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This wasn't suppose to be part of the plan at all.
The original plan had been to attack Tyger Pax. But apparently there had been a traitor among Megatron, causing Tyger Pax to be expecting them, making the city to be a full out battlefield. Megatron had been shot through his side. The shot made a dangerous wound.
He walked himself out from the battlefield, trying to cover his side, getting away as far as possible. He knew his wound wasn't any good, and doesn't have much time. That being said, there had been only one this in his processor at the moment. Finding a spot, he finally sat on the ground.
.~.
Orion had been shelving the last datapads when his common. came through to him. :Orion?:
He let out a chuckle. :Yes, Megatron?:
:..are you still in Iacon?:
:Yes. I'm almost done, so I'll be home soon. Do you need me to get anything?:
:No, but how's our sparkling?: Orion set his servos to his chest plates. :He misses you. Other then that, healthy, happy.:
:Ok. I... guess I'll get going then. I love you.:
:I love you too.:
