The Unity Of Two

4: Sitting Around

"Let me guess..." Primus started as I landed sheepishly, "To close for comfort?"

I nodded, transformed, and walked over to the pod where I could process the dark energon.

"Cough up." Unicron ordered happily, he probably would have found it 'cool' if I arrived missing an appendage.

"Erm," I didn't know how to explain. "So, you know how I got both of you in me?" I started.

"Yup." Unicron said.

"That's and odd way to put it." Primus pointed out.

"So, I'm linked to Optimus because he has the matrix and I'm linked to Megatron because he has dark energon." I explained. "So, I can look through their optics at will."

"Nice."

"Is it two way?" Primus asked, sounding worried.

"I think Megatron sees through my optics every now and then, I can feel it." I explained, "He caught me at the volcano but I got away."

"Obviously." Unicron smirked.

"You're not harmed?" Primus asked.

"I got a shot on the shoulder but I will be fine, it was a low charge I think." I said.

"So you can see through their optics?" Unicron asked.

"If you paid attention, you would know." Primus mumbled.

"What are they doing?" Unicron asked.

I tried Optimus, he was on the Nemesis. That was a surprise. He was talking with Megatron but seemed to freeze slightly. I pulled out. "Optimus is on the Nemesis with Megatron, talking." I frowned confused.

"Nice, a good case of amnesia." Unicron giggled.

"You don't know that." Primus told him, "I think it's best if you didn't risk opening the connection between each of you." He dropped some advice.

I shrugged, if I wanted to, I was gonna have a peak. "I'm going to make a scarecrow." I told my creators.

"With what?" Primus asked.

I walked over to the pile of rock which had been Unicron and picked a piece.

"Well, that's an invasion of my privacy." Unicron grumbled.

"What piece is this?" I asked.

"My groin." Unicron said and I dropped it instantly, "Aren't you mature." He hissed.

I was very careful to know exactly what to touch after that, I asked my creator for the name of each piece. At the end I was left with a very fragile, messy sculpture.

"Is there anything you are good at?" Unicron laughed.

"If you gave him proper directions with combat training, maybe there would be." Primus scolded him.

"I think it looks pretty good." I took a step back and examined it, it was facing out to the plains, it wasn't looking threatening in any way but it was big.

"It might raise questions." Primus said, I shrugged. "Is that a car?" He added.

I looked out to the salt plains and sure enough, a yellow Camaro and a green SUV were gliding across. They didn't spot me as I was well hidden between the white contrast of the plains and the shade I was sitting in.

And they were about a mile out.

"The yellow one saw you at the mine right?" Unicron asked and I nodded, "Huh, he must have been surprised to find a youngling there."

"He's a Mechling." Primus argued.

"Barely." Unicron snorted.

I continued to watch the two Autobots when suddenly, I felt Megatron at the back of my processor. Que mild panic. He left, yay. He would have only seen the Autobots.

"He was in my processor again." I warned my creators.

"Maybe, if you consumed more dark energon than him, you will be more dominant in that aspect." Unicron responded.

"Or their link will be stronger." Primus said.

"I'll skip the dark energon." I patted the purple crystal. He let of an angry hum.

"Fine, but you need more combat training." Unicron grumbled, I nodded in agreement and got up. "Make a cannon." He ordered.

If Primus could, he would have rolled his optics. "Wow, now he knows exactly how to do it." Primus sneered.

"Imagine all the dark energon in you to form it." Unicron said in more detail.

I blinked, he needs to work on his sentence structure but non the less I tried. I got a small pistol like thing.

"That's not a cannon." He pointed out. "Have you ever seen one?" He asked.

"Yea, Megatron shot me, remember?" I hissed in frustration as once again I tried.

I got it and accidently let of a shot. "You better pray to Primus that they didn't hear that." Unicron giggled.

"You know that doesn't work." He mumbled, I squinted, trying to see the Autobots but they were already out of sight.

"And I didn't even have to pray." I mumbled, removed the cannon, and sat down.

"We aren't done-" Unicron started.

"For now you are." Primus interrupted, "And if he's in your helm again, just close your optics."

I nodded, "Do you think they will come here more often?" I asked and looked over to the two crystals.

"Perhaps, maybe they will just give up." Primus said.

"They can't track your signal cause you're a youngling-"

"Mechling." Primus and I corrected him.

"-And there isn't enough energon to trace." He continued.

He made a point, however, I still felt like they would catch him. Hopefully the war would end soon.

"Oh no." Unicron said grimly, "He's going through the hormonal thing."

"Huh?" I asked.

"You made that expression-" He started.

"And he thinks its because you're going through hormonal stages." Primus finished.

"Oh, I was just thinking." I explained.