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Necrolight's POV

Right at this very moment I sat on Mirage's shoulders as he sat in the seat of the ship that his sire had arranged for him to take us to Iacon. I still really don't know if he realizes that I can transform or that his energon messed his circuits. All I do know is that I have to be careful. Up until now I have not received any signs from the Allspark...so I had to stay by Mirage's side and learn all I could about Cybertron. I heard the beginnings of the strikes, the first attack on the council. All of it. It's a whole new feeling when you witness the beginnings of war..I use to be full on hatin' the Decepticon cause, but after hearing where it originated from and how it slowly turned to a power struggle...I kinda hate the high council mostly.

"ETA: 2 joors." The computer generated voice came from all over and I got up. Mirage looked to me as I jumped down from his shoulders and sat next to him, just as a waiter-drone came into his designated room with a tray of energon. I really wanted to try some of the normal energon, all he's been giving me is that cyberpet energon that was just meant to keep me function minus the much-needed nutrition of real energon. Yeah I spent a lot of time reading in his personal library. The drone held the normal energon to him and once he took it, she placed the cyberpet enrgon in what looked like a normal bowl but like a bubble around it. Now I will admit this is the cool part. I bright my mouth near the bubble and instantly the bubble hummed and a straw like appendage grew out and attached itself to my mouth components and my systems proceeded to suck it up. My optics dulled slightly and my tail laid flat.

"So odd..." I hear Mirage talk. What is he going on about now? "These growing strikes are so unnecessary, don't you think Necrolight..." Oh my goodness he has suspicions! You can tell with the way his eyes looked, expecting an answer! Well frag you, I ain't sayin' sheeeeeeeet! Once done with my energon I turned my helm and meowed like any other neon-feline. He stared at me for a bit before simply rubbing his helm and casting them somewhere else. Yeaaaah you better look the other way.

Necrolight: 1

Mirage: big fat 0!

I laid down and offlined my optics, faintly feeling Mirage start stroking my helm, but chose not to react, acting as though I powered off. Don't get me wrong it took a lot of pure will not to shudder and start purring. I wonder how he'll react when he discovers that I've been a cybertronian...and more so a sentient slut bot...Oh this was some cruel dream and I'm in a coma, I just know it. There's no way this was real.

Mirage's POV

My processor is playing tricks on me. I just know it. There was no possible way that Necrolight, mycyber-pet could have transformed into...into her there was just no way. But...what else could explain it? One moment I take in my fine energon to ease my over strained processor then the next thing after I slip my mind has this image of a femme. Very slim built, exotic tendrils upon her helm, most likely highly sensitive receptors, exposed wires upon her arms, thighs and her lower torso. Attached to her back strut was a long and spiked tail that had volts of electricity being relayed between two of the spikes ever moment of or so. Feline audio receptors sat upon her helm, turning very alerted at any sound that was made. The image was so...real it just couldn't be. I looked over to Necrolight and she had already powered down. As a habit developed from when I was sparkling I stroked her smooth helm and along her spinal strut to the nub of the stilled tail.

Ever since I found her, I just felt drawn to her Like a sparkling-like want that turned into a possession. And I hold her even more dear when my Sire had informed me that she was a rare model, that has not been made in over Decacycles. When the option to cast her away and to exchange for a newer,more modern, neon-feline. I refused, there was no way I was going to give her up. She was special and even more so at being so rare. I had the suspicion that my creator and sire thought that I would in the end out grow my possession of Necrolight. If anything i wanted Necrolight by my side every moment of my Sparkling and Mechling cycles. Which I didn't, I couldn't it just didn't sit right.

I looked over to her once more and the image of the femme was displayed in my vision. It just wasn't possible...was it? I need to filter my processor at the nearest medic. That energon must have had something in it.

2 Joors Later...3rd POV

The shuttle docked at the terminal in Iacon City, the Autobot controlled Major city. Mirage rose and Necrolight swiftly leaped up and sat up on his shoulders as he exited the aircraft and into the terminal building.

"Welcome Mirage, DashSpear had informed me of your arrival. I shall escort you to the academy and to your quarters." A tall mech, marked with the famous Autobot Elite insignia that Necrolight came to love, greeted Mirage. This mech was a primary silver with acid green streaks along his chest and wings. A seeker. His optics held the same acid green optics. Mirage inclined his helm.

"Very well then, lead the way." The tall mech nodded before turning and walking, Mirage following in stride.

Hope you all enjoyed this chapter~!

See you in the next one~!

~Insanity :3