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The Military Lord and the Hero's Creation	By : TheGatekat Category: Transformers > G1 > Slash - M/M Views: 2827 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Military Lord and the Hero's Creation 17: Milestones

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Though he appeared calm on the outside, internally Jazz was a mess. This was a good orn, a happy and exciting one. Bladesinger had reached the age where she was old enough for her first flight, her systems finally developed and upgraded to the point that they were capable of taking her into the air as her spark demanded. She was a creation of the wind and sky, from her spark to her frame.
It still made it no easier on the mech who had carried her. In this she would be beyond his ability to help if something went wrong, and even the knowledge that Coda and practically every other flight capable mecha of the House would be in air with her did little to ease his personal anxiety.
~She will be fine,~ Prowl squeezed his mate's hand while his other hand was on still-sparkling Thunderstorm to prevent his whines from becoming an effort to launch himself into the air to join his sibling as his spark demanded. ~We have not lost a youngling to a crash in generations.~
Despite his words, the bond could not conceal that Prowl was just as stressed as Jazz.
Prowl turned and bowed slightly as Bladedrift made a dignified, if slow and painful, approach to the creators on the primary observation platform of the central building of the complex, directly over the Great Hall.
~I've got him, love.~ Jazz murmured over the bond, drawing Thunderstorm close so that Prowl could go to his sire if he wished. ~And I know. I just feel so helpless at the idea that she is going to be up there.~
Prowl nodded with a flicker of thanks before walking to Bladedrift and offering his wing in a show of respect and submission that also permitted the ailing mech to use him as a support without loosing face before the gathering.
"You'll get to show off soon enough, strongspark." Jazz commented, soothing a subtle hand over his second creation's thickening armor in an attempt to distract Thunderstorm as Prowl helped Bladedrift to his seat. Spark Crest and Metronome took their places, one on each side. Coda would have been there, but he was to be Bladesinger's stand-in creator for her first flight and was with her as she received the final clearance from Keepsafe.
The Seeker-kin sparkling made a displeased sound mingled with the distress of not being able to fly, but settled his wings briefly.
He didn't resist as Jazz guided him in the direction of the others gathered on the roof. "And when she is done we can celebrate." Jazz added, reminding him of the small party planned. Wing struts almost fully covered in wing-armor perked up at that, knowing that a party meant the best treats.
With the immediate family settled, it wasn't long before Coda appeared from inside, the same path the grounders had taken, with a nearly vibrating Bladesinger at his side. She had been polished, painted and primped for the most important event in her young existence; her first flight.
Coda bowed to Bladedrift, then stepped up to Prowl and slid his wings down in a display of submission and devotion. "You honor this Seeker in allowing him to show your creation the gift she was created for."
Prowl inclined his helm and wings in acceptance and respect. "The Seeker honors this House by teaching my creation to master the sky that is her domain."
With the formal exchanges out of the way, Coda led Bladesinger to the edge and looked out at all the sky-kin. With a flare of his wings, every one of them took off to fill the sky, providing a living safety net. Though both House and Seeker law demanded that any youngling who failed to fly be allowed to plummet to their death, it had been generations since even the House of the Shinning Sun had enforced it.
It was small comfort to Jazz as he watched Bladesinger spread her wings, twitching and stretching them as her turbines fired. Beside her Coda did the same thing, the motions much more familiar and controlled to the elder Seeker.
And then with a surge they took to the sky.
Jazz watched his creation, shaky as she sacrificed finesse for the power that she needed to remain in the sky. And remain in the sky she did, rising higher in the air as joy sang over the bond she shared with her creators.
Joy, pure and complete, radiated from the youngling as she took her place where she belonged.
Prowl's hand closed tightly around Jazz's, his field and the bond singing brightly with a joy that could only be described as relief. Twined in it, here and there, were ancient memories of past Lords of the House that were part of him to help him excel in his function. Yet they were terrifying memories, a burden Prowl carried, not just of watching younglings plummet to their death, but of ordering, and even committing, the executions of the few that hadn't extinguished on their own.
A shudder ran through Jazz, just contained before it transferred to the sparkling still wrapped in his other arm.
He squeezed Prowl's hand firmly. ~Don't love. She flies, well and strong. Look at her. She does. They all will.~
~Yes, she does, they will,~ Prowl focused on suppressing the memories that were not his before giving himself over to the joy of watching his first creation take command of the air, becoming more confident with each klik that she spent in the sky, dancing and twisting with joy as her creators watched from below, glowing with pride.
Around her other fliers swarmed, dancing around her and sharing in the joy of having another among their numbers.
Prowl and Jazz watched from below as Coda finally moved in, herding the young aerial back to the rooftop and her waiting family before she overtaxed her still limited resources. Jazz had to hide a smile at the disappointment from their creation as she touched down again.
Disappointment that couldn't dim the glow of excitement that was still spilling from her as Jazz reached out to embrace her. "Congratulations brightspark."
"You did very well," Prowl added with all the warmth of the truth and his intense pride.
Bladesinger chirped and quivered with excitement at flying and at having her creators so pleased with her.
Jazz had to laugh, hugging her once more before stepping back to stand by Prowl. "Ready to celebrate?"
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