005. Weakness—Megatron, Optimus (TFA) –Rating PG-13
(lol sister refuses to beta anymore of my work...so sad because I know I can't spell or use a comma)
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It was a weakness on his part, allowing the little Prime to get under his armor.  He couldn’t say for sure when it had started, when he had first realized it was happening.  However, somewhere between his capture and their arrival on Cybertron he had come to terms with it.
 
Megatron sat quietly in his cell, waiting for the Prime--no Magnus now, to come speak to him. He clenched his fist, crushing stasis cuffs he had finally broken free from. The Autobots were fearful, but apparently not fearful enough of him. They should have chosen a stronger cell, stronger cuffs, and more competent guards.
 
He sat regally on the berth in the otherwise empty cell; he looked every inch the dangerous and powerful warlord of history. Even in a cell that power could not be truly contained.
 
The Pr--Magnus appeared, approaching the cell slowly, cautiously. As he should, prey should know better than to walk right up to the predator unless they wanted to be eaten. He smirked, “What a lovely surprise. Optimus Magnus now is it; I’m honored that you would take the time to visit me.”
 
Optimus frowned, “I have only come to tell you that your trial is set for tomorrow. You will be tried for the war crimes you have committed.”
 
Megatron smirked and leaned forward, “I am very sorry little Magnus, but I am afraid I will have to delay that a bit. I will soon be returning to New Kaon you see. However, you are welcome to return to New Kaon with me and my men. I promise I will take good care of you.”
 
He could see the repressed shiver and it made his engine rev, yes the little Magnus was perfect. So caught up in his thoughts he almost missed what Optimus said.
 
“I am afraid that isn’t going to happen. You and your generals have been captured. You will not escape and no one is coming for you. You will pay for your crimes Megatron.” Optimus turned his back on the warlord and walked away.
 
Megatron was on his peds in an instant, the illusion of the bars faded away and he grabbed the Magnus slamming him against the wall. “And you will pay for underestimating me little Autobot. I did not survive so long by being weak.”
 
As his ship fled Cybertron he observed the Magnus that was now chained in their brig. It was a weakness to take him with them, to give into the desire to own something with such raw potential. Potential wasted with the Autobots.
 
He would enjoy shaping this mech, making him his own. He would enjoy bringing Optimus into his full power.
 
Even if he knew that just like he had been his teacher’s downfall, Optimus would be his weakness.
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Yoga Buddies

Rating: PG
Characters: Sari, Prowl
Genra: TFA
Summary: Sari has just moved into the Autobot base and she is feeling a bit out of place.
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               Sari frowned sadly at the few possessions she had managed to bring with her to the Autobot base. She placed her backpack on the bed, and picking her duffel bag, up she carried it to the area the bots had corded off for a closet. While she appreciated the Autobots taking her in, her mind was too awash with questions, and she had never felt so alone.

What made it worse was the fact the Autobots knew how out of place she felt, and she felt even worse for worrying them. Bumblebee and Bulkhead had been working to distract her, Optimus had twice offered to talk if she wanted, and even Ratchet had been showing her sympathy in his own gruff way. She appreciated the effort, but she couldn't help but want to be alone to think.

Shoved into the top of her bag was a purple mat. Pulling it out, she let the duffel bag drop with a sigh, holding the mat close to her chest. It was her very first mat, given to her by her father and she cherished it. 

She would just take a moment to clear her head, a moment to relax and think only of the moment. After all, as her teacher had often said, pain lived in the past and uncertainty in the future, the present moment was perfect.

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A sun salutation...

Arms up above her head, heart open, big toes touch. Inhale.
 
Exhale, swan dive forward into a deep forward bend. Press your chest into your legs open up through the back body.

Inhale up to a flat back.

Exhale plant your hands jump back to high plank.

Inhale. Let your breath move you.

Exhale low plank, keep that ninety degrees in the elbows.

Inhale forward to upward facing dog.

Heart open, shoulders down the back.

Exhale back to downward facing dog. Sit bones to the sky, gently shake out the head.

Inhale, exhale.

Inhale bend the knees, top of the exhale jump in-between your thumbs.  

Inhale slowly to a flat back.

Exhale fold.

Inhale up.

Exhale hands at your heart...

Sari gave a sigh, much more relaxed now that she had finished her salutation. Slowly she knelt down to roll up her mat, jumping a bit when she heard soft clapping.

“Beautiful, Sari. What was that?”

Sari picked up her mat and bit her lip, feeling a bit self conscious. “'That you, Prowl? It was yoga. My dad sent me to classes a year ago for the first time, and I really enjoy it.”

Prowl nodded, “Could you show me some more? It is quite an interesting form.” It reminded him of practicing Circuit-su back on Cybertron, and it was interesting to see a form of human relaxation and strength practice.

Sari blushed, “I am not that good. I mean I was just practicing." She gathered up her mat, again holding it tight against her.  "Some people are at a way more advanced level than me. You could probably learn a lot more from someone else.” 

"I would rather learn and spend time with a friend." Prowl smiled, “Well, if you would  like to come to my quarters and practice sometime when you need quiet, know you would be welcome.” He didn’t want to make Sari uncomfortable, but he wanted to help her to feel at home with them in his own way.

Sari waffled on the decision before nodding. Prowl was quiet, calming, and he wouldn't ask for her to tell him anything she wasn't willing to share. “Alright. We can be yoga buddies.”

Prowl smiled, “Indeed.”

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Sari laughed as Prowl shifted into firefly, his legs extended. “Awesome, but you have been doing your ninja thing for years, so that is cheating.”

Prowl smiled and came out of the pose, sitting across from Sari on a mat of his own. It had take some time to make one in his size, but it was worth it. “Jealousy doesn't suit you, Sari. Besides, you are getting better in your form every day.”

Sari blushed, pleased by the praise. Spending time with Prowl like this was nice. He was quiet, and it gave her a chance to relax and clear her mind fully.  "We should go practice at the park sometime this week; the weather is too nice not to."
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From outside the door, Bumblebee shook his head. Strange, but as long as Sari was happy and didn’t become too secluded and Prowl-like, then it was cool with him. Besides, Sari was more fun to hang out with after her "yoga time."
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(To know what a sun salutation is look here though this is a different version than the one I used because it includes deep lunge pose. To see what firefly pose is look here.)
Also no I do not pair these two. I just feel that they could be good friends despite their differences.

Prowl & Music
Rating: PG
Genra: TFA
Characters: Prowl, Sari
Summary; Prowl learns about a style of Earth music.
(J-pop K-pop because that is what one of my friends listens to and I could steal from her music collection. )
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The Autobot base was normally filled with the sound of mechs arguing, fighting, talking, and playing, but today something new floated through the base.

“I want nobody nobody but you.”
*clap clap*

“I want nobody nobody but you.” *clap clap*...

Prowl frowned and paused outside Sari’s room, cocking his head as he listened. Knocking gently, he waited for Sari to open the door. “Sari? What is that sound?”

Sari frowned, a bit confused, worried that she was about to get in trouble for playing the music so loud, “K-pop; the song is called 'Nobody'. I’ll turn it down if it is bothering you guys.”

Prowl stepped into the room, “I am actually the only one on base at the moment.” He sat down gracefully in front of the screen watching the video skeptically. “Fascinating. So what are they doing?”

Sari made a displeased sound at the intrusion, but Prowl was much more respectful at least, than say Bumblebee (who would have messed up her bed and would already be changing the channel) so she shook it off, walking over to finish folding her laundry. “It is a music video; they are singing dancing their music.”

“And does this always involve provocative outfits and sexual innuendo?” Prowl's optics were wide and skeptical--sometimes Sari wondered if the Ninja-bot was really as old as the others claimed.

Sari laughed, “You should see some of the other videos that are out there by other artists. Trust me, there is worse stuff out there. I like the song though, and if the music is good, who cares about the video?”

“And this is the kind of music you like?”  He tilted his head--it was certainly interesting, and very different from the music he was used to back on Cybertron, which was all tones and pitches with very few words.

Sari shrugged, relaxing a bit now since Prowl didn’t seem to be judging her. Then again,  this was Prowl; since when had he judged her about something like this? “Yeah, I like other types of music too, but K-pop is really fun, even if I don’t always understand what they are saying.”

Prowl tilted his head, “Are there more songs like this one?”

Sari suddenly grinned mischievously, “Lots.”
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When the others returned to base, and unusual rhythem led  them to the rec. room.

“...Lolli Lolli Lollipop Oh neon naui Lollipop
Lolli Lolli Lollipop Oh Lolli-Pop-Pop

Lolli Lolli Lollipop Boy neon naui Lollipop
Lolli Lolli Lollipop Oh Lolli-Pop-Pop...”


Ratchet closed Bumblebee’s jaw as they walked into the rec room to see Prowl dancing, and Sari shaking her head and laughing.

Suddenly noticing the others' presence, Prowl froze and his face-plates heated.

Bumblebee laughed out loud, falling to the floor with a clang.

Prowl growled, and threw a shuriken striking the yellow mech across the head. He left with a glare, daring the others to say anything.

Sari glared at the others as well, upset that they had ruined their fun.

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In order to keep the peace within the base, the others decided it would be best (with some prompting and threats from Ratchet and Optimus) to not bring the incident up with the ninja-bot. 

So, soon the entire thing was forgotten, and if anyone entering Prowl’s room noticed the growing CD collection in the corner, or the new files being placed on the base’s computer, they wisely decided not to say anything.


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{special thanks to my beta, who insists that commas are real, no matter how many times I claim they are not.}

Idea from here

Songs used
Nobody- Wonder Girls http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/11157/wonder-girls/nobody.html
Lollipop feat. Big Bang- 2NE1
http://www.jpopasia.com/lyrics/24090/2ne1/lollipop-feat-big-bang.html
     --As a Happy Birthday to myself, and to anyone else who enjoys Transformers and was born in December, one of the worst months to be born in if you ask me, I give you now the first thing that comes to my head in the next 30 min.
 
Megatron's Musing
Rating: PG
Pairing: Megatron/Optimus, onesided (if you squint)
Genera: TFA
Summary: Megatron watches his newest obsession...
Click here ---> [--]
 
Megatron's Musing
Rating: PG
Pairing: Megatron/Optimus, onesided (if you squint)
Genera: TFA
Summary: Megatron watches his newest obsession...
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It was a waste, whoever had trained the red and blue Prime had obviously overlooked his true potential. He watched the fight scene repeat over the monitors, so much wasted force and the timing could be so much better. While when the Prime allowed himself to relax and trust his instincts he was a good warrior, he could be great.

Megatron cycled his systems relaxing with a cube of high grade in servo. A mech like that on his forces, if only one of his agents had gotten their claws into him sooner. The Autobot sentiments and ideals had ruined what could have been one of his greatest weapons.

Sometimes he wondered how the Prime would take knowing that those "ideals" he had been force fed all his life were nothing more than lies. The Autobot regime was cruel and unjust in it's own ways, oppressing the strong, the different, any mech it considered a threat to the way it worked. One need not look any further than the Prime to see that.

Other times he wondered if the Prime had onlined with is ax and battle mask or if the mask and ax had been given to him later to protect himself, to protect his face. Those full lush lip components that stood out so temptingly. Would the Prime struggle if he kissed him? Would he fight or would the smaller mech yield to him willingly? 

His team mates would be a problem, so loyal, but not always. Proof the Prime had not been completely ruined? He had to admit the Prime seemed to be a good leader if an inexperienced one. But that was the medic's job was it not? 

It made him question Magnus' motives. What did the Autobot High Commander know that he did not about this mech? A dead beat team, all full of potential, that were all in their own ways victims of circumstance. Had the Magnus known this mech would discover the Allspark?

And why this mech of all mechs? Why had the Allspark chosen to reveal itself to this Autobot? This weak, damaged mech?

He leaned back in his chair and set the cube down slowly, before he stood to leave the room. With his back to the monitors he wondered what the Prime would look like with red optics.

The monitors continued to play in the empty room. Multiple screens trained on the Autobot base, but more specifically, on the object of his newest obsession.  

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[Happy Birthday again to me and to you Decemberites out there! I don't know how good that is but I enjoyed writing it. :) ]

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