guards.
“Good job Sentinel.” Ultra Magnus acknowledged.
“Oh I was just doing my job of protecting the Autobots and you!” Sentinel sucked up.
“Well you did good! I'll let you handle their punishment.” Ultra Magnus suggested.
“Why, thank you! I shall punish them accordingly!” Sentinel approved.
Sentinel smiled evilly and then called out for the Jettwins who would follow his orders without questions.
The Jettwins saluted him simultaneously and asked, “How may we serve you?”
“Take them to the Space Bridge! These traitors of the Autobots will be transported to a special prison!” Sentinel ordered.
“Yes sir!” they both answered.
1. Song: 'Psychosocial' by Slipknot.
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