Control
Me: To the batmobile!
I open a spacebridge to the con base
Me: Honey I’m home!!
Every con within hearing distance groans
Screamer: You will pay for what you did to Lord Megatron..
Me: Oh shut up you cockroach
Random con sniggers
Me: Oh Megssssy!
Megatron: What fleshy
Me: Their is a song that if sung with you're second in command would grant you control over the human race.
Megsys optics narrow
Megatron: Tell me fleshy
I play it for him and send his and Screamers COM the lyrics
Me: But then you must kiss Optimus on the lips
Megatron: *growls* fine
The pair sing the song on the side then go to earth where the autobots confront them and Megatron tackles OP to the ground in a kiss
Me: Get a room! *Munchs popcorn while NEST people give me a weird look*
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