Scourge's Primary Objective
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Chapter 4
Scourge lined his minions up and faced them, glaring at them fiercely.
"All right! Which one of you ratted me out to Cyclonus?" he demanded.
Several clawed fingers pointed at one individual. "It was him!" the others said all at once. The guilty party cowered in fear.
"I didn't mean to! I just mentioned to the others that I smelled a female Autobot on you and Cyclonus must have heard me!"
"Lucky for you that Cyclonus agreed not to tell Galvatron," Scourge growled, "Or you would share my fate. Next time, be more careful!"
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Once the female Autobot had regained her rational mind, she repaired the shuttle and returned to Cybertron. The minute she arrived, Rodimus insisted that she be given a medical examination, which she reluctantly submitted to. Perceptor carried out the examination. She wasn't in a talkative mood, so the Autobot Scientist worked in relative silence. It wasn't until he examined the walls of her interface port that he became concerned. It showed the characteristic abrasions that could only have been caused by a Sweep's barbed interface. There was a small amount of semen remaining, and he quickly swabbed out a sample for cybergenetic analysis. It was a simple matter to deal with the dents that had been left in her neck and shoulder by Scourge's teeth.
After completing the examination, Perceptor analyzed the semen sample and ran it through Teletraan 2's database. When the results came back, he called Rodimus Prime and asked him to come to his lab immediately.
"So what's the problem?" Rodimus asked, as he entered Perceptor's lab.
"This is not good news," Perceptor told him, "The female encountered a Sweep and mated with him."
"Oh no," Rodimus sighed.
"It's worse than that. Based on cybergenetic analysis of a small amount of semen remaining in her interface, the Sweep who mated with her is Scourge."
"Scourge? Oh, no! Please tell me she isn't pregnant," Rodimus groaned.
"I'm afraid she is," Perceptor informed him, "And she insists upon carrying her offspring to term."
"Did you tell her what happened last time someone did that?"
"Yes. She was not discouraged in the least," Perceptor replied.
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Months passed by. The female could feel the new life growing inside her. But there was a yearning in her--an intense desire to be with the one who had impregnated her. She knew she had to find Scourge. She had heard that the Decepticons' base was on a planet called Chaar but she'd never been there. She decided to locate it and try to find a way to get there.
Just about every Autobot told her she was making a mistake carrying the offspring of a Sweep to term. She refused to heed them.
There was a garbage scow that sometimes passed near Chaar. The female hid on it and forced it to land when it got near her desired destination.
Scourge was the first to notice the errant craft and investigate. When the female saw him approach, she came out.
A feeling of intense panic gripped Scourge. "What are you doing here?!" he half-whispered in terror.
"I can't stay with the Autobots," she replied.
"You don't understand! If anyone sees you, we're both dead!" Scourge protested, "You have to hide. NOW!" Then he caught a whiff of her scent and ascertained the reason for her visit. He was amazed that she was still pregnant; he was certain the Autobots would have had that taken care of right away. Quickly he pushed the female back into the craft and followed her inside. Then he piloted the craft to a nearby organic world, and took the female to the surface. There was a large den there, that one of the other Sweeps had dug for another female to give birth in. It hadn't been used in some years. At Scourge's insistence, she concealed herself inside.
"You'll be safe here," he said, "The surrounding rocks block out most sensors."
"You have to leave?" she asked.
"I'm afraid so," Scourge replied, "I can't risk arousing suspicion. But I'll return as soon as possible."
The female watched him take off and then went deeper into the den and relaxed. It would not be long before she would give birth. She only hoped that he would be there to see it.
Scourge took a roundabout route back to Chaar in order to avoid leading anyone to the female's location. Soon after he landed, he heard someone come up behind him. He cried out in terror, and turned suddenly, weapon drawn. But it was only the astonished Stunticon commander.
"Gah! DON'T DO THAT!" Scourge shouted.
"Hey, calm down, Scourge!" Motormaster exclaimed, "Gosh, you're jumpy--even for you!"
"Can't be too careful these days," Scourge muttered, replacing his weapon.
"All right! Which one of you ratted me out to Cyclonus?" he demanded.
Several clawed fingers pointed at one individual. "It was him!" the others said all at once. The guilty party cowered in fear.
"I didn't mean to! I just mentioned to the others that I smelled a female Autobot on you and Cyclonus must have heard me!"
"Lucky for you that Cyclonus agreed not to tell Galvatron," Scourge growled, "Or you would share my fate. Next time, be more careful!"
*******************************************************************************
Once the female Autobot had regained her rational mind, she repaired the shuttle and returned to Cybertron. The minute she arrived, Rodimus insisted that she be given a medical examination, which she reluctantly submitted to. Perceptor carried out the examination. She wasn't in a talkative mood, so the Autobot Scientist worked in relative silence. It wasn't until he examined the walls of her interface port that he became concerned. It showed the characteristic abrasions that could only have been caused by a Sweep's barbed interface. There was a small amount of semen remaining, and he quickly swabbed out a sample for cybergenetic analysis. It was a simple matter to deal with the dents that had been left in her neck and shoulder by Scourge's teeth.
After completing the examination, Perceptor analyzed the semen sample and ran it through Teletraan 2's database. When the results came back, he called Rodimus Prime and asked him to come to his lab immediately.
"So what's the problem?" Rodimus asked, as he entered Perceptor's lab.
"This is not good news," Perceptor told him, "The female encountered a Sweep and mated with him."
"Oh no," Rodimus sighed.
"It's worse than that. Based on cybergenetic analysis of a small amount of semen remaining in her interface, the Sweep who mated with her is Scourge."
"Scourge? Oh, no! Please tell me she isn't pregnant," Rodimus groaned.
"I'm afraid she is," Perceptor informed him, "And she insists upon carrying her offspring to term."
"Did you tell her what happened last time someone did that?"
"Yes. She was not discouraged in the least," Perceptor replied.
*******************************************************************************
Months passed by. The female could feel the new life growing inside her. But there was a yearning in her--an intense desire to be with the one who had impregnated her. She knew she had to find Scourge. She had heard that the Decepticons' base was on a planet called Chaar but she'd never been there. She decided to locate it and try to find a way to get there.
Just about every Autobot told her she was making a mistake carrying the offspring of a Sweep to term. She refused to heed them.
There was a garbage scow that sometimes passed near Chaar. The female hid on it and forced it to land when it got near her desired destination.
Scourge was the first to notice the errant craft and investigate. When the female saw him approach, she came out.
A feeling of intense panic gripped Scourge. "What are you doing here?!" he half-whispered in terror.
"I can't stay with the Autobots," she replied.
"You don't understand! If anyone sees you, we're both dead!" Scourge protested, "You have to hide. NOW!" Then he caught a whiff of her scent and ascertained the reason for her visit. He was amazed that she was still pregnant; he was certain the Autobots would have had that taken care of right away. Quickly he pushed the female back into the craft and followed her inside. Then he piloted the craft to a nearby organic world, and took the female to the surface. There was a large den there, that one of the other Sweeps had dug for another female to give birth in. It hadn't been used in some years. At Scourge's insistence, she concealed herself inside.
"You'll be safe here," he said, "The surrounding rocks block out most sensors."
"You have to leave?" she asked.
"I'm afraid so," Scourge replied, "I can't risk arousing suspicion. But I'll return as soon as possible."
The female watched him take off and then went deeper into the den and relaxed. It would not be long before she would give birth. She only hoped that he would be there to see it.
Scourge took a roundabout route back to Chaar in order to avoid leading anyone to the female's location. Soon after he landed, he heard someone come up behind him. He cried out in terror, and turned suddenly, weapon drawn. But it was only the astonished Stunticon commander.
"Gah! DON'T DO THAT!" Scourge shouted.
"Hey, calm down, Scourge!" Motormaster exclaimed, "Gosh, you're jumpy--even for you!"
"Can't be too careful these days," Scourge muttered, replacing his weapon.