The meeting was a pain, as Usual Hun-Grrr doesn't understand most of the words that was spoken. But he tried his best to pay attention.
When the meeting ends he was hoping to just race back to the terrorcons Shared Quarter, but then... Megatron ask him to stay behind.
"I wanted to make sure you understand that What ever happened you cannot let them return to the autobots" Megatron Started.
Oh it's about that "Sir, With all due respect I know what I'm doing... They are my and my gestalts responsibility it's our job, have we ever dissapoint you... Wait that doesn't seems right" Hun-Grrr was too tired to think of what he just said, It's not like he ever think of the things he said.
Megatron sigh "yes you have dissapoint me, But not as much as the Combaticons have... But still" Should he even feel proud of that?
"So... Other than not allowing them to return to the autobots and transform to Computron what else do you want me to do?"
"It would be easier if you offlined the Leader" those word made Hun-Grrr spark clench, Why does it feel hurt? Hearing those word Hun-Grrr visibly Flinch, it seems like Megatron Notice the change of Hun-Grrr's posture.
The Decepticon Leader chuckle "but there is other way, Seems like you got attached more easily I see" "attached??? What do you mean?" First ScatterShot was saying nonsense now Megatron too?
"If you could turn them against the Autobots, and turn them to a Decepticon... Or just keep them the way they are now until we took down the Autobots" Megatron Spoke.
Somehow the idea of turning Them into a Decepticon made Hun-Grrr feel something weird? But at the same time He wanted to try and do that, If ScatterShot was a Decepticon... That though... The thought of Seeing ScatterShot Destroying the Autobots made His whole frame felt hot thinking of it.
"You are dismissed" Megatron seems to notice again Hun-Grrr wasn't trying to hide anything after all, He didn't even know what's going on with him.
Hun-Grrr quickly stand up and Bow down to the Decepticon Leader before rushing out of the room.
"Young love" Megatron chuckle.
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ScatterShot was just looking around the room, There's literally no datapad? Other than the ones Hun-Grrr is working on.
This mech seems to have... Difficulty on writing even some of the datapad was bitten off.
ScatterShot Jumped when Hun-Grrr slam Open the door to the Berth Room.
"Oh you're back, question... Do you not have any readable datapaaaad-" ScatterShot Visor burn bright when Hun-Grrr slam and pinned him to the Wall.
"Um.." shit shit shit, ScatterShot was Panicking, Did Hun-Grrr finally realized what he was feeling? But if ScatterShot pays more attention to the other mech's Expression.
He seems confused... Of his own action.
"Why" Hun-Grrr glared "why what?" ScatterShot tried to stay calm he could just push the mech away.
"Why am I feeling like this? I can't... I can't understand what is this what did you do to me?!" In distressed? Hun-Grrr seems to be in distressed, Unable to understand his own feeling?
ScatterShot tried not to laugh but he fails, His laugh only make the other mech more confused.
"Hun-Grrr... I didn't do anything" his laugh finally dried down. But Hun-Grrr doesn't seems to believe that.
"What is this feeling?! If you know something about it why aren't you telling me?!" Hun-Grrr growl at him.
"I told you already, You're falling for me"
The room went silent, Before Hun-Grrr tilted his head to the side "What? Autobot I'm not falling... I'm standing up and pinning you to the wall" His tone was serious which Make ScatterShot Laugh again.
"It's not a joke, do Not La-mphm" Hun-Grrr whole Frame Froze.
ScatterShot kissed him, The Technobot Commander mentally slap himself for doing that, But the Expression on Hun-Grrr's Face Was priceless.
When the Technobot Commander pull away, he quickly slipped away while the Terrorcon Commander froze in place trying to understand what just happened.
He was going to Ran out of the door but then "Don't... You dare leave this room, Our business here isn't done yet" Hun-Grrr sounds mad? More likely his tone was cold and Emotionless.
ScatterShot gulped, Primus save him for what ever this other mech going to do...
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"S.. sorry that I use you as a shield" Strafe Avoids to look at RipperSnapper.
"It's fine, If CutThroat Scares you, you can Always come to me, it's my responsibility to tell him to stop" RipperSnapper sigh "do you want to recharge on the berth or the couch?" He pointed to both place.
Strafe Shrugged "the Couch, It's fine" "alright then, There's datapads on that shelf if you want to read something, I'm going out for a hunt"
Hearing that RipperSnapper was going to leave him on his own while CutThroat was still lurking made him flinch "I- I'll come with you!" He quickly spoke.
"No thank you, I'll just escort you to your Commander."
RipperSnapper lead him toward's Hun-Grrr's Private Berthroom, He kick the door instead of knocking.
There was a loud growl from the Inside which made Strafe wings shiver.
Then the door open revealing Hun-Grrr, Definitely not peased he was being disturbed "Ripper-" "On Second though, Let's get you to Blot" Something feels off about the situation, RipperSnapper seems to be a little nervous when he pull Strafe away.
"Don't mind us" he spoke back to Hun-Grrr who huffed in annoyance before slamming his door closed.
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"Uhh...wh.. who was that?" "RipperSnapper and Your brother" Hun-Grrr glared at the door.
ScatterShot nervously look at the ground where half of his Armor/Frame is "Tch, Some people doesn't understand what Do not disturb means, even from the bond" Hun-Grrr doesn't seems to be pleased at the interrupted at all...
ScatterShot on the other hand had been hoping for someone to interrupt... Or maybe take him away from here.
"So uh"
"Let's continue"
Primus help him...
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"So you scared Of CutThroat?" blot asked, They were sitting on the Terrorcons shared Quarter's main room, Because Blot's Private room is of course stinks...
The frog like creature doesn't seems harmful "y-yea" "I can Understand that... He's weird" All of them are weird...
"So what do you usually do to calm down?" Blot ask again "well... Burying myself in my lab usually keep me at ease or maybe just... I Dont know" "smart, You like Smart stuff"
Strafe nod "all of my brothers does" "That's why Computron Smart right? Me and my gestalts not smart, Only RipperSnapper can really read and write... It's hard, Hun-Grrr get frustrated easily when he can't learn a word, SinnerTwin doesn't care about it, CutThroat think it's dumb"
"And what about you blot?" "Me? Me want to learn but me have difficulty on it... No one want to teach me, they say It's not important if I learn or not"
Oh poor thing, Strafe Reach out to pat the Smaller Mech's Helm "hey while I'm here I don't I teach you?" "Really?"
"Yeah! Of course, Do you have an empty datapad?"
The frog like creature Cheered before rushing to his room to get the empty datapad.
"Seems like you really are Kind... Too kind" That Voice, Strafe Flinch.
"Cute" "w-what do you want?" He tried to move away but CutThroat was Leaning Closer to him.
"You"
"No. Back Off!" Strafe push him away.
"Come on~"
"CutThroat" the Monstrous Hawk froze, Blot was Holding a datapad and the other servo holding a Some kind of Bottle shaking it slowly It seems like he's threatening the Hawk.
CutThroat wing shiver before he growl and move away, leaving the Terrorcons shared Quarter.
Blot Rush to Strafe's Side "He didn't hurt you did he? Sorry me gone for long" "eh it's fine... What's that?" Strafe asked looking at the bottle in Blot's Servo.
"Oh this, Me made this, Liquid stinks burns the strongest metal, Must put in special containers"
He handed it to Strafe, The Technobot examinate the Object, It does smell stinks very very stinks but it doesn't seems to bother him.
"Blot You're a genius!" Strafe wing flutter "me am?" Blot Ask confused "Yes! This type of Liquid, It's difficult to make it, Not even I can make it! I've only seen ScatterShot making it but it spends one human month to finished it, he's might not be as Stinks as yours but The affect is the same" Strafe Visor seems to be sparkling with Joy.
Blot doesn't understand why but he was happy that someone called him smart "You use your stinks to make this right?" "Yeap! The others says it's disgusting"
Strafe laugh "but it's useful, no wonder you manage to Burn AfterBurner's Frame! So this is the cause... Well I can't underestimate you anymore can I? You're more Talented that you take credit for" Strafe Pat Blot's Helm and handed him back the Bottle.
Blot's optics sparkle, Woah... Someone that complimented him? Saying he's helpful? He's Not worthless... Not useless...
"H-hey why are you crying?" Strafe ask, He quickly wiped the Tears away from the Frog like Creature.
The tears was burning acid, but Strafe still wipe them away without hesitation.
Made blot felt more Touched, How could a mech like this alive? In the war? Strafe deserve better.
"It's.. it's fine Me overwhelmed ,Me happy that's all" he try to wipe his own tears.
"Oh.. no one ever complimented you for your work huh?" Blot nods.
Strafe Wings made a weird gesture, Blot know that gesture it's when CutThroat get mad, Or unpleased by what's going on.
Is Strafe mad? That no one Care about Blot?
"Well then, I'll help you study! Come on!"
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When RipperSnapper return he notice Something he did not expect, blot was Recharging on Strafe's hips, while Strafe writing something down on a datapad.
Strafe seems to notice his arrival "ah Welcome back, How was the hunt?" Strafe asked, he didn't even push blot away, Isn't he disturbed by the Smell? Or is it only to act nice?
"Him.." "oh.. right, He fall asleep a few klik after He finished studying" "him... Study??" RipperSnapper stare at him confused and disbelief "Yes, Blot Studying, I kinda help him with it... Since he did say he wanted to learn and none of you even care about that." Strafe huffed.
"And none of you ever Complimented his work, I can't believe this... I mean I can you guys are Decepticon but still, Blot could make cool things just using his stinks, How can none of you see how talented he is" Strafe Continued.
Wow, RipperSnapper doesn't know what to say... Why is this mech Complimenting Blot? This is the first time he had heard someone speak so highly of that thing...
"To be Honest he just need someone to be there for him when none of you even care" "we care"
"Yes Of course, I'm sure you'll dump him when abominus is not even a thing" RipperSnapper can't answer that, can't denied that.
"You're too kind to him" "Yeah, That's what they all said about me... Too kind... Too friendly" Strafe sigh.
"Ready to head back? My room" "nah you'll go first I'll just wait till he woke up, I feel bad disturbing him-"
RipperSnapper grabbed Strafe Servo and Observe it "Your Hurt... Liquid, Blot's liquid He cried didn't he?" "Yes he did, Because he was overwhelmed" Strafe Huffed.
"Why did you touch his tears?" "To wipe it away, I dont care if it burns my frame or my digits, He needs someone to do that because none of you ever pay any fucking attention" Strafe pull his Servo away.
Too kind, RipperSnapper wasn't sure what he should think of this mech, He's too kind... People will use him as their advantage if he isn't careful.
"You're too kind, Aren't you afraid if people use you as an advantage?"
"No because I know who I trust and who I doesn't"
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Primus hates him, He could've just said No, Stop or something but everytime he tried to speak something always distracted him to do so.
"Ow..." ScatterShot sat up on the Berth, He look around his Body... Bite marks everywhere... At least the Terrorcon Commander know not to put them where His Frame nor his armor can't cover.
ScatterShot turn toward Hun-Grrr who was in deep recharge, He raise his Servo wanting to hit the mech but then he dropped it again.
"That kiss was a horrible Idea" he sigh.
"Seems like a good idea to me" Hun-Grrr Red Optics Glanced at His Blue Visor, Sparkle with Mischief and Joy.
"Speaking of Ideas" The Terrorcon Commander sat up closing his Distance to the Technobot Commander.
"Would you like to join the Decepticon instead?" "You Fragged me and that's your question? No.. i will not" ScatterShot Glared "oh... Did you expect other Questions? Mind filling me in on what it is?"
"I dont know, You could've taken me to dinner first before Doing the Dirty, But noooo... You just Had to frag me first"
It earns a laugh from Hun-Grrr "do you not like it?"
ScatterShot spark pulse "W.. well it's not bad" "was that your first time? For a first time you sure are talented with your Servos"
And that's how Hun-Grrr Received a Punch to the Face.
Yes... He know he deserves that.
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