Author's Note: This one is more of a funny one XD

Chapter summary: Omega found out the hard way that his daughter could in fact fly.

"Hello" Normal talk.

"Hello" Speaking through the bond.

"Hello" Com-link/Private Com-link.

"Hello" Thoughts.


Two years later and Ome was now five years old, she was a sweet little Sparkling and definitely had some traits from her Sire, which could have come about when they formed a family bond when she had been a newborn, of course she couldn't remember that but she loved her Sire.

One day Omega took his daughter outside, but he didn't take her too far from the base, he wanted her to experience at least some of the outside world, even if said world was war-torn, the only mercy was that there were not any battles going on, so for once it was peaceful. Not the same peacefulness as from the Golden Age, but it was some form of peace, he sat down on the ground and gently placed his daughter on the ground.

Ome chirped as she looked around, then at the metal ground, she jumped up and down and giggled.

Omega chuckled softly as he watched her, seeing his daughter's innocence always seemed to help him forget, just for a moment, the stress and worry of the war. Not that he couldn't deal with it, but it was good to have a distraction from it from time to time.

Ome then felt something on both of her feet and blinked, she sat on the ground and looked at the bottoms of her feet and saw...thrusters? She tilted her helm, more curious than anything else, she slowly stood up and tried to think of how to activate them "Fly! Fly!" she thought, without really knowing, she had sent a mental command to activate the thrusters. She felt herself lift off the ground as she floated up, she laughed.

Omega came out of his thoughts when he heard his daughter's laughter, wondering what had amused her so much, he had to do a double take as his mouth went agape. His daughter was floating! And then he saw why she was floating "She has thrusters?!" he thought.

Ome laughed "Sire! I'm flying!" she said with a smile, she continued to float up.

Omega had to gently catch her before she floated out of his reach, yes he was 400 feet tall and yes he could fly in bipedal mode, but he wasn't exactly expecting his daughter to have the ability to fly. He had to calm his racing Spark.

Ome giggled "I flied Sire!" she said, throwing her small arms up in delight.

It took Omega a few moments to form a response, and even then he said "Flew" he cleared his vocals "I think you mean you flew, Ome"

Ome seemed to ponder that as she lowered her arms, before she grinned "I flew Sire!" she replied.

"Yes you did, you certainly did" Omega said, almost wearily "next time you're flying inside the base until you're old enough to control your thrusters better" he pointed a large finger at her "that clear?"

Ome giggled and grabbed the large finger the best she could "Ok Sire" she replied and let go of his finger "I flew!"

"Yes sweetspark...yes you did" was all Omega could say as a response as he rubbed his helm wearily, feeling a century older than he was from his near Spark attack.


Author's Note: I did think that maybe Omega would occasionally call Ome 'sweetspark' as a form of family affection, also I'm not 100% sure on how tall Omega is in TFA, so I just made a guess.