TF Fic: Walking on Broken Glass Chapter 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.
Pairings: Eventual Megatron/????, and a few other pairings if I can manage it.
Rated: M for later chapters
Notes: Tried to keep these two characters as much in character as possible so you guys might be able to guess who they are. Though I did try to be discreet too. Hopefully I was discreet enough.
Summary: There's more to Megatron's admirer than meets the eye. (Gah, I used the phrase X3)
Walking on Broken Glass, Chapter 2:
"Megatron has another mission set for the paper mill. Going to volunteer?" a dark mech said as he shuffled a transformer sized deck of cards.
"Duh, where else are we going to get the paper?" his companion replied, waiting impatiently for their game to start.
"And it's attitude like that that makes me highly doubt you'll win our leader's spark."
"Do you want me to throw you out of this room? Cause I will!"
"No need for threats, I was only implying your chances of gaining any sort of caring from Megatron would increase if you eased up a little bit. Not that you had much of a chance. It is Megatron."
"Shut up!" the other shouted, offended at the mech's words. It wasn't his fault his spark felt this way!
The two mechs were then silent for a while, calming as they played poker. Then the dark mech broke the silence with, "Have you decided what you wanted to write yet?"
"No...I just can't think of what to say!"
"Well, lets start off with what was written in the first one. You admitted your feelings, albeit with my wording..."
"And that I can bare sparklings," the other replied in a huff. He then said thoughtfully, "Hey, should I mention I'm a virgin too?"
"...seriously?"
"What? I'm saving myself! What's so wrong about that?!"
"Nothing, nothing. I just...it's going to be hard to write that and make it sound a little less than pathetic."
"Why you fragging glitchhead!!"
"Okay, okay, calm down! I'm sure I can make it sound very sweet; that you're saving yourself for him. Besides, we have other things to worry about."
"Yeah, like what?"
"Starscream. He knows about the letter, and wants to find who wrote it before Megatron."
"Slag, that idiot's going to be annoying. But you're right, he's going to be a problem."
"I'll do my best to lead him off track, but I make no promises that I'll succeed."
"Eh, it's okay. You're doing enough for me as it is," the other mech said, almost apologetic. He then asked, "Think your leader's stopped rampaging through the hallway?"
"Probably but..." the dark mech started to explain, but suddenly grew terribly afraid. He then looked to his companion, a question in his optics.
Sighing, the other mech stated, "Alright, you can sleep here tonight."
A small tentative smile crossed the other's face, and he said, "Thank you."
-tbc
One more chapter after this one :3 Should I just post this on ff.net?
Pairings: Eventual Megatron/????, and a few other pairings if I can manage it.
Rated: M for later chapters
Notes: Tried to keep these two characters as much in character as possible so you guys might be able to guess who they are. Though I did try to be discreet too. Hopefully I was discreet enough.
Summary: There's more to Megatron's admirer than meets the eye. (Gah, I used the phrase X3)
Walking on Broken Glass, Chapter 2:
"Megatron has another mission set for the paper mill. Going to volunteer?" a dark mech said as he shuffled a transformer sized deck of cards.
"Duh, where else are we going to get the paper?" his companion replied, waiting impatiently for their game to start.
"And it's attitude like that that makes me highly doubt you'll win our leader's spark."
"Do you want me to throw you out of this room? Cause I will!"
"No need for threats, I was only implying your chances of gaining any sort of caring from Megatron would increase if you eased up a little bit. Not that you had much of a chance. It is Megatron."
"Shut up!" the other shouted, offended at the mech's words. It wasn't his fault his spark felt this way!
The two mechs were then silent for a while, calming as they played poker. Then the dark mech broke the silence with, "Have you decided what you wanted to write yet?"
"No...I just can't think of what to say!"
"Well, lets start off with what was written in the first one. You admitted your feelings, albeit with my wording..."
"And that I can bare sparklings," the other replied in a huff. He then said thoughtfully, "Hey, should I mention I'm a virgin too?"
"...seriously?"
"What? I'm saving myself! What's so wrong about that?!"
"Nothing, nothing. I just...it's going to be hard to write that and make it sound a little less than pathetic."
"Why you fragging glitchhead!!"
"Okay, okay, calm down! I'm sure I can make it sound very sweet; that you're saving yourself for him. Besides, we have other things to worry about."
"Yeah, like what?"
"Starscream. He knows about the letter, and wants to find who wrote it before Megatron."
"Slag, that idiot's going to be annoying. But you're right, he's going to be a problem."
"I'll do my best to lead him off track, but I make no promises that I'll succeed."
"Eh, it's okay. You're doing enough for me as it is," the other mech said, almost apologetic. He then asked, "Think your leader's stopped rampaging through the hallway?"
"Probably but..." the dark mech started to explain, but suddenly grew terribly afraid. He then looked to his companion, a question in his optics.
Sighing, the other mech stated, "Alright, you can sleep here tonight."
A small tentative smile crossed the other's face, and he said, "Thank you."
-tbc
One more chapter after this one :3 Should I just post this on ff.net?