《The Mutated Predacon (Wheeljack X Mutated Predacon)》Chapter 10 SURPRISE
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MoonWave POV
It has been a whole month and a half since project predacon been eradicated.
It has also been a month since my sire found out that predacon CNA and synthetic Energon can create raw cyber-matter and for a whole month we have been gathering equipment from earth to build something that will help us win the war.
I was not informed of what exactly we were building but I was only allowed to know so much information about the mission.
I am walking on the dark warship hallways when suddenly I'm roughly pushed to the wall.
“Ouch… that hurt” I said then heard someone chuckled.
“Hey, MoonWave” I heard someone said my name.
Immediately I felt my optics wide twice their size when I saw the mech standing in front of me.
“Lo...Lord… Lord Megatron?” I asked.
My spark was beating a hundred miles per hour. I have been trying to avoid him but it looks like destiny hates me so much. I was also kind of feeling really dizzy from the hit right now.
“What… What could I do for you, Master?” I asked.
“I have been really calm with you, but I want an answer… ” he began.
“NOW!”
“What?!” I asked.
“You heard me” he began.
“I… I…” I began but I couldn’t answer.
I didn’t know what to do. I fear for the worst.
“I’m waiting” he said.
“Uhm… I can't!” I yelled.
I heard him growled.
“Why?” he asked.
Well more like demand me to tell him.
“Uh… because…” I began but could finish because my world began to spin around.
The last thing I remember was falling down before blacking out completely.
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I woke up in a medical berth on the med-bay. I immediately sat up with much difficulty.
“Urg… What… What happened?” I asked.
“MoonWave” I heard my name being said.
I turned my helm up and saw Knockout with Megatron.
“Master, Knockout… uh… What happened?” I asked.
“Well, you fainted” Knockout replied.
“Fainted?” I asked. Knockout nodded.
“Knockout, what’s wrong with her?” Megatron asked.
“Mmm... now that she’s awake I could make a full scan of her body and check” Knockout said.
I watched Knockout immediately scan my body with a scanner before walking to a nearby computer.
We waited for the results but they never came.
“Mmm… this is strange” Knockout said.
“What?” I asked.
“What's going on, Knockout” Megatron asked.
“I don’t know why but for some strange reason the scan is really hard to read” Knockout said.
“What do you mean, Knockout?” Megatron asked.
“Mmm… I don’t know how to explain it my Lord but something about her predacon mutation’s blocking the scan” Knockout said.
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“Uh… you are making zero sense, Knockout” I said.
“But…” he began.
“If I do this and this it might work” Knockout said.
We then watch Knockout immediately work his magic with the computer.
‘Urg… my head hurts’ I thought.
“I got it!”
Just then Knockout somehow was able to make the scan better to read than before, even though it was still somehow hard.
“So?” Megatron asked.
“Wow, by the all-spark!” Knockout exclaimed.
“What?! What’s Wrong?” I asked.
I don’t know why but I didn’t like this.
“MoonWave… you’re sparked!” Knockout announced.
I immediately froze in my spot.
‘I’m… I’m… spark… spark with… oh, no’ I thought.
“What?!” Megatron yelled.
I immediately turned to look at him who then turned to look at me.
“Who’s the Sire?” he asked.
I could tell he was mad by the rage on his tone of voice.
“I… I… I don’t… ” I couldn’t reply.
I was scared of what he will do when he finds out.
“Grr… Knockout! Who’s the Sire?” Megatron asked.
He immediately approached Knockout in a threatening way.
‘No!’ I thought.
“I'm sorry, master, but I don’t know” Knockout replied.
“Then look for a match in the whole warship!” Megatron ordered.
He then turned to me with those scary red optics of his making me back away in fear.
‘I need to get out of here, but where will I go if I leave’ I thought.
Just then Knockout finished with the scan.
“What are the results Knockout?” Megatron asked.
“I didn't find a match with anyone amount the Decepticon ranks but I found a matched amount the past prisoners” Knockout said.
“What?! Who?!” he asked.
‘I need to go’ I thought.
I silently stood up from the medical berth without them noticing.
“Wheeljack… the Autobot Wrecker” Knockout said.
I immediately took off running from the med-bay. I could seriously hear Megatron’s loud roar of anger throughout the whole warship.
“:: SEARCH AND CAPTURE MOONWAVE AT ALL COAST::”
I heard Megatron’s voice rang throughout the whole warship making immediately everyone began searching for me.
‘I need to leave but… not before saying goodbye to my sire’ I thought.
I quickly used my fast feet and the warship dark shadows to hide and sneak to my sire’s laboratory as fast as I could. I finally made it to my sire’s laboratory and immediately went inside.
“Sire!” I yelled.
He immediately stopped whatever he was doing and turned around to face me.
“MoonWave?” he asked.
I immediately hugged him.
“I’m sorry, but I need to leave” I said.
I had small tears falling down from my optics. I heard him sighed.
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“What happened?” he asked.
I immediately summarize everything to him, even the part of being sparked with Wheeljack’s sparkling.
“I’m… I’m sorry, sire” I said.
“I already knew that you were sparked with the Autobot wrecker’s sparkling” he replied.
“Huh? How?” I asked.
I was seriously shocked that he knew but didn't tell me anything. I heard him sighed before looking at me.
“Did you forget that I did a scan of your body before the predacon’s eradication?” he said.
“Oh, right” I said.
I had completely forgotten about that.
“I still don’t know what to do, sire” I said.
I quickly looked down with a sad expression on my face.
“Do you love him?” Sire asked.
“Huh?” I asked. I immediately looked at him.
“Do you love Wheeljack?” he asked.
“I… I do. He makes me happy and I love him so much just like he loves me” I replied with a smile.
I swear I could see a smile on his face but unfortunately he doesn't have a mouth for me to tell.
“If he makes you happy then go to him” he said.
“I give you my blessing for you two to be together” he added.
I stared at my Sire with wide optics before a large smile made its way to my face. I immediately hugged him as I have never hugged him before.
“Thank you for everything. I love you” I said.
“I love you too” he replied before separating from each other.
Just then I heard footsteps outside of my sire laboratory.
“I need you to leave now because I won’t be able to help you if you get captured” he said. I nodded before leaving the laboratory.
I made it to the flight deck but before I could transform to take flight a large figure stopped me. It was none other than Predaking himself.
“Move, Predaking” I said.
“No” he said talking a dangerously step forward.
“I don't have time to fight someone inferior under me” I said.
“Grr… who said that I’m inferior to you?” he asked.
“I can’t believe you haven’t figured it out… ” I said.
“... but that’s what makes you dumb” I said.
I heard him growled in frustration and anger before unsheathing his claws and swiping me across the face, sending me flying to the other side of the flight deck.
I immediately stopped myself from crashing into the wall before raising a servo up to my cheek where Energon dripped from my cheek.
“I am your king, and you will kneel before me” he said.
I stood my ground with rage burning in my optics.
“I will never kneel down before you” I said.
Just then he stormed at me in rage. I smirked before transformed into my predacon form and stopped him from punching me again.
“: I can’t believe you thought it was that easy to hit me twice in a row and get away with it:" I said.
I then blasted him with my flames but he dodged it before transforming as well and then attack me. I move out of the way but he still managed to graze my side. I then jumped on his back and quickly hold on tightly into his back by digging my sharp predacon fangs into his neck. He then pushed me from his back with a large swing of his wings. I landed gracefully on both my feet.
‘I need to finish this now’ I thought.
I let out a squawk of a surprise when Predaking pummeled me to the ground and he was about to charge at me with his fire, but I wasn't going to submit that easily. I used my back legs and kicked him, sending him flying to a nearby wall.
Immediately I use this opportunity to run and take flight. I looked back, but luckily for me, Predaking didn't follow me, making me sigh in relief, but ended up hissing in pain afterward. I looked down and noticed a deep gash on my side.
‘Omp… I need to contact Wheeljack before I lose more Energon’ I thought.
“Urg… Wheeljack… Please… Answer” I said.
I waited a couple of minutes before I got a reply from him.
“:: MoonWave! What’s Wrong::” Wheeljack replied.
“Wheeljack… Urg… I need help… Um… I’m losing Energon” I said.
“:: What?! What happened?:: he asked.
“I will explain everything when we see each other so I will be waiting for you at our usual meeting point” I replied.
“:: Got it::” he replied before hanging up.
I immediately flew to our meeting point in extreme pain.
I made it there then transforming back to my bi-pedal mode before leaning on a tree trunk for support while holding my bleeding side with one servo.
I waited there for some time before hearing the engine of a car. I immediately looked up and smile when I saw Wheeljack’s alt-mode approaching.
“Wheeljack!” I yelled.
He immediately transformed into his bi-pedal mode. I tried to walk forward but only ended up falling down. I was immediately caught by a pair of strong arms.
“MoonWave! Who did this?” he asked.
“Urg… Predaking” I replied.
“What? Why?” Wheeljack asked.
“Predaking was ordered by Megatron to capture me right after I tried to escape the warship” I explained.
“Huh? Why?” he asked.
“Megatron found that I’m…” I began before looking up.
I was now looking at Wheeljack optic to optic.
“He found out that I’m sparked… spark with your sparkling” I replied with a weak smile.
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