Transformers Prime: Project Predacon

Brainwashed

Lord Megatron was quite proud that I had been able to finish the creation of Predaking. He had emotions, and I knew he hated StarScream. Predaking was quite loyal to me, and Megatron. I remained on Cybertron, however, awaiting the finish of my Predafemme. I allowed Megatron to care for my Predacon, and hoped the best for them. It would only take a few more weeks for the Predafemme to form completely, and I had to say, her form was quite exotic. She was emerald green, black and red, with spots of dark blue in several places. I figured her optics would be like Predakings, glowing yellow. She looked nothing like the female AutoBot I had taken, she had turned into something more dangerous. I had researched more of predacons, and predafemmes. The females were much more aggressive when it came to hunting, and were larger than the males. Predacons of either gender had equal strength, but the femmes skills were much more different then the mechs. They both had the ability to breath fire, but the femmes fire breath was much hotter, it could melt metal without contact. She would be a perfect ally. When her final formations were complete, I would have to speak with her, even though she couldn't respond. I could only hope that her trust and belief in me was equal to or stronger than Predakings. Predacons were a very intelligent species, and I expected that she would understand me. As the last few weeks of her formation commenced, I made sure her systems were working properly and anything else that needed to be done. Megatron informed me that he had sent Predaking off on a "hunt." He was off to murder WheelJack.
It was the final few days of her formation, that I realized she would be too large to actually fit in my lab. She fit in the formation chamber, but that was because her body was pressed together, after she could come out, she would immediately stretch, and that would literally destroy the ceiling and the walls. I had a problem. I could set up the "experiment" outside, but that could cause a malfunction, and a malfunction at the end of formation would shut down her systems and cause her to die. I would have to drain the acid after she was awake and all of her systems were working correctly, and somehow drag the huge beast outside of my lab. I didn't trust any of Megatrons troops, they were too clumsy. Knockout could help, but I was afraid the technology was too complicated, and the only thing he was good at was mostly destroying stuff. I would have to do it myself.

I woke up after about 3 hours into my recharging, to a loud beeping noise, indicating that the process was finished. I sat up, giving myself a minute to fully online everything. I blinked slowly, and when I trusted myself that I was awake enough to handle the next few steps, I got up. I walked into the main chamber, and observed the huge Predafemmes body, contained in the glowing acid. I turned a few lights on, and approached the control area, where I could control and monitor her systems. I flicked each switch up, except for her respiratory system, and her brain. She would not be able to awaken yet, because of she did, she would probably drown in the acid. I pressed the button that allowed the acid to slowly filter out of her chamber. Her large body was magnificent, something I was extremely proud of. I walked behind the large glass tube, and unplugged each of the cords that connected to it, except for the respiratory and brain cords. They both were extremely long, an emergency length. The only thing that I couldn't figure out was how to get her out of my lab. She was extremely heavy, and I wouldn't be able to lift or carry her without being crushed. It made me angry that I couldn't come up with anything better than leaning the thing over and putting some fucking wheels on it. It wasn't as safe as I wanted it to be, but I couldn't think of anything else. It took me almost an hour to enable the movement of the Predafemme. I brought a remote with me, so that I could make sure that when I turned the other systems on, they were working properly without running back and forth. I was going to push the capsule outside, which took much more effort than I had thought. She was HEAVY. Not in a bad way, in a healthy way. I pushed her a great distance away from my lab, ensuring hers and my labs safety. I uprighted the glass capsule, and observed it, making sure there was no damage. There was none, and I carefully pressed both buttons on the remote, turning her respiratory and brain systems on. Instantly, I saw her take a large breath, and her optics opened slowly. I stared in surprise, her optics were a bright, emerald green. She blinked, and I waved my hand in front of her optic, she watched it, passing her visual test. I continued to test her visually, and in other ways. Suddenly, she growled softly, and in that same moment, I heard a clear, feminine voice inside of my head. it was in Cybertronian. I stopped what I was doing in surprise, wondering whether or not I was imagining things. She kept her large optics on me, and I couldn't look away. The voice once again sounded in my head, only saying something different. I quickly translated it.
"I am talking to you, mech."
I frowned, that wasn't possible, the Predacons could never speak telepathically.
"Will you let me out?" I translated.
She didn't seem to know English. I explained it to her, and she caught on, almost unnaturally fast. I explained that I had created her, and asked that she would trust me. She accepted, and even made me hold an oath that I was her creator. I promised her, and finally, opened her capsule. She stepped out majestically. Walking a distance away, her whole body shook as she rid herself of anymore acid there was on her body. She stood straight up, and she was incredibly tall, much taller than Predaking. Her huge wings spread as she stretched, arching her back like a cat. She turned, and approached me, shaking her head slightly as she did so. Of course, I was very cautious her as she brought her head extremely close, she turned her head, looking at me with a sparkling emerald green optic the size of... 3 of my own helms.
"To where are you intending to go? I can take you there." She said to me.
"Actually, I'm taking you somewhere."
She leaned back, and sat down on her hindquarters. I commed Soundwave.
"I'm ready for the space bridge."
It took a few seconds, but the bridge opened in front of us. I questioned whether or not she would actually fit. I explained that when I went through, I would ask that she waited a few seconds before following. She understood, and I walked through myself. I stepped in the throne room of Megatron. He sat, and several troopers surrounded him, along with StarScream and Knockout.
"You mentioned that you had another beast." Megatron said.
"I do, my Lord. Don't be alarmed, it is much larger than Predaking, but twice as gentle."
And with my last words, I turned toward the space bridge, and she entered. She showed off, walking through with the grace of an agile feline. I approached her, knowing she could read my mind, I asked that she would greet them, and she asked if they were edible. I explained that she would be able to feed later, and she obliged to my command. I felt her mind reach out to everyone present.
"Greetings, fellow Cybertronians." She said to them all, including me.
Megatron immediately stood, and the others all stepped back in complete and utter shock.
"It speaks?" Megatron asked.
The Predafemme growled, very menacingly.
"She, does speak. I'm not sure how. We have yet to name her. She is female, and therefore has stronger feelings about how you speak to her, or around her."
She bent down slightly, and I ran my hand across her thickly armoured neck. Megatron approached her head, and raised his arm. She brought her head down, looking straight at him. He ran his hand across the plates of armour that covered her helm. A loud hum filled the air, loud enough to vibrate my chest plates. She was purring. Megatron carefully ran his hand across her cheek plates, and she pulled back slightly. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled deep breaths of his scent, imprinting it immediately. She gave me a look that said "can I eat him?" I felt her mind touch my own, searching for an answer. I told her that Megatron was our leader, and she was to respect him, with all of her being.
"Is she... capable of hunting?" Megatron asked.
"Yes. In fact she is much more aggressive than Predaking. She is much more than meets the eye."

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