Son of a warlord

'Con' Voy

I sat there, listening to the bickering between grand-carrier and carrier. Again, over the idea doing some chores around base and it lead to the point of prowl having to interfere between them which only lead to being pushed away. So right now, im currently sitting next to prowl, watching the said bots of my carrier and grand-carrier. " Are they always like this, when hori was sparked with you? " Prowl asked. I nodded my head.

" Yep. He argue with grand-carrier for putting me down on the floor so i could learn to crawl or walk. " Prowl looked at me before smiling 

" Ratchet means well though." Prowl hummed in thought." My guess is he is only worry about what kind of stress that hori would put on the new sparks." Prowl pointed out. I nodded my head again 

" Yeah, i know."

I rubbed my visor lightly, yesterday was crazy, i mean after wheeljack left, the humans came back and piled tons of questions on me of why my optic's are red or if im gonna betray the autobot's and so on. I still haven't gotten over the nickname miko gave me ' con cyber! ' I groaned at the thought of it. It was an annoying nickname. Just because my optic's red, doesn't mean im a 'con. But beggars cant be choosers.

Anyways, when bumblebee came back, he explained to me what happen the day me and carrier were out patrolling. The scraplet infestation was a scary image. I shudder at the thought, seeing bots eaten alive. Piece by piece, t-cog to processor. Optic to optic. I nearly close to wanting to purge at that thought. Soon everything was quiet, carrier gave up on trying to convince ratchet and head over to us with a very annoyed look on his face, but soon went away when he saw prowl.

' At least we all know prowl is one mech to calm carrier down ' I jumped out of my thoughts after hearing the calling from fowler before ratchet answered it. Carrier and prowl looked at me confused before i pointed to the incoming call of fowler, raising my hand up in an motion of three seconds.

They nodded as i did the motion of two seconds.

One second left.

I lower my hand and listened :: Prime! :: Fowler called out :: Prime!!:: fowler yelled. I turned my head to see optimus walk over to the computer, amusement in my optic's before the rest of us began to join in. 

" He's been calling you, prime " I said calmly. Optimus nodded his head in acknowledgement.

" Special agent fowler? To what do we owe — " Before prime could even finish, fowler interrupted him 

:: 'What else? 'Cons! I chased them off with some hard ordnance, But not before they blew me out of the sky:: Fowler said.

" Again?" miko said. I snorted at the thought and chuckles, shaking my head. 

:: They tried to smash and grab for the D.N.G.S :: Fowler announced. I raised an optic ridge and tilted my head. I looked at carrier who had his arms crossed against his heated chest with prowl next to him. I looked around and notice techflight wasn't here, must be in his quarters setting up.

" The... What's it?" Arcee asked as my carrier raised his hand before stepping up

 " Care for me to explain, fowler?" Carrier asked. 

:: If it will save me from the trouble of having to, yes :: Carrier nodded and turned to them

 " I have been given permission to look over any experimental dangerous weapons, human may use to create that could destroy this world. I have no acknowledge that they would transport them, But however. The D.N.G.S is a Dynamic Nuclear Generation System, A.K.A, D.N.G.S" Carrier explained.