The Energon could be prepared in different flavors and for different situations, since sometimes they prepared it especially for sick people, but according to Orion, the Energon he was preparing should be the most delicious for Megatronus. A gladiator like him needed much more energy for his battles.
Orion was walking through his new home preparing the Energon when Megatronus arrived. Only one day ago he had arrived at his owner's home, it was a small and simple place, although very messy, perhaps Megatronus never had much interest in organizing his home. As soon as they arrived, his programming yelled at him to keep the property of his owner clean and worthy of Megatronus, he for his part, only indicated basic things and then left, returned and left again. Orion took advantage of that moment to try to prepare Energon for his owner, maybe making a delicious mix Megatronus can appreciate him more.
Smiling, he looked at his work. Megatronus home shone from how clean and tidy it was. Seconds later, he heard the door slide, and Orion quickly took the cup of Energon in his hands. As he approached the door, he met the dirty frame of the gladiator, Orion thought he needed a shower, and he would be happy to help.
"Lord Megatronus, I'm glad to see you" Orion said approaching with a soft smile and handing him the glass of Energon "You must be hungry, drink this while I—"
The little mech could not finish his sentence thanks to the strong blow he sent to throw the cup away from him. The spilled Energon adorned Orion's arm as he watched in shock the cup lying on the ground with a few drops of Energon on it. Looking up, he met the gladiator's cold gaze, which made his spark tremble.
"Stop chattering, Bag of fluids, your shrieks bothers me" The huge mech growled "Now clean that up" With that, the gray mech moved away from him and got lost in another room in direction to the showers.
Orion looked at the mess on the floor, and felt his optics getting wet, but again his willpower prevented him from crying, but not trembling. So quickly, witha broken spark, he walked away to find with what to clean up what Megatronus had thrown at him and Orion had prepared so enthusiastically.
After cleaning, Megatronus had gone out again, and it was too late and he was not coming back. Orion began to worry. It was already after 11 pm, and at this time it was always dangerous in the streets of Kaon, being alone at this hour could mean that you can get assaulted or killed. Megatronus was perhaps a feared gladiator, but if attacked in a group he could get hurt. Orion felt that his concern increased, he was so worried for his owner that he did not mind leaving the house and exposing himself to the danger of looking for him.
Treading the dirt in the streets, Orion was looking for his owner with hope that he was well, no matter what he would do after leaving the house, Orion just wanted to know that his owner was still alive and in good condition.
Perhaps, that thought was even too successful. Since he found Megatronus, but not in the way he would have liked. Orion looked petrified as the great gladiator buried his spike inside the thousand-used valve of a public Carrier, exactly those in which they were outside the credit banks. Orion could hear the loud growls of the gladiator who warned of his obvious climax, and how he whispered things that Orion could hear, but would like not to.
"Humm ... Galar"
Orion shivered when he heard that, realizing that Megatronus preferred a street valve a thousand times than using his, even for a fantasy. Oddly, Orion felt somewhat grateful, so perhaps he would not have a broken spark when he heard his owner's calls for another mech.
The little mech knew he had nothing to do there, so he just turned around and walked away to his sad home.