Challenege Accepted

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Rodimus had been out meteor surfing again. It was his go to whenever his processor was clouded. He had been having a hard time lately, nothing seemed to be going right for him.

It had been awhile since their adventure ended at Mederi and most of the bots on board were getting used to their new lives. None of them wanted to leave, this was their home afterall. However, that doesnt mean they couldn't live their lives and explore on their own once in awhile using the smaller shuttles. Quite a few of the bots had even found their conjunx endura, making a life together with their partners.

Rodimus sighed as he sat back in his chair. They were on their way to a new destination, a new place to explore, but it felt like something was missing?

He had started scribbling something on his desk. It was already filled with scribbles and doodles, but he somehow managed to find room for a few more. He was waiting for his metal to cool down.

He didnt get far with the desk doodle before his processor started drifting to other thoughts. It always went to the same mech, Megatron. He didnt really know why either. Maybe it had to do with the fact that he kissed Megatron not too long ago? He had to admit, it was stupid, but he was drunk and someone else dared him to do it. The one thing you've got to understand is Rodimus never turns down a challenge.

Megatron irritated the hell out of him though! He never really tried to take over on their missions, he'd just give his opinions and tips where he could be helpful. Most of the time they wouldnt get out of those situations if it wasnt for him. Its not like Rodimus would ever admit that to him though. He might start acting all high and mighty if he did.

Right now, all he could think about was Megatron. It was getting worse as the days cycled by.....What would it feel like, to have Megatrons spike in him?

He shook his head rapidly as he tried to focus on the doodle on his desk. 'Where in Primus' name did that come from?!' Sure he had thought of Megatron before, but not like this. More so as the egotistical stubborn co-captain of the ship.

He'd clear his processor, start doodling and then before he knew it he was thinking of Megatrons spike again. The way the larger mech would hold him down as he pounded into him. His systems shuttered as his metal started heating, transfluid starting to build behind his panel. Shifting uncomfortably in his seat he tried to think of the upcoming destination....it wasnt working though.

'Damnit!' He slammed his servos on the desk in frustration. Deciding to walk around a bit he stood to leave. Maybe having other things go on would help him focus on something....It didnt even matter what! Anything but Megatron was a good option right now.

He walked over to the door, punching in the code to open it. As soon as it was clear to go, Rodimus moved a pede and slammed right into a giant metal wall. *'Theres not a wall right outside the door, what the hell?!'* He backed up rubbing his face a bit as he looked up.

"Damnit...."

"Im aware you're not fond of me, however I did not think my presence warrented that kind of a reaction."

'You've got to be fragging kidding me.' He inwardly groaned. He wanted to get his mind off of Metatron, but now he was literally only a servos length away from him.

"Thats not.... I just wasnt expecting to run into you, literally!"

"Perhaps you should watch where you're going then?"

Rodimus looked at him, his optics somewhat wide and a brow raised. "Are you saying I dont know how to look before I walk?" He was getting irritated. The more the other mech talked, the more his systems heated. "You know what, dont answer that. Just let me leave."