Deviation Actions
BOOM!
"Kara! No!" Ironhide watched as his sparkmate went down from a shot in the abdomen franticly dialing his comm for a medic
"Hide..."
"Hold on Kara! Th' medic is comin."
"Primus! First Aid! Get her into my medbay now." Ratchet yelled as he arrived on scene
"Sir, we need to ask you a few questions involving your bondeds injury." One of two enforcers spoke up
Ironhide shakily nodded from where he was sitting in the medics office, waiting for the news of his bonded.
"Did you get any details of the mech that shot your bonded? Anything at all? Hight, Color, anything?" Enforcer number one asked
"Ye-yeah. He was a little taller that meh, with blue and black plating, an' a Vosian accent but no wings."
"Can You think of any reason for him to want to target your bonded?" Enforcer two asked
"Uh...No-Wait! Kara was stationed in Vos when she served in th' Elite Guard. She coulda removed the seekers wings while she was there."
"We will look in to this. Thank you for your time."
"Are you Ironhide?" A red and white medic asked
"Yeah."
"My designation is Ratchet. I am the medic that worked on your bonded, Kara."
"Kara?! Is she ok?" Ironhide asked
"Kara...offlined...on the operating table."
"No...no...nonononono...Kara...no...ah'm sorry Kara...Please...please come back." Ironhide broke down into sobs morning the loss of his beloved
"Ironhide..." Ratchet spoke up timidly, almost afraid of his next sentence
"...Y-yeah?..." Ironhide managed between sobs
"Kara, she was...carrying."
"Wha-carrying...!?"
"The sparklings are only a month old."
"Sparklin's? Oh Primus. Why. You took her from meh and now ya took my sparklin's to? Why, Primus, why?" Ironhide broke into more sobs
"I never said they offlined! Well, the older one did. But the youngest is still alive!" Ratchet said quickly
"Ma-ma sparklin'?" Its alive?"
"Yes. But you have two choises."
"Wha are they?"
"You can choose to offline the sparkling. Its pretty weak, even more so without its twin."
"NO! No. ah wont offline ma sparklin'. Wha's the other option?"
"We could put its spark in a protoform, granted it would take awhile to make one considering the size of the spark, it was only a month old after all." Ratchet said
"ah'll do it! Make the protoform and put ma sparklin' in it!"
"Ironhide. Since the sparkling was not ready to be exposed to the outside yet, it was infected by the air, and also the loss of its twin and carrier. It became defective." Ratchet stated with sorrow
"Ah don't care! Ah'll do whatever it takes! Just let meh have my sparklin'"
"Alright, but since the sparkling a defective, it will be prone to viruses so it would be best to not let it outside until it is older, and even then limit the time spent outside. Your sparkling will most likely have 'episodes' were he will glitch. So you will need to have a on call medic, as well as learn how to take care of him yourself. He can be equipped with injections to stop glitching when the symptoms start. But these will only be for public usage, like during school hours."
"Ok ah'll do whatever it takes to keep ma sparklin.
"Good, now since you need a on call medic one will have to move in with you, and I would like to be the first on that list." Ratchet said
"You? Why?"
"I am the best medic here. But if you choose me I will hand that spot over to my assistant, First Aid. I want to because I care about the spark. Unlike others, who only care for it because it is their job. I just want you to get a medic who cares."
"Alright then. I expect ya to be at ma house tomorrow at three, ta unpack. Now let meh see ma sparkling." Ironhide huffed
"Of corse." Ratchet grinned.
Ironhide gasped as he saw the small, bright blue spark in the incubater, no bigger than his smallest digit, hooked up to many tubes, some feeding it, others monitoring the pulse, and the rest making sure it beat evenly.
"You need to name him." Ratchet said coming up behind him
Him. A mech. "Orion. His name is Orion Pax.
Yeah! First chappy up! I am starting the next chapter now!