*CLANG* UNICRON-!
….
What is… Rrrgh. My innermost energon is not something to be extracted regularly, nor simply because you ask!
*The blast singes one of his stabilizers, forcing the warlord to lower his altitude. Instead, he flies straight towards Unicron’s helm, transforming in mid-air, optics blazing purple with the poison in his veins. The leg that formed the injured part of his stabilizer leaves a trail of smoke behind him as he hurtles forward for a punch aimed directly for the Chaosbringer’s faceplates.*
*He takes the punch, feelinig two fangs knock loose. he huffs, then wraps an arm around megatron’s waist.* Got you.
*Megatron grins wickedly as the blow lands, only to find himself restrained at the waist. The proximity to Unicron’s spark makes his own pound and whirl in a way that forces him to bite back a strangled cry. His optics glowed even brighter, and the warlord gained enough of his faculties to charge his cannon and hold it to the helm of the offending god.*
Megatron's back up 