Firewing lay on the med-berth as Hook scanned her, a large smile plastered on her beautiful faceplates. This was the day that they were going to find out what gender the sparkling was.

"Calm down dear, you're shaking the berth" Megatron commented as he chuckled, his own excitement clearly displayed on his faceplates.

"I'm just excited" she said, before she suddenly looked at her servos; that were resting in her lap. "Plus you're here this time" her voice was soft, barely audible, as she lifted her helm to look at her mate. She still remembered having the same appointment to find out Firefalls gender, when her mate was in stasis; the memory still pained her.

Megatron smiled as he wrapped his arms around his mate, allowing her helm to rest on his chestplates as his rested on top of hers. "And I'm not going anywhere" he assured the femme before kissing the top of her helm lightly. They both stayed in each others embrace for sometime before suddenly…

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting" Hook said as he approached the two, scanner in servo. "Alright, if you could open your chestplates please" the medic said, allowing the femme time to do so, before running the scanner over her. "Congratulations my lady…" he started, as he stepped back; allowing the femme to close her chestplates "it's a little femme"

Both Megatron and Firewing were frozen for a moment before the large silver mech spoke. "A daughter" his voice full of surprise, and awe. "I'm going to have a daughter" a large smile graced his faceplates as he pulled the femme into a loving kiss. "I love you" he whispered.

"And I you" the femme replied.

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Megatron couldn't get the smile off his face as he walked down the halls towards the command centre. His processor conjuring imagines of himself and his mate playing with their son and newly sparked daughter. He already loved being a creator; but the idea of having a daughter was amazing.

"You're in a good mood" a voice said from behind the large silver mech; causing him to turn. "What's got you so happy?" Starscream asked as he approached the larger mech, wings flicking in interest.

Megatron smiled as his second in command approached, his faceplates glowed in a way they haven't in a long time. "Firewing and I went to see Hook today to find out the gender of the sparkling" he started, as the two walked towards the command centre together; Starscream suddenly turning his full attention to the silver mech. "I'm having a daughter Starscream" he said, smile growing wider; if that was even possible.

Starscream flicked his wings slightly in surprise and amazement, his own faceplates morphing into a large smile. "Congratulations sir" he started, his voice giving away his joy. "A little femme" he whispered as he suddenly thought about a little femme running around. "I'm happy for you both" he said, gaining a respectful nod from his commander.

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Firewing sat in her and Megatrons quarters, officially on berth-rest by Hooks orders, reading a data-pad given to her by Starscream. It was an entertaining tale of the beginnings of the revolution; before the war itself started. It showed the struggles the lower castes went through on a daily basis, the day-to-day conflict that they experienced trying to make ends meet just to survive. It really made her wonder about the beginnings of the war. She had joined the Autobots originally because she herself was sparked into a higher caste, and believed the stories about the Decepticons; but now that she read their side of the story she began to understand the need for the revolution; and now wondered who really started the war.

"Firewing" she jumped as she heard someone speak from the doorway. She turned to find Megatron standing at the door, a worried look planted on his faceplates. "I'm sorry sweetspark" he said, as he walked into the room, "I didn't mean to frighten you". He smiled as he stepped up to the berth; watching as the femme put the datapad away, loving the glow she had whilst carrying. "Primus you're beautiful" he said as he sat on the edge of the berth, taking one of her servos in his own.

Firewing giggled as she lay back on the berth pulling the large mech down with her. She smiled as Megatron lay next to her, pulling her close to his chest; loving how good it felt to lay next to him. "I love you" she murmured as she snuggled into him, enjoying the warmth he radiated.

"And I you my queen" the large silver mech answered as he kissed the femme forehelm.

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