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No AtLA unless you are my Rin, my Spyri, or my Pux. I am still pretty burned out. Transformers are encouraged because I love writing pregnant giant robots. Other fandoms I write are Sailor Moon, Codex Alera, Jackie Chan Adventures, and the Matrix.
Three requests per person. I promise to fulfill at least one.
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"Give it up, Megatron!" Optimus demanded as he followed Megatron through the fire and smoke of the burning factory. His systems felt heavy and leaden, drained by the child almost ready to emerge, but he couldn't let the Decepticons get away with the Perpetual Energy Generator.
Megatron laughed. "You always say that, Optimus. Do you really think I will?"
There were so many answers to that, all jumbled together in Optimus's head. Before he could sort one out, though, sudden agony lanced through his abdomen. He stumbled, shocked to have been shot without hearing the whine of the laser-
-then realized it was internal. The child was cutting its way out from his factory.
No, he pleaded silently. Please, wait. Just a little longer. Not here, not now. Not with Megatron so close.
The child didn't relent. Optimus dimmed his optics and cut access to his damage feeds. It was a risk, a stupid risk, but he had to stop Megatron. He just prayed the Decepticon leader hadn't noticed him falter ( ... )
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D'AWWWWWWW!
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