Unicron swam calmly through the ocean. Looking around at the surrounding rock and alge formations. His kingdom was stunning to say the least. The neon corale shone bright in the darkness of the depths.
This was his territory, his own secluded part of the great seas. Scaring off every possible challenger by his massive size alone. The ones that had dared to come too close to his home had been greeted by his spear and quickly fleed or perished by it.
As he swam around at the outskirts of his borders he could hear the little ones talking, probably talking about him. Sure to be something about the massive monster that terrorized the kaonian side of the sea. The great sea monster that fought off every merbot, huge and with a strong fin. Spear gracing outer wounds across the most nimble and battle trained of bots. As fast as a surprise storm and as stealthy as a Frogfish.
He hummed in amusement, And after surveying the smaller forms he moved back to his part of the seas. The following days his borders was crossed by merbots so often he lost count. But this time it was different. It only seemed like they wanted to fight him, and almost everyone had the same request, he guessed. They had all spoken the same glyphs, he didnt understand them but their voices sounded agressive and like they wanted to fight.
But he was the leader in his kingdom. None would behave that way towards him without consequences, and he would never oblige their requests of battle or show himself. Some were fast enough to escape his spear, but with serious injuries. And most of them perished. Their corpses coating the outskirts of his borders as a warning, he didn't want them to litter his lovely palace.
A few times they had tried attacking in a greater number. But the fact still remained that he was both longer and larger than their entire army. And far much older and wiser. They were as well effortlessly defeated.
His days consisted of surveying his borders, making sure it was up to par and none had crossed. But today the seas seemes restless, and hinting from the sky high above was dark. Leaving his kingdom to be even darker than usual. The neon plants seemed a bit dull, but that was most likely just becuase of the weather on the surface.
Patrolls continued on as usual, but the seas were getting uppset. He stopped and felt the currents, they were getting unusually warm for being this far below. And soon after even stronger currents pushed against him. With a heavy grunt he fought against it before he managed to swim free, deciding to take solitude in a nearby cave as he waited the storm out.
Hurricane currents were rare and the ones that reached all the way down to his kingdom was a massive oddity in itself. So this one would most likely just skim over h-. He thoughts was interrupted as the cavenrn shook around him. Glancing out he saw debree of rocks, seaweed and a multitude of mettal peices swirling around in a cone formation.
Feeling how the current slowly started to drag him out of his hiding place he dug his claws against the rock to keep himself from being pulled in.
But it was no use, the current was so stong so it eventually draged him with it. He tried flapping his finn as fast as possible to get out but in vain. Quickly being dragged into the center of the vortex and he was slammed against a peice of metal.
Letting out a scream of agony as it hit his upper frame. He transformed out his spear and tried to use it as a sheild, holding it with the spear end to his back so nothing would hit the more sensitive wiring. One rouge peice of metal or plants mixing into the wrong places and he would be dead.
His fin got tangled up in something and he forced down his helm against the current to look what had caught it, plants and a net. Just great, his chances of living past this event had just slimmed down to none.
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PrimusXUnicron one-shots
FanfictionA smol collection of Primus x Unicron one-shots. Cuddles, fluff and maybe some 18+ in the future.