Fragile body cradled by the azure mech, Soundwave raced back to the Nemesis. He burst into the medbay, startling the red medic into waking from his snooze. The young Lord was placed on a medical berth and Knockout rushed over, confused at the sight, but after seeing the sparkling’s condition he falls into his training. Open the chassis to release the pressure, seal the broken energon lines, hook him up to a processed fuel line for a transfusion-

Here Soundwave stopped him. Even at this size, Megatron still ran on dark energon and although normal fuel would be converted over time, it would put less strain on his systems to accept more of Unicron’s blood. Fortunately, Soundwave was also fueled by such. Knockout ran a tube from his thin arm to the tiny mech before continuing to work on realigning his shoulder and hip joints.

It would be a long night, but the blood of the Chaos Bringer would aid in the procedures and keep his little spark corrupted, but strong. 

By morning, his systems are longer in critical danger. According to the sportscar, the stasis lock would wear off in time. For now, the little Lord slept, his guardian angel watching over him.