A Series of Events | By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers,nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I do own copyrights to all OCs in this fic. |
That would not be the last I'd be seeing of Broadside. As the education of the children was nearing completion, the topic of learning to fight in battles was brought up by Alpha Trion. He told them that the Wreckers themselves would be giving lessons in various fighting techniques, both offensive and defensive. This involved all of us being escorted from the femme base to the Wrecker base. There was an older mech there talking with the leader of the Wreckers when we arrived with Broadside, Whirl, and Roadbuster.
"Ah I see your trainees have arrived Impactor." the older mech stated softly. "So they have, Xaaron. Care to watch how we get along with the next generation?" Impactor intoned. "Oh I wouldn't miss it, old friend." Xaaron replied. Impactor turned and looked right at me, "You may watch or participate, we will not go easy on you or the youngsters. Best to be toughened up now while among friends." I smirked at that obvious challenge, "Oh I'll participate all right. If any mechs can teach me some of the stuff I see Shark pulling in combat, then you'd be them." Impactor chuckled and said, "Not just us that taught that mech his moves. A few are just sparked to fight." "Even fewer have any affinity for the natural world either." Broadside pointed out. "Sir, what do you mean by that?" Ameliora asked politely. The mech smiled, "Ahh, that's a story for later. Lessons begin immediately." The entire Wreckers group took part in the lessons, either as teachers or as assistants to whoever was doing the teaching. They paired up with a child or with me, always being sure they switched places with each other so we could get used to the differentials in their sizes, weight and even how each moved. Once the children had the basics down, they paired off against each other with Whirl and Roadbuster supervising them. Broadside paired off with me as Impactor supervised us. We all had to demonstrate our knowledge of our lessons. For me though, there was more to than just the lessons I had to show off, but my ability to combine the lessons with my previous fighting lessons as well as just instinctive reactions. Plus it wouldn't hurt me to show that I could improvise as well. The look on Broadside's face as I managed to have him not only on his back, but with me grinding a knee into abdomen, fists raised to strike a double blow was just amusing to me. Impactor was suitably impressed. Xaaron applauded and commented I would make an excellent Wrecker if I wasn't already well situated with my own group. The lessons over for the solar cycle, Ameliora asked Broadside about what he meant earlier about Shark having an affinity for the natural world. "Well you see when he was younger, before he joined the Wreckers, there was this cyber eel that he found laying on the river bed badly injured. He felt sorry for it, so he took care of it. Feeding it and helping it heal. By the time he got ready to release it, the cyber eel went and gave birth to a bunch of little ones in his subspace. He earned the name of Eel Master not long after that. The aquarium he built in his barracks room only solidified the fact he just enjoyed nature." Broadside explained. I found myself nodding to that, which earned me a curious look from the mech. "Don't tell me, he has one in your base right?" "Oh Lord does he ever." I replied. The mech chuckled and said, "Not surprised. Same old brother on the inside, it’s just his outside that's different." I nodded a bit to that, then asked, "Are we staying here until the training is complete or are you mechs going to be ferrying us back and forth between bases?" Xaaron exchanged a look with Impactor, and then intoned. "It would be safer if the group of you remained with us, not to mention it would save time and allow the children to rest between sessions." "Agreed. Let me see if the spare room is in any condition to have guests first." Impactor stated and headed off. Broadside spoke up, "How about a ration while the boss sees to that room?" The children exchanged a look and then all nodded. I chuckled and said, "Do lead the way." It wasn't too far of a walk, the children seemed glad to be off their feet while they drank their rations. Broadside sat opposite of me with his ration as well as mine, the latter he offered to me. "So how is Cybertron striking you so far?" "It's striking me with the similarities and differences between it and my home world of Earth. Overall though, it is certainly an impressive planet." I replied, taking a sip of my ration. I coughed and murmured, "Uhm you didn't give the children this did you?" He shook his head, "Regular grade stuff for them. Figured you may want something higher in octane. Consider it a way of showing appreciation for your fighting skills." I hmmed softly, then said, "All right, I'll take it as such." Impactor came in the room and announced, "Room is ready for you all. Why don't you get some recharge in, I'll come get you for your next lessons." The children all stood and asked if they could be excused, I gave the 'shoo' gesture to them, "Sleep well. I'll be coming along shortly." Once the children had gone, Impactor stood next to Broadside and peered hard at me a moment. Then he looked at Broadside and cuffed him in the shoulder and warned, "Behave yourself with this one." I smiled slightly, the mech obviously could read me like a book. Broadside though look mildly offended, "Like you had to tell me that boss." Impactor just chuckled and stated, "Just reminding you to be good." Then the mech departed, leaving just the two of us in the room. Broadside vented and muttered, "Sometimes I swear that mech likes to get under my plating for the heck of it." I stood slowly with my ration in hand, "I'm sure he means well Broadside. I better make sure those kids are actually recharging and not playing a card game or messing with my computer." He gave a nod, "See you later Barracuda." I eventually found the room on my own, not wanting to bother Impactor or the others to show me. The children were indeed in recharge, which I was thankful for as I could relax with the remainder of my ration and sneak a look at what the shop owner had given me. I withdrew the object from my subspace. It was wrapped in what I realized wasn't paper, but perhaps brown cellophane or something similar. I open it slowly, the wrapping made soft crinkly sounds. The object within had me staring at it as I realized exactly what it was… or at least what it appeared to be -- a dildo as long as my forearm and as thick as my wrist. There were ridges and other designs in it so it wasn't perfectly smooth. Rolling it around, I found it had a small switch. As I suspected, a vibrator dildo. I put it back in my subspace with its wrapping and turned in for some recharge. ----While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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