Two Goat/Scorpio in one room is a 95–100% reading, and a thunderstorm waiting for somebody to open a window. The canon describes you as a hologram: frail Goat outside, howling Scorpio inside. Two holograms in stereo. The frailty is obvious. The howling is what you'll need to manage.
Chemistry is intense, possessive, and physically devastating. Both Goat/Scorpio halves bring the same howling Scorpio passions to the bedroom and demand the same protective treatment afterward. It's overwhelming for outsiders. For each other, it's the only intensity that matches the inside weather.
Conversation oscillates between melting tenderness and sudden danger. Both Goat/Scorpio halves protect the surface obsessively. Real disagreements don't get spoken, they get triggered. One false step from either side and the explosion is lit.
Friction lives in the canon's own warning: blind fury, overkill, no sense of proportion. Two Scorpio halves with two long memories means small wounds compound into vendettas neither of you can quite let go. Loneliness, the thing both Goat/Scorpio cannot abide, becomes the punishment for not learning to forgive.
What each Goat/Scorpio needs from the other is the lesson the canon prescribed: sense of proportion. The other half is not your enemy. Most slights are accidents. Practice forgiveness on purpose. Two halves who can both let small things go become the most loyal pair in the zodiac.
At 95–100%, this is a high-intensity pairing built for either greatness or wreckage. Two Goat/Scorpio either become each other's safe harbor or each other's hurricane. Choose calm on purpose, the storm comes free.