A while ago i was asked if Meg and Chel could be paired up with Prowl and Jazz.... i said i could probably work in a few pairings somewhere along the line and to read on and see if ya notice anythin.... and now, since this is officially the longest chapter... i guess i could work it in now ;)
Oh an if i haven't already said: if u wanna picture Streaks voice... think of Kaoru Hitachiin's English voice... that's as close as its gonna get :)
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Chapter 12
Meg and Chel stared for a few moments at Jetfire's holoform and what it was doing before turning to a very happy looking Jetstorm.
"... Who else can do that?" Meg asked curiously
"Those bots are being, myself and those two," Jetstorm replied, pointing at Blurr and Streak, whom blinked in confusion.
"We can do that?" Streak asked curiously,
"Apparently so," Jetstorm chuckled then walked over "please to be holding still," he smiled then moved his hand under the mechs helm, the mech in question blinked in shock; Blurr just stared gaping at the interaction. "Do not be worrying Mr Blurr sir... my interests are being strictly platonic," Jetfire chuckled then flicked the switch and almost immediately the data burst shot across Streaks vision. "Do not be turning it on while in bi-pedal mode," he warned then pointed over to his brother, whose bot mode remained looking unconscious "unless you are being sitting down." He finished.
"Right..." Streak smiled then repeated the action on Blurr, who blinked again at the new information
"Ididn'thavethatswitchbefore..." Blurr frowned calculatingly at Jetstorm
"Perceptor and Wheeljack were putting it in during body reconstruction," Jetstorm explained with a brief chuckle.
"Ah," Blurr replied quickly before plucking Streak off the ground earning a brief yelp of shock from his young mate before proceeding to one of the newly placed couches which were placed there to accommodate the new Autobots present. He sat down ignoring the curious gaze of everyone else as he tightened his grip on Streak, almost protectively.
"Blurr?" Streak asked uncertainly, not actually complaining about his predicament but confused as to why he was in it.
"Notlettinggo," Blurr mumbled almost inaudibly, but Streak caught it and sighed as he let his head fall onto Blurrs chest.
"Hey... erm... i know you two have had it rough for the past few days... but maybe slumming it in your holoforms could lighten up the mood," Chel suggested, a small smile on her face as both bots looked down at her questioningly "it could be fun and i know you both need the cheer up," she sighed, putting her hands on her hips.
"PLUS, we get to play with them!" Meg cackled evilly "... i mean we get to help model them," she corrected quickly, smiling sheepishly at the disturbed looks of the mechs around her.
"I guess... it couldn't hurt..." Streak mumbled with a small frown
"Yay!!" Meg cheered happily as she flailed her arms.
"Idontknow... imeanwhatifi'mnotfastanymore..." Blurr mumbled
"Perceptor was saying that mods and weapons would be being turned into default gadgets," Jetstorm smiled, as if egging the two to try it.
"Ok, Streak you come with me, Burr you go with Chel, i will 'play' with Streaks holoform for a while and see what i can come up with while Chel has fun with yours!" Meg grinned evilly
"... That sounds wrong on SOOO many levels," Bumblebee mumbled
"C'mon chop-chop!" Chel hurried as both bots clambered to their feet.
"Okokfine," Blurr grumbled, pecked his bond-mate to be on the cheek then slunk off with Chel, Streak smiled softly at the retreating figure before looking down at a smirking Meg.
"C'mon lover-bot," Meg giggled "hey Prowl, can we use your room for a few minutes?" Meg asked sweetly, Prowl sighed
"Is nothing sacred anymore?" Prowl mumbled
"Ah let the lil lady Prowler, not gonna 'urt ya," Jazz smiled, putting a hand on the black and gold ninja's shoulder.
"Fine, but touch anything of mine and you'll be sleeping in the cold" Prowl deadpanned, Streak smiled and plucked Meg off the ground before carrying her off to the ninja's room.
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"Oki-doki then Streaky, Transform and turn it on!" Meg grinned excitedly, Streak then placed her on the ground and transformed, automatically his engine cut off, his lights shut down, seemingly completely offline. Then a boy with long-ish black hair and bright blue eyes fizzled up in front of her, he was wearing a black V-neck hooded short sleeve pull over with a black shirt underneath, a pair of black denim jeans covered his legs with a brown belt around the waist. He also wore a pair of light grey trainers, his skin was tanned slightly, something almost akin to a Spanish boy and you could TELL he had muscles under those clothes.
".....Fwoar," Meg drooled slightly as he smiled sheepishly.
"What next?" he asked, in a voice which kinda reminded her of Kaoru Hitachiin (English voice, not Japanese)
"We play with it, so what can you do with it?" she asked curiously, he shrugged in response
"I can do anything with it really..." he replied offhandedly causing an evil grin to pass over her face
"Wanna shock Blurr into the next century?" she asked with a grin, he frowned but gave into the curiosity that was just building up
"How?"
"Turn it female!" she laughed and clapped her hands together as he gaped
"I'll do no such thing!" he huffed and crossed his arms across his chest, his brows furrowed in annoyance.
"You KNOW it hurt last time in this form, whether it was real or not it still hurt," Meg challenged, a small smirk on her face as he winced internally and rubbed his stomach
"Y-yeah it did, but still, i'm a mech and i stay a mech," he grumbled
"Nobody's asking you to have a sex change, Streak... just for funsies," Meg grinned, clasping her hands together in an 'I have a plot and you're it' kind of way. Streak sighed finally after a few moments of silence and dropped his hands to his sides in defeat.
"How would i look?" Streak asked quietly as she cheered in accomplishment took to walking around him almost appraisingly.
"Oki-for-doki... i love those twins." she giggled then retained her straight face "hair is long so let's keep the tradition, make it come down to around here" she instructed poking Streaks lower back before continuing "small layers, jet black, make it soft and shineh," she instructed, wiggling her fingers for effect and automatically it happened the long shiny and soft hair she'd asked for, fell down the boys back quite quickly. "Ok put a black beanie on your head," she instructed and it happened.
"What else?" he asked trying to look up at the weird hat that now adorned his head.
"Voice, make it softer, and slightly higher, like a girl," she instructed
".... Like this?" he asked and just as she'd wanted... he sounded like a girl!
"Peerrrfecto!" she giggled "now..." she trailed off and searched through her bag for something "ah-HAH!" she cheered and pulled out a magazine. "ok best lookin females on this planet... ok not really but still it's a start; make your body slimmer, more curvy, long legs," she flipped the magazine open and showed him a page just to emphasize her point and all of a sudden a girl now stood in Streaks place, unfortunately nothing of their hard work could actually be seen in the pull over and jeans.
"..... This it?" he asked almost desperately (... or SHE lol).
"No, clothes... need to change them to get the full effect," Meg rubbed her chin thoughtfully as the girl in front of her gained a rather desperate look. "Oh and fill out your lip a little, make more girlish," Meg commented, Streak rolled his eyes and did so. ".... oh yeah, erm... you're a girl, since you're a medic you should know what ehem... personal areas us girls have right?" Meg asked hopefully, Streak once again rolled his eyes and made the necessary changes.
"I do know those." Streak grumbled and blew upwards, causing his silky smooth bangs to blow upwards.
"Longer eyelashes," Meg instructed, and as if she were God it was DONE! "Larger chest, not to large though or you'd just be gawked at," she giggled and the changes were done. "Ok now the clothes... black spaghetti top," she instructed and the pullover fizzled out of view to change into the aforementioned item of clothing "now a light grey one over it," just as she said it, it happened, fizzling into view before her eyes.
"Anything else?" he asked with a dry glare.
"Pants... make em into shorts." Meg instructed "up to here," she elaborated motioning to Streaks thigh "leg warmers from here down over your shoes," she instructed and both happened, showing off the dark egg-shell coloured tan quite nicely.
"All better?" he asked hopefully
"Necklace, stringy one, one that wraps around your neck like twenty times, not literally," she quickly added on the end as he nodded and concentrated, creating the necklace quickly, it even had a little Autobot logo and a red cross charm on it.
"Now stand still and lemme look at you," Meg instructed and he did so. She walked around him for a second and clapped, "me amigo you look MAGNIFICO!" she cheered clapping her hands while Streak just smiled slightly and raised his now slender eyebrow.
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"...Whymustwedothis?" Blurr asked, looking up at the dreaded mall in his bi-pedal mode.
"Cause Meg's busy with Streak and i need some clothes, now come on turn on that holoform that we spent ages modelling!" Chel instructed strictly as passerby's just STARED at the large blue mech that they'd never seen before.
"Finefine," he mumbled and transformed, turning on his holoform he got out of the car and glared at her. He was wearing a pair of black jeans with a tight fitting turquoise shirt with a black stripe down the front, his LAWNG blue hair was tied up so it fell down his back and nowhere else; on his belt was a small device which enabled him to run quicker. His light skin tone made his eyes practically GLOW which they kinda were of course, and completing the look was a pair of light blue running shoes.
"Much better, now turn off the speed thing so we can understand you," Chel smiled, he begrudgingly did so... only very slowly.
"I hate you," Blurr growled out, narrowing his ice blue eyes dangerously.
"Aww and i love you too, now c'mon we have shopping to do!" Chel giggled, not in the LEAST bit scared, and then dragged his speedy backside into the large establishment.
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"So erm... how should i act?" Streak asked uncertainly, watching as Meg circled him, trying to see if anything looked 'wrong'.
"Like your usual self... actually... be dominant for once boy, i mean seriously..." Meg sighed shaking her head; even SHE knew that the boy had dominance issues (lol).
"But aren't females meant to be the less dominate of the human race?" Streak blinked once in surprise.
"Generally... yeah we can because most of us love to be on bottom buuut there are some out there who love to be dominant, now take charge!" she ordered, thrusting her hand into the air as if pointing to some random object on the ceiling, Streak didn't even bother to check what she was pointing at either, even if curiosity was just begging him to do so.
"... So what should i do?" he asked, leaning against the wall as if bored.
"Wait for him in the room first... catch the buggar off guard" she smirked; drumming her finger nails together then looked down at her nails and gained an evil expression. "Make your nails longer... and a bit sharper." She smirked,
"Why?" Streak asked, looking down at the silver nail-polish covered nails... which looked rather average.
"Cause i said so now do it, I'll teach you what to do with them afterwards" she grinned deviously; Streak sighed and automatically made the changes, his nails becoming pointed and longer.
"How are you going to show me?" he asked cautiously, almost not wanting to hear it!
"....... One moment please," Meg put one finger up then ran out the room, Streak stared at the door for a moment before sitting on his alt mode's hood.
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"Jazz!!" Meg yelled as she ran into the lounge, Jazz looked over the back of the couch and down at the girl with a frown.
"Wha'chu yellin for i ain't deaf," Jazz chuckled, standing up
"Do you have hologram tech?" she asked curiously, a brief nod was her answer
"Ah never use it though," Jazz shrugged "why?" he asked kneeling down.
"Need your help, Streak will make it solid, I'll explain once he's done it," she grinned, tugging on his finger with all her might... it didn't even move his hand.
"... Why should i trust ya?" Jazz asked sceptically
"Cause i is a cute an innocent little angel" she giggled, giving him a cute little pout.
".... Yeah an Sentinel's a tree hugger" Jazz rolled his optics beneath his visor before standing up straight "a'ight, show me the way," he sighed as she beamed up at him then ran off in the direction of Prowls room; he followed closely behind her of course.
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".... How does Jazz fit into this plot?" Streak asked, his now back to male holoform working on Jazz's hologram tech.
"You'll see" was aaaaallll Meg had been saying for the past few minutes, and it was starting to get on both mech and holoforms nerves.
"Ok, that should just about do it, get the changes perfected by Wheeljack or Perceptor, just in case." Streak smiled sheepishly, flicked the switch on then made his holoform appear back on the ground next to Meg, whom was looking at her nails, a smirk growing on her face.
"Turn it on," Meg instructed, pushing herself up off Streaks hood. Jazz then proceeded to transform/do an odd break-dancing move before cutting his engine completely an turning on his newly upgraded holographic equipment.
".... Sweet Primus on a Pogo stick!" Meg gaped, gaining odd looks from both males on either side of her
"Urm... i doubt Primus could fit on a Pogo stick..." Streak scratched his head thoughtfully.
"It's an expression, but holy shiz dude!!" Meg grinned as she bounced up and down on the spot, clapping her hands in glee, there, in front of her... stood a GOD.
Easily standing around 6'6 was Jazz's rather ha-ha-haaawwtt holoform. He had a well built 'athletic' type build, dark chocolate coloured skin, broad shoulders which promised definite well toned muscles beneath the white vest. Dark brown thick dread locks cascaded down his neck, ending at just below his shoulder blades. A light blue mirrored visor like set of shades rested over his eyes, hiding their colour from the world. On his bottom half were a pair of black -ripped at the knee- jeans and a pair of white trainers, on his belt resided a small pouch where two stick like things were held, more than likely those were his nun-chucks.
"... Not that i'm complaining, but how come your holoforms looks different than the human forms Prowl showed us?" Meg asked curiously, checking the holoform out.
"Because we have a choice of what they look like before we first turn them on, it's a brief second but it's still our decision." Streak explained simply with a half-hearted shrug.
"So what did ya want me for?" Jazz asked curiously, folding his arms across his chest
"You're gonna be my example!" Meg grinned pleased with herself.
"... What for?" Jazz asked cautiously, getting ready to bolt at any time, Meg turned to look at Streak who gave a defeated sigh before switching his holoform over to the female design ".... whoa girl is that what you two 'ave been up to in 'ere?" he asked, looking the holoform up and down before turning to face Meg.
"Yep, nice ain't it," Meg grinned slyly as Streak put his hands on his hips.
"Ok, we have Jazz here, what are you gonna do with him?" Streak asked, mildly bored with this whole thing.
"You, shirt off; now" Meg instructed, turning to face Jazz "... trust me," she smiled innocently at the sceptical look he gave in return. He sighed as it fizzled out of view; Meg gave a whistle of approval before looking at her nails. "Hands by your side" she instructed
"What're you planning on doin dudette?" Jazz asked, putting his arms down beside his sides, raising an eyebrow at the brunette.
"Streak, watch his reaction closely" Meg instructed, Streaks attention turned to Jazz, who blinked in curious wonder, Meg uncurled her palm and put her nails on Jazz's chest, before slowly and with medium pressure, dragged them down, Jazz's spine stiffened, his breath hitched and his muscles tensed. "See how his body reacts?" Meg smirked, tapping her nails on his abdomen, each tap gaining another flinch from the cyber ninja.
".... The contact stimulates male reactions... how odd," Streak frowned, observing the reactions like an eagle would its prey.
"Not odd, nature." Meg smirked and put a finger to her lip and tapped thoughtfully.
"Uh-huh...." Streak replied inaudibly, leaning back on his hood.
"... S'cuse me," Jazz mumbled before turning his holoform off and scatting, Streak smirked at the quick retreat and crossed his arms over his chest.
"What's up with him?" she asked curiously
"Ever heard of the term 'hot and bothered'?" Streak asked looking at his nails
"... Yes?" Meg frowned
"That's what he is now, congrats you aroused an Autobot!" Streak grinned, clapping his hands as she blushed and stared at the exit Jazz had just scat out off.
"..... I'll look into that later" Meg mumbled before turning back to the rather shocked Streak "what?" she asked at his expression
"I thought you'd of... i dunno, chased him or something," Streak frowned
"I will, after I've made sure you're not gonna be in pain, set the holoform so it's NOT a virgin," she instructed, he frowned but made the changes
"Why?" he asked
"Because apparently it hurts like hell for a girl on her first time" she nodded before running out the room. Streak sighed and turned his holoform off, transformed then walked out the room, only to be intercepted by Bumblebee.
"Hey Streak, since Blurrs out with Chel and Sari's with Jetfire... wanna race?" he asked grinning
"Umm... ok?" Streak answered/asked a sheepish smile on his faceplates.
"Woot!" Bee cheered before dragging the young medic outside.
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"Can we go yet?" Blurr asked almost pleadingly, his arms filled with bags and other stuff as Chel happily... shopped, then suddenly, Chel got a phone call.
"Helllooooo?" Chel drew out "... already? We-he-heeeellll ok, we'll be back soon... ooh you lucky cow.... ok, right, be back soon, bubi" and the phone went click then into the pocket it went. "Ok now we can go!" she grinned and skipped towards the exit.
".... Why do i feel like this is a plot of yours?" Blurr asked cautiously as they left the mall.
"Well, because it was my speedy friend," Chel snickered before jumping into his passenger seat and buckling up.
"...... I hate you," Blurr grumbled, placed the bags into his boot and turned his holoform off. Gunning his engine he shot out of the car park and back towards the Autobot base, earning multiple stares from random shoppers.
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"Look Bee as much as i love racing with you, and i really do..... I have to go like now," Streak groaned in annoyance, the yellow bot demanding a rematch.
"Just once more!" Bee pleaded, on his hands and knees
"No, i have to do something," Streak replied walking towards the entrance of the plant, only to find his leg wouldn't move "what the- Bee get off my leg," Streak sighed, looking down at the bot who had defiantly latched himself to Streaks leg.
A very dishevelled looking Meg practically stumbled out of the plant just at the right time as the two bots stopped their talk to look at the girl
"Bee... off, Streak, room, he's coming back" Meg instructed, fixing her hair.
"..." a few moments of silence, as Streak and Bee stared at the human... "No i don wanna know," Streak mumbled, flicked Bee off, transformed and shot into the plant.
"... What happened to you?" Bee asked curiously, looking up from the pavement
"Jazz happened" she grinned goofily, Bumblebees left optic twitched before he transformed
"No i don't wanna know either" he hurried and shot off back into the plant.
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"Streak?" Blurr asked as he was shoved into his room in his holoform... thhheeennn the door locked. "... Whydoifeeltrapped..." he mumbled, looking around the rather empty room, then he felt a pair of arms encircle his waist "gah!" he yelped jumping. Craning his head to look down at the black haired female behind him he blinked twice
"Hai Blurr" Streak smirked
"....... Streak?" he mumbled in shock, the girl smirked and reached up, pecking his nose
"Yep, Megs idea... good one too least it won't hurt," she smirked and shoved his rather shocked little booty towards the bed.
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"Knew I'd find you if i looked" Jazz purred down Megs ear, causing a shudder to run down her spine and a small squeak to come out of her mouth.
"You found me," she responded softly
"Hey Prowl.... check it out" Chel smirked as she pointed across the room; the black and gold ninja followed her finger and chuckled
"Knew it would happen eventually, our races are quite similar in that aspect so... it was bound to happen; then again the matches have come out quite odd" Prowl smirked
"Meaning?" Chel asked, leaning against his side casually
"I always thought Bumblebee would have caught Sari's attention, yet Jetfire did... and Meg i believed Jetstorm may have, but Jazz has.... now it just leaves you to find someone dear." Prowl smiled down at her.
"Eh... i can wait... you know, spazzing about you guys in the background was fun, me and Meg thought it'd be all random down here.... but... well, it's not, kinda nice actually," she smiled, he moved his arm and petted her head softly
"Finally you realize that.... but then sometimes it does get a bit mad around here," he chuckled as she tried to fix her hair.
"So you have that holoform gadget thingy?" Chel asked curiously
"I do but it's not solid, i'm unsure on how Jazz has a solid holoform, perhaps Streak had something to do with it," Prowl chuckled and stood up
"Where're you goin?" she asked, staring up at him
"To see if i can get it solidified," he smiled
"Not yet! Streaks... umm... busy," Chel muttered sheepishly, twiddling her thumbs behind her back, Prowls visor raised slightly on the left side before he gained a blank look
"... Do i even want to know what he's doing?" Prowl questioned, mildly perturbed at the thought
"No probably not, wanna go out for a drive instead?" Chel asked grinning, Prowl sighed and transformed "yay!" she cheered and jumped on, he chuckled and shot out of the base, earning a whoop of excitement from the spazzy blonde.
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"Streak?" Blurr asked softly, his arms wrapped around the slender waist of the female holoform
"Hmm?" came the expected reply
"... Change it back," Blurr instructed, earning a soft laugh before the male version flickered into view, grinning slyly up at the blue haired male. "Mmm-much better," he practically purred before pulling the younger man closer to him, Streak blushed slightly before snuggling against his bond mate to be.
"Like this one better hmm?" Streak asked softly, nuzzling the sensitive flesh on Blurrs neck, internally he was very grateful for the knowledge that all of their sensitive areas... applied to their holoforms as well, the neck... was one of Blurrs.
"Much better" Blurr mumbled "although the other one certainly has its advantages," Blurr chuckled, placing a kiss on Streaks forehead.
"Ooof course it does," Streak laughed. Resting his head on Blurrs chest Streak sighed
"What's wrong?" Blurr asked, running a hand through his mate's soft black hair
"Mmm-nothing just can't wait to get back to Cybertron," Streak replied, relaxing completely and closing his eyes.
"... Why?" Blurr asked curiously, so far he loved earth, it was beautiful... he thought Streak liked it
"You said when we got back to Cybertron... we could bond," Streak replied softly, looking up at the speedy male through black bangs. A look of realization dawned on Blurrs face before a soft smile curved at his mouth.
"... You know... we could do it now" Blurr offered, Streak stared at him for a moment, as if searching for the joke in his words
"... They'd hear it..." Streak mumbled
"What's your point?" Blurr smirked and pressed his lips against his younger partners, Streak let out a muffled and startled squeak before it toned down into an 'mmmm' noise.
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Ok, ONE LAST chapter left, and that's it... and that's an epilogue so... yeah... sorry about the long wait, total writers block :(
