TransFormers Prime x Dendro Archon reader!

Chapter 2 - Exceptional surprise-

Kusanali's Point of view:
13 minutes passed as the silver decepticon 'heroically' spoke. He spoke about his current status as a former gladiator of Kaon, I wasn't astonished since I looked through his mind. Though that will be a secret between you and me, readers of watpad.

"My name is to be feared across the galaxy and known as Megatron, The leader of the decepticons," He egoistically replied when I asked him what his name was, though it was to be predicted as 'the leader of the decepticons' should have an ego as a size of Jupiter. Then he moved on forward telling me his past battles with Cybertron's lack of energon and lack of equality.

I must say, he could've kept on going if he hadn't noticed my aranara. I didn't think that he wouldn't have noticed them, since Cybertronians can't dream. Cybertronians are a different species with humans. Humans dream and who's to say that a species as different as them could dream. Truly a theory that I might ask if he didn't barge out of my garden with one of my aranara clinging onto his metalic feet. I could easily imagine him having a hard time trying to pry off my creation.

I'll have to pick up another aranara, once again from the Nemisis, the decepticon warship.

I watched as he exited, he stumbled and fumbled with his feet and attempted to detach my creation with his servos. I chuckled, I knew that this wouldn't be easy for him. However, I commanded my friend to let go off the warlord and come back to me, since the autobots were coming near and most likely to disrupt the town near my location. I did as I thought to do, I didn't want for him to call his ship at my garden and it's quite illogical for him to discover my hidden premisis.

Megatron turned his face plate to look at my annoying face that was smiling at him with my hand waving, as to obviously say, 'Goodbye,' as I used my magic to seal my garden wall that was barged into by the large cybertronian. He obviously commed to his TIC to groundbridge him back to the Nemisis and never looked back. It was as if he was plotting somwthing, unpredictable. Within the groundbridge, I peeked through my thorns if there were any civilians within my forest.

And there was a civilian with a pink and blue femme autobot who saw the out come.

Jack and Arcee.

Those two looked astonished, as they saw the virtrolic decepticon getting bridged into the nemisis, at least they didn't get noticed. I din't want to reveal my self just to save their two buts, but alas they sensed me from my aranara tripping from the bushes I had grown. I silently walked to aranara and healed it, since aranaras' that could get up from that fall, were definitely not aranaras. My creations had grown vulnerable from the lack of magic I released, so every now and then I have to heal them.

"Who's there?" Arcee questioned the wind, in which cases me, turning her servo into a railgun. Jack pulled out his pocket knife, having the same aura with his autobot friend, cautious, alert and afraid. They often say in human terms, 'Be more afriad, so that you can be more alert,' if that's the case then they're doing a great job at their emotions.

I smiled cheerfully with my hands holding my hips, Arcee and Jack are protecting each other and actually caring for each other, it was satisfying to see friendship, if you had friends or comrades. This gave me a flashback. The six archons sitting across the stone table, drinking, eating and celebrating their prosperity their land has become, Venti saying slurred words, Morax trying not to give in to his temptation to summon his meteor and Ei laughing with the other archons. I was telling off the pyro archon to stop forcing me to drink, since I didn't like the taste of alchohol and much rather want to be smashed by a boulder, rather than to drink the dook dook.

I snapped out of my trance and realised I was crying and strongly clenched my dress. Tears were soaking my face and clearly clouding my thoughts. I let out silent sniffles and turned around to go back to my homemade cottage that I created using my dendro.

I often wondered, 'Why do I miss them? When did I grow to become more lonely and yearning for another friend?'

"Are you okay?"