Hey guys! I have brain block for every story I have...it's depressing...But here's a little something for you guys! And if you have any ideas for my other stories, this story then review or PM me! (I'd ask for new story idea's, but I'm stuck in a hard place between my other stories and living a lame life, lol!)

The Nemisis, 3rd POV

"Lord Megatron, the machine is ready."

The Decepticon lord turned slightly to look at Knockout, who was waiting for his next orders.

Megatron was silent for a moment, smiling darkly as he looked forward again.

"Very well. You know what to do next, yes?"

The red mech nodded.

"Yes my liege. But I still cannot understand why you wish to change a meer human, a single human, into a Cybertronian."

Megatron chuckled as he once again looked at the medic.

"The boy is different from other fleshlings. If trained correctly, he will become an amazing warrior, one with which Optimus Prime himself can't even defeat."

"But the boy...He is allied with the Autobots, he wouldn't-"

"Then I shall force him! Now go!"

Knockout bowwed.

"And once you are ready to begin, fetch me. I wish to see him before the transformation."

Jasper, 3rd POV

Jack stared at the night sky from where his seat in a tall tree.

Another fight with his mom was his reason for going to the empty park. The raven haired teen was always calmed by the old memories of when he'd come here in the summer, having a picnic with his mother and father.

Jack turned his head to stare at the hill below him, smiling sadly as he could hear his dad's voice in his mind, and his father's deep, baritone laugh.

With a sigh, Jack swung down from the branch, landing quietly on the grass below. He yawned, stretching his arms upwards and wincing as his shoulder popped.

"I really should get home..." He muttered to himself as he began to start making his way down the grass covered hill. But he couldn't shake off the feeling of unease.

Jack suddenly stopped as the feeling of being watched became unbearable, and he looked into the tree's that thickly coated the side of the hill.

There was a flash in the brush, and Jack blinked in surprise.

Jack's muscles tensed, ready to run, or even fight if need be. He leaned forward slightly, peering into the shadows.

"...Hello...?"

A large form darted forward. Jack knew immedietly what it was, and tried to run, but was caught in a large, warm, metal hand.

Jack yelled out in panic as he thrashed around in the 'cons tight grip. Knockout smirked at the raven haired teen.

"Hello there, fleshy. Lord Megatron requested an audience with you." Knockout said, smirking.

Jack continued to thrash in the 'cons hold, but the hand responded, tightening around the raven haired teen, and making it unable for him to breathe.

As his strugling weakend, Jack gasped, desperately trying to fill his lungs with air. But soon he stopped, falling limp as he fell unconsious.

Knockout loosend his grip to avoid killing the teen, and he inspected Jack. He sighed, still not seeing what was so special about the boy.

Shifting into his alt and making sure the human was secure, he raced off before the raven haired teens guardian detected him.

?, Later, Jack's POV

I snapped awake with a yell as I was suddenly jostled awake.

It took me a moment to remember what had happend. I'd been in the park...then something had...had grabbed me! I'd been captured by Knockout!

I sat up abruptly, and sure enough, I was in a car as it headed down a highway. I did the only thing I could.

I fought.

I kicked at the doors and slammed my fists against the windows.

"Hey! Stop moving you little-!"

I ignored Knockout, continuing to pound at his doors and windows. I gasped, strugling as seatbelts came up to bind me, one gagging me so I couldn't scream. The seatbelts pulled me down, forcing me to lay in the backseat, and no matter how much I strugled, I couldn't free myself.

I began to panic, I hadn't brought my cellphone, so no one could track me, and no one knew I was in trouble.

Knockout growled in frustration as I continued to fight against the seatbelts, and something emerged from the seats.

I yelled in pain as electricity coarsed through my body, though the sound was muffled by the seatbelts that gagged me.

Soon, black spots filled my vision, and I once again fell unconsious.

The Nemisis, 3rd POV

"Lord Megatron, I have the fleshbag."

The 'con lord turned at Knockout's voice, and strode forward.

Bowing, K.O reached into his subspace and carefully removed a small (by Cybertronian standards) body. Jack was limp in Knockout's palm, but not dead in the slightest. He handed the raven haired teen to Megatron, the 'con lord careful to not scathe the human with his claws.

Megatron examined Jack, running a quick scan. He noted how the human was slightly better built than others of his age and height, and saw how red lines covered his arms, showing that Knockout had needed to restrain the teen.

"Excelent job, Knockout. Is everything in order?"

"Yes, my liege."

Megatron grinned wickedly, then felt Jack stir. He wrapped his fingers around the raven haired human, careful to not crush him.

A pair of stormy blue-grey eyes fluttered open, then widend when they fell on the warlord.

"Hello, boy. It has been quite awhile since our last encounter, yes?" Megatron asked, chuckling darkly as Jack struggled in his hold.

"What do you want?" Jack asked, voice dangerously low and venomous. Megatron again chuckled, then began walking, leaving the room with Knockout following in his wake.

"I have been tracking your progress, boy. When you and I met face to face, you showed no fear. Quite admirable, since many Autobots have showed more fear than you. And after restoring Optimus' memories? I am convinced you should not have been born as a weak fleshling. Luckly I have a way to fix this predicament."

Jack stared up at Megatron incredulously.

"Oh yeah? And how will you do that?" The teen snapped angrily.

"It is simple, really. Knockout is to thank, for creating the machine."

"Y-you're going to ch-change me into a...a Cybertronian? You're insane!" Jack yelled as his heart jumped into his throat with anxiety.

Megatron meerly gave the teen an amused look as they entered the Medbay, his blood colored optics filled with a devious joy that made Jack shudder.

A large machine stood at the back of the room, its most prominent feature a large, transparent cylinder glowing a light blue.

Jack cried out in pain as he was roughly dropped into the cylinder. He then ran up to pound on the wall, and Megatron spoke to Knockout.

"How long will the transition take?"

"A joor (6 hours), Lord Megatron. Once the transition is finished, I will send word." The medbot replied. Megatron nodded, going to the door. He paused, looking over his shoulder at the human, who glared at him defiantly. Megatron then chuckled, smirking as he left, and the door hissed shut behind him.

Jack's POV

I pounded angrily on the thick, strong glass wall as Knockout moved over to the controls.

I yelled out as the pain started, stumbling backwards. My blood felt as though it had changed to liquid fire, and my head screamed in pain.

I clutched my head, back arching as pain threaded up my spine. But I slowly got back to my feet, panting, and I went back up to pound on the glass.

Knockout looked surprised, to say the least.

I stumbled back as another wave of white hot pain flashed through me, this time I tripped, landing on my back. I cried out again, my back arching off the ground.

A crack echoed through the cylinder, my ribs began to break, one by one. The shards of bone piercing my skin.

"AAAGGGHHHH!"