#Megatrounus

[theidioticdemon]

Starscream: he can't go through the doorways so sometimes he gets stuck and a bunch of us had to pull him out, annoying but entertaining at best

(Tf one spoiler!)

I think it’s hilarious that the primes were all treated as long gone legends, lost to time, and then there’s the guard who knew all of them (probably personally) and just never mention that fact. Could you imagine Megatron going all “Tell me about Megatronus” and he’s expecting kickass war stories or battle techniques and all Starscream or anyone can think of is that time Megatronus hit his head on a doorframe so hard he passed out

[madisonthetimewalker]

The IDW canon

“MEGATROUNUS prime was a monster! An evil man!”

Me: “….did prima write this?”

[Fun fact: megatrounus had serious problems that not many of the primes would even address and prima would just constantly ridicule him and talk shit about him constantly for literally no reason. And prima would just blame it on his appearance looking more like unicron and when liege manipulated megatronus into accidentally killing solus out of a heated argument, megatronus banished himself out of guilt and shame… also fuck you prima and liege you guys are assholes >:( ]

I do not know why I wrote this.

[lifetimeshipper]

Love For A Millennia

Chapter 13

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"Hey, Bulk. Did you hear about what was going on?" Wheeljack asked as he walked back into the base.

"Yeah, it's all over the news and everybot is talking about it. Did Halogen make it back to the house?" Bulkhead replied.

"Yes. But he was beaten up pretty badly. The doc said that he'll be alright with some rest."

"Did he say who did the attack?"

"It was Megatronus," Wheeljack spoke the mech's name with anger.

"Megatronus? Why?" Seaspray asked.

"Apparently, the High Council picked a bot named Orion Pix or something like that. Megatronus got upset and started going crazy."

"Orion Pax? The High Council picked Orion Pax?" Kup came out of nowhere and asked.

"Yeah. Do you know of this mech, Kup?"

"When you're as old as I am and you've been around as much as I have you get to know pretty much everybot on the planet. I've met Orion Pax before and he's a really nice mech."

"Any idea why the High Council might have picked him instead of Megatronus?" Seaspray asked.

"Probably because he had a better outlook on things than Megatronus did," Wheeljack replied.

"How did Megatrounus see things?"

"He thought forcefulness was the way to go to keep every bot on Cybertron in check."

"Wow. What made him think that was a good idea?" Roadbuster asked.

"Not sure."

"Anyone know where the boss bot is?" Seaspray asked.

"He's at the High Council building for the military leaders' meeting. He ordered me to bring you guys to the building," Kup explained.

"I hope the High Council members are going to be alright. I heard that two bots were offlined and the others were severely injured," Bulkhead stated.

"That's what the news bots are saying," Wheeljack put in.

"You youngins coming?" Kup spoke up as he was heading out, "It's sad I'm the old one and I move faster than you guys."

"We're coming," Seaspray grumbled as he and his fellow Wreckers followed after Kup.

They head out and soon arrive at the High Council building. They go on in and see the military leaders all in the meeting with the rest of the upcoming warriors like themselves standing in the back. "We can not allow another war to start up. My foretelling sights tell me something horrible will happen if another war starts up," an old mech with a long metallic beard said.

"So he's a fortune-teller?" Roadbuster asked in a whisper to Kup.

"That's Alpha Trion, he's part of a group of Cybertronians that can foretell the future," Kup whispered back.

"If he can foretell the future then why didn't he see this coming?" Seaspray muttered.

"He did. Why do you think we've been gathering up young ones to train in fighting and battle tactics?"

Just after he finished speaking Alpha spoke up again, "But I know it's inevitable, I saw this coming and war following it, I just didn't know exactly who was gonna be the cause of it."

"Do you really think that Megatronus will start up the war?" One of the leaders asks.

"Given what has happened today he has already declared war," another leader spoke in anger. "We should never have trusted him in the first place, I mean two High Council members are dead because of him!"

"That's true, and I've received news that he is changing himself into a different mech as we speak, one that is fit for war."

"And how is he changing himself?"

"From what I understand he's changing his body form."

"So, what do we do? You saw the aftermath of what happened here, if he's changing his body into something more dangerous then more lives will be at stake," another bot spoke up in fear.

"That's why you all been training those soon-to-be warriors back there," Alpha Trion stated as he pointed at the bots standing in the back. "Preparing them for the case scenario of a war breaking out. You'll need to train them even more than ever. I understand Megatronus already has two mechs on his side supporting him, his fellow gladiators Soundwave and Lugnut."

The soon-to-be warriors started whispering amongst themselves once they heard the names of the gladiators. The Wreckers were the only ones who stayed silent, they heard of Lugnut's fierce strength and Soundwave was famous for his strategies.

"He has a couple of the best fighting mechs on Cybertron on his side," one of the leaders spoke up.

"Don't underestimate the new recruiters, you never know what they're capable of when well trained," Alpha Trion speaks up.

"At least someone has some confidence in us," Roadbuster whispered.

"He's right, we just need to train our recruiters harder," Impactor spoke up. "Alright, we'll train harder and make sure we're ready," he told Alpha Trion.

"Where's the new Prime?" One of the trainees asked.

They all turned to look at him, "He's gone to see Primus to get the Matrix of Leadership which will officially make him the Prime," Alpha Trion replied.

XXXXXXXXXX

"Hold on, isn't this Primus like your god or something?" Miko asked.

"Yes?" Bulkhead replied trying to figure out what she was getting at.

Miko soon started shooting out questions, "What does Primus look like? How big is he? Does he like dune bashing?"

Bulkhead facepalms, "Miko."

"He's a big glowing orb," Optimus responded. Miko groaned in disappointment.

"If you interrupt again you will have to do all the chores for a week," Jack challenged the girl.

"Huh?"

"You won't be able to last without asking a question or making a comment. At this rate, it'll take Bulkhead all day to tell the story."

"Alright, you're on. I won't interrupt again."

The two shook hands while Raf let out a sigh before turning to the Prime. "What was it like meeting Primus, Optimus?"

"As you humans would say, it was awesome."

Everyone looked at Optimus, they didn't even think that awesome was in his vocabulary.

"What? I learn some things from you guys."

"Sorry, I don't think any of us expected you to say something like that," Jack replied.

"Anyways, let's move on with the story," Miko said, feeling anxious to hear the rest.

XXXXXXXXXX

The meeting ended and they all went their ways, the Wreckers headed back to base. "That was some meeting," Seaspray said.

"I'll say, this whole thing is making every bot paranoid," Roadbuster added.

"Yeah, really."

"Does this mean Arcee's dad is calling off the thing with her and Megatronus?" Seaspray asked Wheeljack.

"I think so."

"That means you really have a chance with her!" He exclaimed with a wide grin.

"Yeah, so it does," Wheeljack suddenly got a ping on his comm, he excused himself and answered it.

But before he could say anything Arcee started speaking. :: Wheeljack, I got some great news! ::

:: What is it? ::

:: Father said he's breaking off the arrangement with Megatronus and gave his permission for us to mate. He said I can mate with you if I want to. ::

Wheeljack felt his spark skip when he heard the news.

:: Isn't that great, Wheeljack?::

:: Sorry, I needed to take that in. You said your dad broke off the arrangement with Megatronus?::

:: Yeah. Aren't you happy?::

:: I'm beyond happy. ::

:: I love you, Wheeljack. ::

:: I love you too, babe. How's your dad doing?::

:: He'll live. ::

:: I'm glad. ::

:: Were you called because of the attack?::

:: Yes, the training is going to be kicked up a notch. ::

:: Let me guess, preparing you for the war. ::

:: Yeah. ::

:: I see. So does this mean we won't be able to see each other all that much?::

:: I'm afraid not, but I'll spend as much time with you as I can. ::

Arcee felt her spark sink, they're finally able to be together for real and they won't be able to all that much because of everything that's happening. :: Alright, good luck with the training. ::

:: Thanks, you keep up with yours. Who knows, it may come in handy one of these days. And I promise I'll take the time to come to see you, babe. :: Wheeljack vowed with a heavy spark. :: I love you, 'Cee. ::

:: I will. I love you too. ::

They hang up and Wheeljack goes to start the training. "You alright?" Bulkhead asked.

"Not really but I will be, I'll just have to find the time to see her."

Before Bulkhead could say anything Impactor interrupted, "Alright Wreckers, you heard what Alpha Trion said, we must prepare for war. There's no telling what Megatronus has planned but whatever it is we'll make sure we are ready for it."

"But that may not be anytime soon," Wheeljack grumbled.

He felt something hit him on the back of his helm, "Shush and pay attention," Kup came from behind him and said. "It's never too early to improve on your battle strategies and tactics." Rubbing the back of his helm, Wheeljack glared at the older mech. Letting out a sigh, he did as he was told. "And no glaring at your elders," Kup added without turning around.

How the Pit did he know?

"Thank you, Kup," Impactor said before he continued with his speech to lead to the training.

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Chapter 1

Next Chapter

[kaonsilenthappenings]

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“Before the war, a decade before, I killed two bots. It was in self-defence, but I killed two bots. I was thrown into the stocks of course. I was, of course, placed in the arena because of this. I was to be held until I died though once I had taken Megatrounus down I was released a few days after.” He paused.

“I shouldn’t have been. I have done other lesser crimes in my younger years, yet I am a murderer. I won’t live that down.” He knew the records were gone now, but he still saw himself as one.

[colorfuluniversalprotectors]

“It’s a place on earth where the French live.” The people who had claimed it as their own, like any place for worldwide territory. something she hoped was not asked more upon since her knowledge, while vast and unending, was dull to her personally. Still she never minded hearing her fellow Super and operators talk about it.

She thought about the information given to her. Finding it odd yet cool, if not a bit eerie to consider something far larger than Phantasma. Than again she had Sentinel who towered over her hugely. “Well, they are cute! You sort of remind me of Mic sounders. If he held more sharper edges or could eat.” She paused and thought a bit more on what was said. “Vacations? You have places for resorts and vacation destinations? Have you been on any?” She asked as she offered her hand to the crab to inspect playfully, hopefully.

“It may have.” Sentinel replied with a hint of acceptance. While he did it mind that idea of being suck here, he did hope to have a chance of regaining what he once held. What he had kept for so long and earned. Rightfully earned. Make amends and even the odds with a few bots. He would have time to plan for that during this period at least.

“Gladiators? It must have been…sometime. There hasn’t been any territory or colony under the name kaon, unless it’s locked behind the archives or sipped completely, another name.” He thought about that, he swore Megatrounus… “Vos is one of the locations for the areialbots to claim. Bugs Iacon…now that is where I reside.” He seemed proud when speaking, recalling various memories from his banks and favorable faceplates that did remind him…the aerialbots—he forgot to aid them with that shortage of energon…they would be fine. “It’s our most populous location on cybertron, rich in energon and action. Treat the people well and it shows.” He cared for them all.

And in the end it was all lost. Two cogless miners. Those high-guards. The incompetent body-guard gifted to him, old model and worn down, everything could have remained the same.

His wings twitched at that thought. “Many territories and cities fell. Iacon was their hope.” He added, recalling how Kaon seemed more dire and miner like. “Gladiators were not common when my time came around. We had to make changes to ensure as many bots could survive and continue our journey and work for Cybertrons return to glory.” Well he had to, the gladiators time seemed more boring and barbaric to him, he never got into it as certain primes or colleagues had.

||_abnormal normal___||

@cyberghost-scout summoning first steps

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The walls were so, so very odd. The sounds surrounding the room and that were oddly foreign to his audio receptors echoed dully on the stroll he took. A stroll he had taken the past few, whatever they were, by now. It didn’t matter much to him now opposed to the one he had seemingly taken under his wing. For her sake he liked to think he could care, but he couldn’t. To him it was just a matter of how long it would to regain what he had lost. And if he could even return and leave this fascinating place.

So far it seemed he’d been able to keep his frame clean and out of the liquid that seemed to be ever so popular for the room. The odd infinite source of liquid and its items of small stature was somewhat interesting to observe, but nothing to keep him fully entertained or fully satisfied in processor work. The tubes and other smaller decorations that could barely handle a cog less bot..he did wonder where they did originate from…

He paused his walking and flexed his wings, he heard something different, not similar to the sounds of usual ambiance. It placed him in a stage of unrest, and hope for engagement. And with little hesitation— he walked towards it. To inspect and ensure it wasn’t something that could harm the smaller company he had.

[cyberverse-hub]

"So fast!" Clobber glanced around before pointing at Deadend. "Oh! He took off his frame! He looks so cool!"

Wildwheel turned with a raised brow. "That's a first."

Deadend looked around nervously. His optics scanning for any photo capturing devices. He couldn't have yhat happen, he had to just let it die out then live. "Okay...I got it." He came over looking to the side.

-

He shrugged. He thought she would have been as well.

"Are you callin' me stupid?!" Shadowstriker was already on edge from Megatron. So her fuse was extremely shortened already. "Oh your both going down!" With that she took a few steps back getting ready to jump.

By then Bumblebee and Hot Rod came over. "Hey-oh." Bumblebee stared at Shadowstriker. "Uh, what are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm gonna give those a lesson!" With that the femme began forward. Actually making a easy jump over. Though Meteorfire was ahead of things. Quickly swatting her out of the air.

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Kup was looking around before hearing some commotion. "What in Megatrounus name?!" He began to head over to the barrier. Which had his view blocked by some of the items for the show.

Sad to sad Shadowstriker was making the injured mech, a scout, and a racer some victims of her wrath.

For @cyberghost-scout

A airalbot was making their way to a old-beat up RV. Resting to the left of a nearby planet he'd taken as his orbital home.

The mech transformed and made his way inside. A misriable expression planted, his bright colors of blue and range dimmed almost by the centuries of dust and grim.

He took his seat at the control panel before him. Though jnstead of leaving the planet he took to popping up an old video. One that only brought misery and sense of comfort. It seemed they he found some sort of comfort in such a recording.

[kaonsilenthappenings]

"Mhm, I recall such events. Poor bots." He never thought such a shape could be so deadly, well, now he did. He did give a grimce at the memories of the bots victim of such a weapon. Sometimes it offlined them and others it did not. Failing miserably.

Then again, the ones who survived got patched up. He always did root for the medic's works.

"You all did your part. Putting up with us and our fire." Then he got to his own collection. "I remember this one." A very much broken and shattered shield with a angular rigid sword laying next to it. Seemed to be a messy drawing of sorts. "I draw that of the aftermath of the win against Megatrounus."

It seemed to flood back to him. Messily and hastily drawn picture. An old relic. Very old. "It's back at my apartment. Never wanted to lose it..." I'd be horrible if he lost it. Sometimes he just wanted to keep old memories.

"Hello, Fedelis." Spark Case greeted the medic. Suki missing from her usual stance by him. He seemed to finally be alone.

@kaonacademyishere

The older medic waved at the Protractor, he was looking up at some very old datapad of sorts.

“Sparkcase, I see you’re back on your pedes.” He spoke finally giving him a glance.