Chapter 4 Sunstreaker????

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Sideswipe laid there on his recharge birth his spark mate next to him. Looking at Sunstreaker he thought of the younglings that would no more be. Wonder if we could ever have a sparkling? Sideswipe mused. Sunstreaker moved from his current position. Still in recharge from there previous, well spark flying activates.

Smiling while looking at him Sideswipe returned to musing when an agonized howl came from Sunstreaker. Jolting up Sideswipe saw Sunstreaker clutching his spark casing screaming like a mad mech.

"Sunny, what wrong?" Side asked, he could feel the discomfort across the bond they had, but nothing else.

"ITS ALIVE!!!" Sunny cried out. Curling in on himself, still holding both hands to his chest.

Confused Sides asked Sunny "what's alive?!"

"Ahhh, there's another spark inside me!!" Sunny cried

Sideswipe almost fell off the recharge birth with the realization. That human saying be careful what you wish for really is true! Thought Sides. Getting up he pulled Sunstreaker to him.

"Come on we need to get to Ratchet!" Sides said

"Gahh, you did this to me!!" Sunny howled, falling to his knees. Sides could see the plating moving slightly where the spark casing was. Sunny was moving to let the new sparking out of his casing when Sides stopped him.

"Sunny we cant let the sparkling out here, it might need care, and we need to get to the med bay." Sides said while picking up Sunny.

Growling Sunny retorted "oh yeah well I don't see you in agony with a sparkling practically clawing itself out of your spark casing!!"

As the two approached the med bay they could hear a great deal of scuffling and yelling coming from behind the metal doors. Sides pushed the doors open and brought Sunny inside, "Ratchet!!"

"What is it now?" the yellow mech asked, and then saw Sunstreaker clutching his chest while something inside his spark moved. "Great Primus!" he exclaimed. Guiding the two toward a table he helped Sides arrange the writhing Sunstreaker.

"Doc, I, I, I don't know how this happened? Is he going to be ok? Is it a sparkling? Is it a spark attack?" Sides blurted out.

"We shall see soon." Ratchet replied opening the spark casing to reveal a sparkling… a feline sparkling!

Blurr's fur was puffed up and sticking out on all sides. The static electricity from the spark having made the kitten's fur stand on end. Sides seeing this promptly sputtered, impossible and offlined, clanging as he hit the floor. Sunstreaker seeing the sparkling was furry laughed hysterically before Ratchet put him in stasis lock.

Picking up the little orange and white feline he looked at it. The thing meowed and cried as if it were indeed a newborn sparkling. Carrying it over to the other that were crying equally as bad, he placed the small animal in the make shift pen. So far nine felines had been found. All the mechs that found them thought they had been rescuing a youngling. Whistling with laughter Ratchet contacted Prime.

Ratchet to Optimus.

Optimus here

Another feline has turned up. I am still unknown where they are coming from, however I just found one in the spark casing of Sunstreaker, much to their surprise.

Acknowledged, Prime out.

Sam sat in the yellow camero with a 50-pound bag of kitten 'energon' in the trunk. Laughing quietly, he could not possibly think of what a group of autobots wanted with cat food. Especially 50 pounds! Maybe they made a cat army to fight the deceptacon's Sam thought.

Bee pulled into the base main hanger and Sam got out heading towards the trunk. Pulling out the bag of kitten chow he turned to see Optimus coming towards them. "Hey big guy, where ya want the kitten 'energon'."

At this question the now bewildered Prime looked even more confused at calling the foodstuffs on Sam's shoulders 'energon'. Then realization dawned on him and he spoke "who requested kitten 'energon'?"

"Uh that would be Ironhide." Sam said

In the med bay there was now twelve kittens all in a pen on one of the tables. Sideswipe looked at them with awe. Looking to Ratchet he asked, "so that little guy crawled into Sunny's spark casing before he could close it?"

"That is the best hypothesis I can come up with," The older mech said

"Ya well I don't appreciate having been violated by that, that thing!!" Sunny said pointing to the offending Blurr, who was still electrically charged and shocking the other kittens he touched.

"Easy Sunny it's not his fault you're to lazy to close your spark casing. Primus knows it takes you a vorn to close that thing." Sides ended smiling as Sunny crashed into him. The two started to fight, Sunny throwing punches at the hysterically laughing Sideswipe.

Optimus entered followed by Prowl, Bumblebee, Sam, Mirage, and Ironhide.

"Now I believe our mystery of feline younglings has come to an end." Prime began, "it appears Ironhide rescued the felines from a barrel while on material recon. I have allowed him to keep them on the one condition that such a disturbance does not happen again, and that he cares for the creatures."

"Thank you Prime," came the gruff thanks from Ironhide. "Now I need to clean these kittens and feed them, before I put them to recharge."

Ironhide carried twelve kittens in his hands while the rest of the autobots followed behind, curious to see how to clean kittens. Arriving at the wash rack, Ironhide quickly replaced the now cold bowls of water with warm water. Picking up a kitten he placed the animal in the bowl and rubbed soap on the kitten. Immediacy the cries and frantic scrambling began, The once puffy Ambush now looking like a black drowned rat. Clawing desperately at Ironhide's hands he has scrubbed clean then placed in the rinse water and rinsed clean. Then placed on the buff cloth and toweled dry. Repeating the process eleven more times left Hide with water and soap everywhere, as well as Small scratches in his metal hands and crying kittens that hurt his audio receptors.

Toweling down the last kitten he saw the group was huddled together and shivering. Thinking he came up with an idea. Activating his cannon he put it on constant charge. This creating a heat coming off it in waves, then holding the cannon over the kitten he began to fluff and pet them dry. All the while the kittens cried and clutched the cloth that they were under, The force of the newly invented blow dryer plastering the kittens down. The mechs, who had silently been watching from the entrance of the wash rack, were snickering at the sight of Ironhide using his canon as a dryer for his newfound obsession.

Finally all the kittens were dry and rather puffy looking. There fur was sticking out and all the kittens looked rather upset. Walking to his quarters Ironhide placed the kittens on his recharge birth while he poured food into a bowel that he had brought along. Transforming into his alt mode he chirped for his kittens to come and sleep on his seats. The kittens worn out by the day walked over and leapt into his cab, Making Hide look like the pied piper.

Sighing on his shocks he turned on the classical station he liked so much. Before going into recharge he spoke to his kitten in cybertronian. Leaving his doors open in case one needed to eat or use the litter box he drifted of with the music.

Well that is the finished product. If anyone wants to continue the idea, feel free just let me know so I can read it 

I hoped you liked another saga of Ironhide!!