A Series of Events | By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A few days later I awoke out of recharge to an empty berth and room. Something seemed off in my systems and I wasn't sure why I was feeling a bit ill. I allowed myself some time to fully self check my systems and found that seemed to be an additional system online that was pinging my neural net for access. Finding that just a bit troubling I made my way to see our base medic, Gynae. Her smiling face greeted me as she looked over to me as I entered.
"Good cycle Barracuda, how may I help you today?" she asked. "Could you run a scanner diagnostic on me Gynae? Something isn't feeling right and there's this system that I didn't know I had pinging me like crazy. It's getting annoying." I stated as I settled on a berth and laid down, "Not to mention I'm feeling kind of sick for some reason." Gynae nodded and grabbed her scanner, "I suspect what I may see on my scanner, but let's be sure I'm right." she noted, stepping over to pass the scanner over me. She paused over my chest and tapped at the scanner, then did another scan there and hmmed softly. She peered at me a moment then set the scanner down, "Would you open your chest for me then expose your spark please." I was a bit surprised by the instruction, but did as she asked. She leaned over and looked at my spark for awhile then gasped. Then she looked over at me as she straightened up and instructed, "You can close up now Barracuda." she paused for a long moment, "Stay right there, I need to make a couple comm calls." I gave a nod and looked up at the ceiling as she walked away. Some minutes passed and I had counted at least a hundred rivets in the ceiling above me. The door opened and Shark's voice drifted in, "What's up Gynae? I was on patrol." I sat up to look over at the still dripping wet mech as Gynae stepped into the room. "Shark. Barracuda. I've consulted with Ratchet on this and seen it for myself. Congratulations you two, you are expecting twins." the femme medic announced. "Uh…." I muttered, bringing my hands up to my chest and feeling a bit perplexed by this. "What?" Shark managed after a brief moment of silence. "Barracuda is carrying. She has two sparks circulating around her spark chamber." Gynae explained, then looked toward me, "That new system that's pinging you is a gestation program, which will trigger the proper protocols for you to carry to full term before the sparklings are extracted." Apparently oblivious to the fact that both of us were staring at her, the medic continued, "I'll get some medical grade energon supplements for you to take Barracuda and I want to set you up for some regular checkups." Shark moved over next to me, placing a hand over my hands that remained over my chest. "Two…" is all he could managed to utter. I looked up at him and frowned slightly, "How… how could this happen. We haven't spark merged." Gynae piped up with the answer, "According to my studies and popular medical opinion when two sparks are in synch as yours are with each other, it is quite possible to produce enough energy during interface to create a new spark. Evidently you two made enough energy to create two of them. I've sent Ratchet my readings and will see if he agrees to what supplements you'll be needing Barracuda." Shark put an arm around my shoulders and stepped close, hand taking one of mine to squeeze gently. I clasped his hand in mine, not sure how to feel about this news, but his presence comforted me somewhat. "Gynae, if there's anything I need to do…" he began. "Now Shark, who am I to tell you what you need to do." Gynae noted sagely, "You two should talk about this news. I'll contact you later Barracuda when I have the supplements ready for you." I nodded to the medic as I stood up with Sharks' hand still clasped in my own. Then looked over to Shark, "Maybe we can talk after your patrol… I... need a little time to myself." Shark cocked his head a bit, and then nodded, "Sure. We'll talk after I'm done." he squeezed my hand before releasing it and gestured I head on out ahead of him. -- Time seemed to pass rather slowly as I walked back to my room and got my energon ration from my cooler. I sat on my berth and sipped on the energon until it was gone then laid down on my berth. Resting my hands over my chest and whispered, "Twins." To be honest I was in shock still over the news. I only had really just begun to get to know Shark better. To be carrying his... our… children wasn't exactly something I had planned on happening. As a human I had decided I wasn't going to add to the gene pool. Apparently nature or God or Primus or fate... probably all of them combined... conspired against me on that decision. I laid there thinking about what it would be like to be a Mother to twins. Would they be identical or fraternal? What would they look like? What sort of Father would Shark be? Heck, what sort of husband would he be? We weren't bonded and yet here I was carrying two unplanned sparklings. I spent enough time thinking about it that I was jostled from my thoughts by Shark entering my room. "Hey." he greeted softly, sitting down on the berth next to me. "Hi." I offered back. He smiled down at me, moving a hand to stroke his fingers over my cheek, "I love you Barracuda and if you would have me for all my faults I want to be your bonded mate." That I hadn't expected. About as much as I hadn't expected being a Mother. I gave a soft sigh and looked down toward my chest, "Shark… " I started. He leaned over and laid his hand on my chest, "It doesn't have to happen today, or even tomorrow." I looked up at him and gave a little nod, "Thanks Shark. I'm glad you understand that I'm not one to rush into such things." He leaned over more to give my forehead a kiss, then he murmured, "Hey you aren't the only one that needs to get used to the whole idea of us being parents." I quirked my lips a bit to that and slid my arms around his neck, pulling him down a bit in the process, "Funny how that worked out… mister no protection." Shark vented out a soft sound and dipped his head a bit, "Gimme a break Cuda, not like I knew that out sparks being in synch would cause this little unplanned surprise we got on our hands here." I moved my hands off his neck, traveling them down to his sides to tickle with my fingertips, "You realize if we spark merge and I find out you are lying, I'm going to do very bad things to your shaft right?" He squirmed a bit, but didn't pull away, though his optics did meet mine, "I may be a self serving, sneaky, son of a glitch… but I wouldn't lie about something that serious. Trust me… I would have rather us be bonded and in a good solid relationship before even having children." I stopped my light tickling and took what he said to spark, "I believe you." I told him. "Still want to do bad stuff to my shaft then?" Shark asked. I considered thoughtfully, then replied, "Well… not bad stuff…." He got a little devilish sort of smirk, "Oh? Do tell." I tickled a bit more enthusiastically, "Maybe after I tickle you into a laughing mass of mech." Shark squirmed above me and chuckled, "Wicked femme." ----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. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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