MegatronthePerv

Bulkhead’s fuel tanks rumbled as he continued to direct the outflow of parts for the Decepticon space bridge. It didn’t help that he was slightly agitated too from the Professor thinking he was stupid and trying to throw the project off. There was a multitude of things that was making this experience hell and quite frankly, it was making him resent the human. “No, no, the subspace carbonator goes under the hydra drive!” Bulkhead face palmed, pulling the bottom lid of his optic covers down as he fiercely stared Sumdac down. “If you do that, the carbonator will draw too much energy off the drive and fry the entir

All he saw was light. A green flashing light that zipped and spun all around him. The feeling of a vortex, a strong vacuum sucking him in was overwhelming. He couldn't even recognize his own frame within the turbulence. All wind and matter seemed to push and prod into every seam and opening in his own frame. His optics rapidly trying to acquire some focus within this disorder but his efforts seemed futile for the blast was inexorable. Greens, blues, whites, yellows, all these colors seem to advance around him, blending into his own red and blue armor before dancing across it and behind him. It was frightening. It was too much. He was getting

Spin-off of the short story from Rare Pair Collection called Fun and Games. ------------------------------ Send him up to infiltrate the Nemesis, they said. It would be alright to go alone to prevent too much defensiveness, they said. Out of all the ideas, this was by far the most terrifying and the most unfair. Bulkhead knew if he got caught, the Decepticons wouldn’t take his presence lightly and would trap him onboard in a spark beat so he couldn’t escape. He was already having flashbacks to the time where he woke up on the Nemesis unconscious and dealt with Starscream clones but managed to evade Megatron and tanked the Nemes