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**The Tale of Kaon: PT 3*** Posted by ToonQueen, Transformers Animated future crack universe. X3
FINALLY! SEX! :D
This is very Alternative Universe. I'm following StSE's rules, but also may come up with my own ideas as I go~
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"Heh, I wish we could take this Thundercracker clone with us too," Vishal stated as he still looked through code from the bot, "Both his and the Wasp clone's information is so intertwined I need both of them to sort it out."
"Why can't you take him too?" asked Kaon as he looked at the powerdowned clone curiously. He had been beside Vishal's side for over an hour while his Master reviewed this other bot's code.
"Eh, the boss doesn't liked virus bots around. For good reason actually....," the human bot faded off, "And if I brought two bots back saying they're for parts he would get suspicious."
"You do things without your boss knowing?" the unpainted Seeker questioned with much interest. He had not seen his Master around anyone other than Hunter. He found himself suddenly needing to know all of Vishal's interactions with others.
"Yeah, sometimes. Sometimes things need to be done behind other's backs for the greater good," answered Vishal honestly, his tone darkening for a moment. His voice went back to his normal cheerful self moments later, "Well, lets try to hide this bot in the gas station for now. I'd hate for pirates to come in and take him for parts, not understanding whats happened to him."
Kaon nodded and watched Vishal start to drag the offlined bot into the station. Without being ordered he assisted the human bot by grabbing the clones legs. Vishal smiled at Kaon when he helped. The Seeker was glad to help his Master any way he could. He had to make up for Vishal not wanting to use him for physical pleasure some how. Kaon processors came to the logical conclusion that he could be trained to be Vishal's assistant.
"Sir, I'd like to learn what you do," Kaon spoke as they both moved the offlined clone to behind the counter of the station. Vishal chuckled lightly, since there was a lot he did. Kaon would have to be more specific.
"Um, like my job with the team? Or what?" asked Vishal as he placed the offline clone down. He gave a quick look around the gas station. All the food and cigarettes had been taken a long time ago. Vishal was certain if pirates came through they would see nothing of interest. They would then leave without even looking behind the counter.
"Yes! Your job! You can get info from things. You can fix things. You can make things. I would like to help you do that!" Kaon announced. Vishal chuckled lightly at the Seeker's eagerness.
"You haven't seen any other jobs you could have yet. You're a flyer! Don't you want do to something that involves that?" the human bot asked Kaon. The unpainted bot shook his head exaggeratedly like a child would.
"No, sir. I definitely want to do what you do," Kaon replied with a smile, "Does your job have a name or a title?"
"Eh..... Technically I'm the team's activator. I pretty much turn on other bots we find and keep you guys running perfectly. We can do a lot what medbots do... I HAVE to actually, because we haven't had a medbot around in awhile," Vishal paused as Kaon already gave him a bewildered look. He was trying to understand what his Master was explaining. The man remembered Kaon's programming was from a time before the virus and wars. He did not know all the new things and terms happening around him. Vishal tried to think of an easier way to explain it, "See a medbot is like a family doctor. An activator is more like a brain surgeon."
"Then can you teach me how to do that? It seems so interesting! It is like you could read those two bots processors from seeing their code," Kaon pointed out. He was absolutely fascinated by his Master.
"Oh, I can teach you to read code," smiled Vishal, "It would tell you the same information I saw. I mean, I know how to read code, but I cheat a little," the human bot confessed. He stepped out from behind the counter with Kaon following him.
"How could you cheat reading code?" Kaon questioned Vishal. The human bot opened his mouth to explain, but then closed it. He thought a visual example would be better.
Vishal looked to the gas station register. It had already been broken into long ago, for money that would have soon been worthless. Despite the busted drawer the rest of the system was in perfect shape. Kaon watched as it suddenly came to life with no power source. With a few lights and dings it rung up a nonexistent sale. Kaons looked from the register and then back to Vishal. The human bot had a wide smile on his face. He did love showing off.
"I can sync with machines," Vishal explained as the register then powered down, as though it had never been on, "Its my power."
"Like how my power is warping," stated Kaon. He had remembered Hunter mentioning that ability.
"Exactly," replied Vishal with a smile still. He walked out of the gas station to retrieve his bag, "except I wasn't built with the ability, it just sort of happened."
"You can sync with any machine then? Could you sync with me?" asked Kaon curiously. For a moment Vishal blushed. He could not understand what there was in the question for his Master to blush at. Vishal put his bag on his back and checked his pants pockets to make sure he picked up his small laptop.
"No no no," Vishal quickly corrected, "I can.. er should only sync with machines that don't have sparks. See... ah.. Syncing with sparks is kinda like sparkbonding and it gets into a weird gray area there.... IthinkIleftmylaptopwiththeinfectedclonewaithere."
"Sparkbonding?" the unpainted Seeker started to question before Vishal started to go back into the building.
"Just wait here, I'll just grab my comp," Vishal in that moment was glad he was absent minded enough to leave his laptop inside the gas station. The pleasure bot coding came with what was just needed to interact with humans. Explaining the extras Cybertornian's had for lovemaking was always awkward. Vishal looked back to Kaon obediently waiting for him. He stepped into the building and hopped over the counter as opposed to walking around it.
He saw his mini laptop was not with the clone. He got behind the counter and looked all along the floor. When Vishal half looked up from the floor he saw the open door that lead to the car wash beside the station. It was completely dark in the ajoning building. Vishal could see the little lights of his mini laptop on the floor in there. He found that very odd. He raised an eyebrow in confusion as he stood fully straight. The human bot did not even remember that door being open when him and Kaon first entered the station.
Vishal first thought it could be another virus infected clone. At least a level two, to still have enough cognitive thought to set up a trap of sorts. He approached the door cautiously. His device had not picked up a third clone earlier. There was only one kind of bot that could not be picked up easily, and that would be a Mirage clone.
He didn't bother to call Kaon for backup. The newly activated bot didn't even have basic fighting code or training as it was. Vishal pulled out his EMP gun in one hand. His other arm he transformed so only that appendage had his metal armor. He made his stinger appear on the armored arm while he stepped into the doorway.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" Vishal asked. There was a chance it could not be a bot. Perhaps it could be a human on his team playing a gag. He knew in his processor though, that this was probably not the case. Instead of approaching his laptop he synced with it, causing little lights to flicker all around from it. He hoped it to be enough to trick the infected Mirage clone to think he had made his way to the laptop.
Instead of seeing an infected Mirage leap at the laptop, Vishal found himself face to face with a Megatron clone. Though his trap actions were second stage of the virus, his body was rotted like he was in the fourth. The human bot let out a silent scream of terror as he backed up back into the gas station. In an instant he found himself cornered against the wall by the infected clone.
Kaon was busy inspecting the detail of the nearest gas pump. He ran his right pointer finger against the digital screen of the pump. He say a faint memory of numbers. Numbers counting something. Counting down. Kaon was broken from his echos when he heard the sudden commotion in the gas station.
"Vishal!" the Seeker yelled as he rushed into the building. He had seen this Master fight a clone bravely earlier. It surprised him that Vishal was now frozen somewhere between terror and status lock. His Master did not even have his armor out! He was in his human form and allowing the grey rotting clone to tear at his chest. His eyes were wide, full of the terror he was frozen in.
"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" Kaon said loudly in a voice that did not sound like his own. He lifted his arms and his cannons appeared without any extra effort shown. Something he had struggled to do earlier came naturally now. The Megatron clone did not even acknowledge the Seeker's presence. He kept tearing through the chest area of Vishal's clothes, down to the skin.
Kaon knew Vishal had said he kept infected clones intact incase they ever found a cure. He was afraid if he damaged the bot his Master would be upset. However, Kaon fired when the Megatron's fingers became splattered with red. He had not purposely aimed, yet it was a clean shot to the neck. The clone's head unceremoniously fell backward off its body. As the head's optics flicked off its knees crumpled under. After falling to its knees it toppled to the side.
Vishal still stood frozen and stunned as though the infected clone was still in front of him. His fingers were clenched tightly on the counter right behind him. The man's shirt was ripped through. Bloody scratches on his bare chest stood out as Kaon processed it. It was as though the Megatron clone was trying to dig into the man's chest. Vishal's eyes were glossy and he still looked onward where the clone would still be standing if Kaon had not attacked.
The unpainted Seeker seemed confused that Vishal was still panicked. He had saved his Master! Everything should return to normal. He approached Vishal cautiously, but not close enough to touch him. He looked over the injury and saw it was not deep. It still angered him to know that clone had caused the damage. Kaon gave the offlined Megatron head a hard kick. It skidded all the way to the front counter.
Vishal still did not show any reaction. The man's face was expressing fear and his body shivered. His fingers were gripped so hard on the counter they had started to bleed. For all that Kaon could understand, his Master still thought the bad clone was in front of him. He touched the man's shoulder lightly.
"Sir? Vishal?" Kaon questioned his Master. There was still no response. Vishal had explained to the bot before about internal coms. He should be able to call Hunter for help if he needed it. Seeing that Vishal still kept his blank expression, he did his best to call for Hunter.
Lucky for Kaon and Vishal, Hunter had a demanding boyfriend. A boyfriend that would nag for gifts when he knew his green bot was going into the city. This left Hunter shifting through a nearby wrecked home when he should have been heading back to camp. He muttered as he looked over some glass bottles strewn around the room that would of been the bathroom. The ceiling sagged in dangerously low, but this was when Hunter's height came in handy. His movement was also light enough to make a ninjabot jealous. As he was about to look into what spoils he could find, static came across his internal com. He placed two fingers to the side of his left audio to see if it could come in clearer.
"Hunter? Anyone? Hello!" the green bot heard the panic filled tone of the new Seeker's voice. Hunter raised an optic brow and answered the call.
"What is it?" the smaller bot's voice was one of being annoyed. He had no reason to believe something could of gone wrong. He started to head out of the home. Hunter stood by the offlined Wasp clone he had left outside while listening to the Seeker.
"An infected bot attacked, and now Vishal is not moving!" Kaon tried to explain to the best of his abilities. He could hear Hunter cussing. Before he could even ask Hunter to come, the green bot's vehicle mode could be seen outside. Kaon's processors were able to logically conclude Hunter had never gone back to the camp. The green bot changed to his robot mode and came into the gas station.
"Oh... not moving because of shock, not because he's hurt," said Hunter outloud as he looked at Vishal and the scene before him. From what Kaon had said, he was lead to believe a clone had damaged Vishal enough to kill him, hence he wasn't moving. Hunter narrowed his optics at what was left of the Megatron clone.
"I took out the clone. It was trying to kill him!" Kaon defended himself. He still had mixed feelings that he would be in trouble for damaging the infected clone.
"Its fine. Disconnected head doesn't mean permanently offline anyhow," muttered Hunter. He then placed his fingers on the side of his forehead to make a call, "This is Hunter to Tom Cat. Vishal came in contact with a Megatron clone. We need Kerouac to sector 72 B."
"Kerouac isn't here today. He's been loaned to Cobra Jack's team," The voice on the com replied. Kaon noticed Hunter's expression had become enraged.
"WHAT?! He's the only clone we have right now that can get Vishal out of these episodes," growled Hunter. He looked over at Kaon as the Seeker slowly approached the frozen man.
"Just take Vishal back to camp. He needs to learn to snap out of that fear on his own," the voice on the com replied.
"He needs to learn? He needs to learn? HA! You won't let us keep Bee clones around, and now our only Blurr you loaned out to those pirates? What if something more seriously happened to him? They're the only ones that can set him straight!" Hunter yelled back in his com. It was loud enough to cause some screeching feedback. Hunter kept yelling at someone on the other side. Kaon looked between the sentient Wasp clone and Vishal. He saw the human bot's body shudder again.
Kaon had analyzed the situation and Hunter's words. His concern of touching Vishal would make it worse seem unfounded. The Seeker approached the tan man and felt compelled to hug him close. As Kaon put his arms around Vishal, the human bot visibly relaxed. A loud breath released from Vishal as all his weight collapsed on Kaon. His knee's buckled but the unpainted clone made sure to keep the man from falling.
Hunter stopped yelling his rant midway as he saw Vishal's reaction to Kaon. The half slumped man nuzzled against Kaon's chest cockpit. The green bot had never seen Vishal come out of a panic attack from any bot other than a Blurr or Bee clone.
Kaon's pleasure nets flickered at the contact to his cockpit. He knew that it was not the time for that. Kaon looked down at his Master's injured chest. The Seeker looked to Hunter with a pleading face, not knowing what to do next.
"Pick him up. Someone has to carry him back to camp," commanded Hunter, "And take off his shirt, wrap it around those scratches so dust doesn't get in there when you take him outside."
Hunter walked out of the station. He looked around for any more pissible attackers. Kaon looked down at the still dazed human bot. At least Vishal was no longer frozen in terror. He seemed to be powering down, or at least falling asleep.
Kaon tried balancing the Vishal's lean against him while unbuttoning his shirt. The action had no effect on the dazed human bot. Kaon then pulled the shirt down Vishal's arms. Once he had that off he put the clean back underside of the shirt to Vish's chest, tying the sleeves tightly around the man's back. Vishal flinched at that, but then nuzzled against Kaon's cockpit again. The Seeker twitched at the contact and then picked up Vishal bridal threshold style. He couldn't really figure out any other way to carry the man.
"What is wrong with my Master?" Kaon asked. In his worry he accidently slipped out the word Vishal did not want to be called. Hunter did not seem to have any negative reaction to the word. In a different situation he would of corrected the Seeker. Right now it did not seem to matter as much.
"Its.. kinda a glitch in his system," mutter Hunter as he muted the man on the other side of his com. He wandered to pick up Vishal’s small laptop, "I'll tell you what I know while we get back to camp."
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"This evening expect some rain. This rain is coming from the area of the old Zion power plant, so expect 2 milirems of radiation. Its still enough to warrant bringing inside any potted agricultural plants," the radio alarm clock in Vishal's tent blared, "And remember our sponsor, Powell Technologies and their bio-tarps. For lawns and roofs, keep them looking wonderful despite hard rains. Make your neighbors jealous with Powell Tech's bio-tarps!"
Vishal groaned and reached out to smack the clock off. Instead of being able to reach his bed stand he found his hand running into the shoulder of the unpainted Seeker. The man then remembered what happened. Even though his mind and processors knew that was not the real Megatron his systems would still go into shock. However, that was what a phobia was, an irrational fear.
He saw how Kaon held him protectively close. Being the stasis lock he had been in, Vishal expected to wake up next to Kerouac. It took a clone of his sire or indirect sire to set his spark straight. It didn't make sense that a Skywarp clone would do the same. Vishal sat up to reach over Kaon to turn off the alarm. The Seeker had not woken from his power down from the alarm's noise. However, as soon as Vishal moved Kaon's red optics came online.
"Sir! Are you alright?" Kaon questioned softly. He still kept his arms around Vishal. The human bot gave no indication he wanted them removed.
"Yeah.. yeah..." Vishal faded as he looked down at his bandaged chests, "Was it deep? I mean... was metal showing?"
"No no. Hunter's boyfriend made sure you weren't badly damaged. He a human medic!" Kaon told his Master, even though Vishal knew all too well, "He is quite a delightful fellow."
"Oh, good," Vishal chuckled lightly, "I guess you have a few questions on what happened..."
"Hunter told me everything," started Kaon, "you had to sync with Megatron once to save your creators. Now his infected clones go after you because you have spark memories from whom they're cloned from. They want your spark. And then you go into stasis lock because of it."
"Yeah, that sounds about right," Vishal spoke softly as he laid back down. That was not his reason for his panic attacks, but it was a good enough reason for Kaon to know. He didn't question the Seeker as to why he would of calmed down at his touch. Frankly, the clone wouldn't know why either. Vishal still stayed close to Kaon, almost on the verge of cuddling.
"Hunter's boyfriend says we make a cute couple," stated Kaon, as though he had picked up the vibes from Vishal. The human bot ahehed and looked away from Kaon's optics.
"Its just your programming that makes you loyal to me...." faded Vishal. He did like having the Seeker close. The human bot had to admit that to himself. But he could not take advantage of Kaon's programming.
"I was worried about you," Kaon stated as he held back saying 'Sir.' He had a feeling it would spoil the situation, "I believe I would still care for you even if I was not registered to you."
Vishal smiled lightly and moved a little closer to Kaon. He was practically cuddling up against the bot now. He felt that the Seeker's chassis and cockpit were very warm. Vishal realized he had probably been nuzzling up to the bot all day. It must have been hard on his pleasure bot programming and nets. Vishal placed hand on the cheek of Kaon's faceplate. It too was hot.
Kaon tried not to show his surprise at the kind touch Vishal gave to his faceplate. Did the man finally want to use his programming? But then Vishal nudged his way out of Kaon's arms. He climbed over the Seeker to get out of the bed.
"You need an overload," the human bot said nonchalantly. He went over to his lab tools that were just steps away. Kaon sat up in the bed but dared not to leave it. He had an optic brow raised in confusion as he watched his blonde Master search for something. Vishal then came over with a small metal box. The box appeared to be a machine that had many wires coming off it. At the end of each wire was a small silver disk.
"What is that?!" Kaon exclaimed. His voice had a moment’s sound of panic that fit with a Skywarp clone. He was almost tempted to back up farther on the bed from the strange device.
"You need a medical overload before you melt your circuits," explained the human bot. Kaon looked very skeptical at the device. Vishal sat on the edge of the bed. He one leg tucked under himself as if indian style, while his other leg hung over the side of the bed.
"Can't you overload me yourself?" asked Kaon, his optic's pleading to interface with his Master. He didn't want some cold device causing him pleasure.
"No... I'm the team's activator. I need to be professional," explained Vishal as he took one of the metal disks in his hand, "Open your cockpit."
Kaon's reaction was like a child worried about getting a shot. He backed up as far as he could on Vishal's bed. Only causing him to run into the desk the head of the bed was up against. His sudden panic only made Vishal more concerned that the Seeker could overheat his inner workings. Vishal put down the device and let out a sigh.
"Okay, okay, calm down, " Vishal said softly as he scooted up closer to Kaon. He then got up on the bed, resting on his knees. Kaon relaxed as Vishal leaned over him. The human bot's hand wandered down the Seeker's crotch plate. He straddled one of Kaon's legs as he whispered in his left audio receiver, "Open your front port then."
Kaon didn't delay a moment in following his Master's orders. This was the moment he had been waiting over a week for. He felt Vishal's human like fingers touch the outer rim of the front port. Kaon let out a Skywarp styled whimper, wishing that were more than just his Master's fingers. He needed to please Vishal back! His Master's face was still close to his own. Before Kaon could decide to attempt a kiss, Vishal kissed him first!
Despite the inventor's previous words and holding back, he eagerly kissed the clone. His passionate kiss was as pleasing to Kaon as his wandering fingers. Vishal pressed one digit farther into the front port. Kaon bucked up against it. His Master broke from the kiss and ran his finger deeper.
"S-sir...," moaned Kaon as he wrapped an arm around Vishal's back. Vishal leaned closer so his chest rested against Kaon's chassis.
"Call me Vishal...or Top Notch...," Vishal breathed into the Seeker's audios. Kaon remembered that Vishal had mentioned his 'robot' name before. The Seeker did like the fact his Master was human and a bot. Yet, he liked the sound of his human name more.
"Vishal... please.. I need you to enter me," the clone's hips bucked up against Vishal's finger again. The human bot silently entered a second finger into Kaon. The Seeker let out a shrill whine. Vishal kept his hand working softly. Kaon's port was tight like a brand new droid. Vishal put that information to the back of his mind. He put some of his own body weight onto the Seeker's leg he was straddling. Vishal definitely felt Kaon's port become wet to his touch.
"What time is it?" Vishal asked at a soft whisper. Despite the pleasure Kaon felt, his meta was able to access the answer.
"Five.... tw-twenty seven," Kaon was able to stumble out. He wondered why his Master would ask that.
"All day... you've been so close to me," Vishal smiled lightly. His eyes softened as he looked at Kaon's face. Despite the human bot's soothing tone, Kaon felt he was in trouble.
"Hunter said you n-n-needed me close!" Kaon stuttered as Vishal's fingers ran out and back in slowly. He bucked up against the fingers uncontrollably. Vishal could feel the inside walls of the port tighten around his fingers.
"Its alright, Its alright," Vishal chuckled lightly, "I was just saying... thats an awfully long time to have physical contact. It must of drove your nets crazy. Is that why you powered down?"
"Y-y-es," Kaon barely was able to get out out. Vishal's free hand stroked the Seeker's cockpit. The human bot leaned in to kiss Kaon again. The Seeker hungrily took the kiss, feeling Vishal's tongue in his mouth. He let out a gasp in disappointment as Vishal's fingers pulled out of him. But then, the inventor’s fingers ran across the seam of Kaon's crouch armor. Kaon took that as a sign to release his bonding cable. He did so and was about to ask dimensions. Vishal keeping their kiss going then silenced Kaon. The human bot got more energetic and rougher with the kiss.
Though Kaon's bonding cable was not pressurized to a size, Vishal's touch still caused a tingly up his nets. He waited in anticipation for his Master's next order. It would have to be dimensions, or something else that would make Vishal happy. Kaon's Master broke from the kiss and breathed into his audio receivers.
"Open your cockpit," Vishal said as his fingers still played around the Seeker's chest. Kaon let out a small moan and did what he was told. It slid down on each black joint between the yellow. The fingers Vishal had on his crotch now moved back to his dripping port. Kaon was not able to take in that he had the same diamond shaped spark chamber as the infected Seeker clone had.
Vishal's fingers left Kaon's cockpit. He grabbed two of the eight disks from the device he had brought over. Vishal ran a finger as deep as he could in Kaon's front port while placing the two disks on top his spark chamber. He knew he could get the clone to overload, but a natural one was too chaotic for the moment. While a natural one had energy flowing at different spikes and dips, a medical one was a clean, even flow of energy. He just hoped Kaon would not be too angry about being tricked.
Kaon was too busy taking in the pleasure of his Master's fingers to notice anything else. Once again Vishal slipped in a second finger. Kaon still wanted to please his Master back! He wanted his Master's bonding cable inside him! Before he could verbally beg his desires a strange warm feeling came over him.
Vishal turned the dial on the overload causing device. A surge of energy washed through Kaon's systems. The Seeker could feel a blinding white light rack pleasure through his chassis. Moans of ecstasy came from Kaon's audios. He still felt Vishal's fingers pumping in and out of him. Pleasure ran up his nets from there to his chassis, meeting with the energies of the device. Vishal’s eyes closed a moment. He imagined the tightening port rhythms against something other than his fingers.
"V-v-vishal!" Kaon cried before he offlined. The human bot watched the red sparks crackle on the outside of Kaon’s spark chamber as the clone overloaded. Vishal let out a breath and took his fingers out of the bot. It was a turn on to make the clone climax, but he knew he could not take advantage of that. He knew Kaon would come back online very soon. Vishal would have to take care of his own need later.
He took the two small metal disks out of the Seeker's cockpit and set the device aside. Kaon's systems gave off a low hum. It was not a sound that meant something was wrong. His fans were just cooling down his systems before he came back online. Vishal sometimes wished he had such fans.The way his body built allowed him to overheat without damage, and cool down as an organic would.
Vishal moved so he was at Kaon's side, no longer straddling the Seeker's leg. He looked over the dormant bot. Vishal knew from their interaction that he was a brand new bot. There was no way he was in that factory to be refurbished. But then, how did he already have a spark. Vishal could sense it in the bot's diamond shaped chamber. While Vishal thought through all of the curious things about Kaon his red optics suddenly came back online.
"Ah..haha, close up everything," Vishal said softly. In a moment the bot had his cockpit, lower port and bonding cable closed up. He sat up straight from his original half slumped position. Kaon rested his back on the desk that was up against the head of the bed.
"Sir," Kaon searched for some words to express what he was feeling. He remembered some cursing he had overhead Hunter telling the man over his com, "Sir, you are an asshole."
Vishal wasn't upset by the comment. Instead the human bot let out a hardy laugh. Despite being a little upset at Vishal, Kaon couldn't help but smile. The human bot touched the grey chest metal beside the Seeker's cockpit.
"I'm sorry I had to do that, but you needed a clean overload... alright?" Vishal still chuckled lightly, "I can tell you've been around Hunter when he's used more colorful language,"
"Yes, I heard him yelling at someone on his com while we were heading back to camp," explained Kaon. Vishal still gently touched his side, as though he wanted to cuddle. Kaon put an arm around the man even though he was not told to do so. His Master did not tell him to remove his arm so he let it stay. Vishal then put his free hand to his own face.
"Please don't tell me he yelled to the boss," he muttered into his fingers. He knew Hunter had a lot of pent up frustration to the way the team operated, "What exactly did he say?"
"I do not know. I was too busy taking care of you. I know he yelled about not taking in Bee models?" the Seeker asked with a tone of confusion. He was now curious what that had been about. Vishal's expression darkened as he looked down. His deep violet eyes avoided looking directly at Kaon.
"Great, just great, " Vishal sighed as he was snuggled against Kaon, "Well, I'll have to see what trouble comes from that. Later."
"Sir. I mean, Vishal," the unpainted Seeker started, "You do not mind being close to me now. Are thing going to be different? Have you decided to utilize my programming?"
"What? No! I mean... heh.. Lets have a trial period... that doesn't mean sex or interfacing though! Its like... dating? But ah, secretly, alright?" Vishal said as he looked back up at the bot. He couldn't believe he had actually suggested that. Despite the pleasure bot programming, Kaon did have a spark. Vishal had considered that Kaon had free will even though the Seeker himself may not know it. He believed it when Kaon said, 'I would still care for you even if I was not registered to you.'
"Dating," the Seeker said out loud as he searched his processors for the meaning. It meant that his Master wanted to be around him more, romantically! That sounded very good!
"In a few we'll get up... alright? And then I'll introduce you to a few of my friends," smiled Vishal as he snuggled close to Kaon. There was something about the Skywarp clone that made him so relaxed.
"Yes Vishal, Sir!" Kaon grinned wide as he kept his human bot close. He couldn’t wait to see more of Vishal’s life.
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