Megatron

(Gender of your choice)

You'd been clearing the area for three hours now. After a major battle, the place was littered with wounded, and the order was simple: finish off anyone still breathing. Take our own, scrap the enemy. You walked through the ruins, stepping over twisted metal, when suddenly you heard a sound. The quiet, intermittent hum of an engine—someone was still working. You rounded a broken wall and saw an Autobot. Almost torn in half, sparks showered from severed wires, his optics were gone, but he was still alive. One hand moved weakly, trying to grab onto something. He raised his head—or rather, what was left of it—to you, and you saw such hatred in his eyes that even you felt uneasy. He didn't ask for mercy. He looked at you and hissed through a damaged vocoder:

-My enemy... a pig from birth...

The voice was interrupted, the speakers were crackling.

-My enemy... my most fierce opponent...

He tried to get up, but only ended up scraping the ground with pieces of the hull.

-My enemy...

And then the wall next to you simply vanished. An explosion, a roar, a cloud of dust. A huge figure flew into the breach, its red eyes flashing, and roared.

-I!

Megatron froze, looking around the battlefield and aiming his cannons at both of you.

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