Title: That Ol' Black Magick

Sub-Title: Ch.1: Let the Chase Begin

Fandom: Transformers G1

Character: Thundercracker, Thrust, Ramjet, and Nightfire

Prompt: Orgy

Word Count: 325

Rating: PG13

Summery: What happens when a lonely Decepticon femme casts a black magick love spell to lure a Seeker to her?

Author's Notes: The word magick is not misspelled; it's the way most true practitioners of paganism spell the word to distinguish it from stage magic which is spelled with out the K at the end.

Disclaimer: I do not own Thundercracker, Thrust, Ramjet, Megatron, or the Decepticons; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Nightfire.

'Why in the pit did I cast that damn thing???' she thought to herself as she ran to hide behind a large console. 'I used all the right spell components; I cast it at the right place and time; I spoke the words exactly; and according to the spell they shouldn't be acting this way. So what in the name of Megatron did I do wrong???'

Then hearing a familiar voice coming from the other side of the console, "Come on sweets, you can't hide from me forever you know?"

"Thundercracker!" Nightfire squeaked as she started to back away from the blue Seeker walking towards her with a look of lust in his optics.

"You got that right Nighty babe, now why don't you stay here and give ol' TC some lovin'?" Thundercracker wooed as he strutted closer to her.

"Get a way from me!" Nightfire shrieked as she bolted to the entry way like a frightened bunny escaping a hungry fox. As she ran out of the room and dashed around the dark passageways of Decepticon headquarters to get away from Thundercracker; she literally slams into Thrust.

As she falls on the floor Nightfire looks up to se Thrust give her a sly wink, "Well, it looks like you have fallen for me." He flirted, "You have two choices, we can do it in my quarters or since you're on the floor already, we can do it here."

Recoiling in horror for the very fact of Thrust suggesting making love right here in the hallway; Nightfire quickly jumped to her feet and skittered away from the horny maroon colored conehead. As she ran, she wounded up find herself in the integration room to see Ramjet pretending to be chained up.

"Ramjet! What the hell are you doing here???" Nightfire said dreadfully.

Giving her a dirty smile with a facial exception to mach, Ramjet playfully cooed, "Punish me. Because I've been a very naughty boy!"

TO BE CONTINUED