Updated - 13~10~2019

Gipsy Danger

Cybertron, Pan Pacific, 14th Kalisian 3223, Iacon

The following months were chaotic, but hopefully fruitful. The whole robot was already designed. Each one in there had given their point of view, their ideas, their objections and now putting everything together, it made the Jaeger look good, great. She was almost completed, I could also see her standing in the hangar, next to Puma Real, just were Romeo Blue had been time ago.

Pharma had explained me so much about the Terrorcons that I could say I almost became as expert as him, but of course, reaching his level was impossible without his same enthusiasm. With that, the weaponry was designed, and the alloy of the material we should use against their fluids were refined. Shockwave had helped me with the mechanisms. All of them were in their respective place and with precise measures. It was like a big jigsaw puzzle, with all his components assembled in the right place, just like a masterpiece

Few weeks ago, I could finally figure out how would the head look like. Yeah, she had finally her helm designed. I decided to give her a sweeternfly like visor, which allowed the pilots to see what was happening at their sides, enlarging the visual field. I also made her look like if she was wearing a battle mask. That made the whole design spectacular. It suited perfectly well.

Few details were left, such as the new energon source, which was almost completed and few more details to the Conn-Pod. Prowl had also helped me with the head's interior design. It looked lovely. In that moment I wished I could pilot that Jaeger, but something told me that wasn't for me, so I ignored it and continued my work.

We also had time to design the pilots suit. I decided to make them white, black and grey. The other Jaegers' pilot had black or dark suits, but I wanted mine to be white, with the logo of Pan Pacific on the left shoulder and the logo of the Jaeger on the right one. It resembled a bit to Tacit Ronin, the Tarnian mecha, another of my favourite ones, but it also had my own style.

We continued working until the nucleus was finished. Then, the critic optics of Ratchet helped me correcting the few mistakes it had. We finished the blueprint. Everything was ready to send to construction. Just there were three things left.

First one was the paint job. I decided I wanted it to be pale blue with grey shades, white and red lines. Each colour represented something for me. The main colour was for two things, one to remember my home city, Crystal City, which I included lately in one of its decals, and the second one as a respect to Romeo Blue, my first favourite Jaeger. The red lines were to honour my family, and the best way was using the Sky red, main colour of my family. And the white was for Pan Pacific, and every Cybertronian in there, no matter where they came from. Finally I added few more decals, like the famous white 34, for The Genius.

The second one was the logo. Prowl showed me the original ones of Romeo Blue and Tacit Ronin. They were pretty, but not the kind of logos I was looking for. I did have another idea for it. I sketched a pair of blue wings with a kind of pentagon between them, and in the middle of it, a red star. Under it, in double line, I would write the name of the robot in red, with my very hand writing.

The third one was the gender, this one was because we wanted and as a distraction of some sort as we worked in something else. That was a real challenge. We were five in the group, but no one agreed with anyone. Pharma wanted it to me a femme. Ratchet said that it looked more like mech. Shockwave said it was illogical to lose time on it. Prowl proposed I should be the one to give a gender. And I did not have a clear idea of what would be. At the end, we ended up referring to it as her. Still no idea why, but Pharma seemed happy about it.

If deciding the gender had been difficult, deciding the name was even worse. It took us two weeks, while we worked on minor details. Shockwave said we should name her like Logic Weapon. We decided to ignore his suggestions, as we all made the mental note that the purple mech wasn't good at giving names. Ratchet suggested to call her Omega Supreme, but I didn't like the idea. Pharma gave quite a lot of designations, such as Terorcon Terror or Beast Endangerer among others, but none of them suited her. Prowl, also decided to help. He suggested something that didn't sound so bad, Gipsy Striker, but still lacked something. And, as always, they looked at me, waiting for my contribution. I just shrugged. And two weeks later I still reminded silence.

"Oh, come on, I think Terrorcon Terror is perfect." Pharma tried it again.

"No, it would be better to give something less... Ridiculous." Ratchet argued back. "We need something better."

"We should not lose time in that." The purple mech stated. "It does not have logic. We should gave it a series number."

"And how are we gonna pronounce that, eh? Mark-III/47895638946?" Pharma replied. "The names shows personality and personalises the Jaeger." Shockwave shook the head at that affirmation. "Plus, it's easier to communicate during battles."

"Hey, aren't you forgetting something?" Prowl cut the scientist argument. "Knockout is the designer of the Jaeger. He was given the project, so I think he should give the name." They all looked at me.

"Ok, any idea, Knockout?" Ratchet asked.

"Not yet." I said thoughtfully. I couldn't come up with nothing, so I decided we should keep going. "Ok, since the project is already finished, I suggest we present it to Alpha, and then, we will decide the name."

"Finally someone sensible in here!" We all looked at Shockwave shocked, who for the first time had said what he thought. "Never mind."

We exited and walked through the corridors, as I carried the big blueprint under my arm. I was still thinking about the names, something in mind. There were two of them that attracted my attention, Beast Endangerer and Gipsy Striker. I started giving a second thought to those designations.

"Beast... Engangerer... Gipsy... Striker..." I murmured for myself. "Endangerer... Gipsy... Beast... Stricker... It doesn't work here." I didn't like the word 'Beast', so I dismissed it. "Striker... Gipsy... Endangerer... No, not any better. Striker sounds to heavy." I wanted it to be easy to pronounce, even for a sparkling. "Gipsy... Endangerer... Gipsy... Endangerer..." I liked the order, but the second word was too long. "Endangerer... Endanger... Humm... Danger?" It could make it. "Gipsy... Danger..." I silenced for a moment, as I repeated those two words together. I loved it. "Gipsy Danger."

I was so immersed on my thought that I walked past the command station, and almost missed its door. I just shook my helm and focused on the situation. We entered the command station, and everyone turned to face us. "Alpha Trion, the blueprints are finished." I stated.

"Let's have a look." The eldest mech suggested, as we occupied the central table. The white mech gave a good look at every piece and note. "Awesome work, Knockout. I see you took your time to make a good job. Well done." He said after a meticulous inspection to my design.

"Thank you, Sir, but I couldn't have made it without The Genius." I replied sincerely, moving aside to let them be recognised.

Alpha nodded, smile on his faceplates. "Good to see you followed my advice." He diverted his gaze just to give another scan to the blueprints. "I see you have designed also the logo, but I cannot see any designation. You could not come up with any, right?" He grinned. He knew me far too well, but this time it would be different.

"Well... not really. I do have it." I answered back. The Genius looked at me anxious. "I assure you will love it."

"When did you come up with a name?" Pharma asked. "You kept it for yourself!" He half scolded me.

"To be honest, it was while we were walking here." I explained. "That's... Why I almost walked by."

"And you missed the door." Ratchet added. There were some snickers.

"Really funny Ratchet." I replied sarcastically. "Thank you."

"Ok, Kiddo, all the command station is waiting." Prowl hurried me.

"All Pan Pacific." The CCO corrected. He had switched on the speakers for all the base, so that everyone could hear me. There was an immense silence, as Soundwave handled me a microphone.

"The very first Mark III blue prints have being successfully finished... And it will be known as..." I vented deeply, savouring the moment before stating it. Each time I said it for me, better it sounded. "... Gipsy Danger." I stated. The Genius discussed it in whispers, and a minute later they gave me thumbs up, as cheers could be heard in the Loccent. I vented relieved, after all, it was my only option right then, and Terrorcon Terror wasn't a jack of all trades. I took out a pair of markers, one white and another one red. I wrote down the name just at the head of the blueprint, using capital and straight letters, and then, I wrote the name under the logo, finally completing it with the red one.

Alpha grinned. "Soundwave, make sure Construction is ready to receive the blueprints of Gipsy Danger."

I could hear some cheers and laud cries outside. And I also laughed joyfully. Prowl gave me a good handshake and he suggested going to have some fun after all the work we did. I was looking forward to it. But what's more, I was looking forwards to see my creation done.