[Let’s start this new year off right. Here’s a little Tarn/Megatron to shake things up. *puts on cool glasses* Wanted to explore a little of my own thoughts on Megatron, and how they’d contrast with a character like Tarn.]
Rating: PG for Implied Sexual Situations.
Summary: Today, Tarn would see Megatron. He had to hold it together. Tarn must hold it together.
Masks
Tarn clicked off his mask and placed it on the side table next to his berth.
One of the biggest mistakes that the Autobots made daily, was to assume that the Decepticons were a faction like their own: A group of individuals fighting for a single cause.
They were fools.
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