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raisedbymoogles) wrote2012-01-23 02:17 pm
raisedbymoogles) wrote2012-01-23 02:17 pm
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Steampunk Beast Wars snippet, 'cause why not.
*attention whore*
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"So. It is you I have to thank for this powerful form. Yes?"
Callie pressed against the back of the hanging cage, mouth dry, as Megatron smiled at her. It was not an unpleasant smile, but there was something about the red-lit optics, some glint that made Callie think the Devil Himself was staring out at her from behind the metal face. She clutched at the bars behind her as Megatron began to circle around the cage toward her.
"There is the spark of an engineer in that primitive organic form of yours," Megatron continued. "Your designs have provided we Predacons - and, as much as it pains me to admit it, the Maximals," he added with a slight grimace, "with beast modes worthy of warriors and infiltrators, soldiers and mighty leaders." He preened a bit, clearly impressed with his own body. "And as your original designs ran on steam power, so too can we." He neared Callie's part of the cage; Callie scooted back and to the side. "You don't know the avenues of power you have opened up to me, my little engineer. Yes..."
Callie shut her eyes tight as Megatron drew nearer. Optimus... please hurry!
"You have nothing to fear, no." The voice was right next to her ear; his body radiated heat. Callie was sure that if he touched her, she would be scorched. "So long as you obey me... my pet engineer."
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"So. It is you I have to thank for this powerful form. Yes?"
Callie pressed against the back of the hanging cage, mouth dry, as Megatron smiled at her. It was not an unpleasant smile, but there was something about the red-lit optics, some glint that made Callie think the Devil Himself was staring out at her from behind the metal face. She clutched at the bars behind her as Megatron began to circle around the cage toward her.
"There is the spark of an engineer in that primitive organic form of yours," Megatron continued. "Your designs have provided we Predacons - and, as much as it pains me to admit it, the Maximals," he added with a slight grimace, "with beast modes worthy of warriors and infiltrators, soldiers and mighty leaders." He preened a bit, clearly impressed with his own body. "And as your original designs ran on steam power, so too can we." He neared Callie's part of the cage; Callie scooted back and to the side. "You don't know the avenues of power you have opened up to me, my little engineer. Yes..."
Callie shut her eyes tight as Megatron drew nearer. Optimus... please hurry!
"You have nothing to fear, no." The voice was right next to her ear; his body radiated heat. Callie was sure that if he touched her, she would be scorched. "So long as you obey me... my pet engineer."