Chapter 7 ~ "Welcome to Cybertron boys!"

Prime had noticed that all of the young bots were on the floor, unconscious. He found RaiRyu next to him and picked him, putting him on the table and activating the scanner, he found some good signs, "He... he has a spark..." He turned around to the others who were currently lifting up all the slumbering Yuusha, "He has a spark!"

Scavenger smiled at Prime and nodded, "Told ya it would work..."

VolFogg slowly sat up, carefully testing his limbs as he climbed to his feet. The purple mech bounced lightly for a moment, and then was suddenly catapulting across the room, literally bouncing off a couple of walls, moving with lightning speed. After a few moments he touched down right where he'd begun, optics glowing.

Sideswipe spun in a circle trying to keep up with the purple mech's movements. He got himself dizzy and fell to the floor, watching the room spin around and around. The others didn't spin like Sideswipe did, but gaped instead.

Prime's optics twitched, "What... the hell..?"

Scavenger blinked his optics in awe, the smirked and chuckled, "Well I'll be damned..." he laughed, "Kid has some nice moves..."

Prime hadn't noticed that RaiRyu was stirring, and the yellow bot looked up to Prime dizzily, "Wha... what the..." Optimus blinked when hearing a voice and looked down the smaller mech, he smiled at the sight to see.

A moment later, two black-and-white blurs were bouncing across the room, one accompanied by the chatter of helicopter rotors. Crossing paths, then headed back to their team leader, who launched himself straight up. The next moment, there was only one where there had been three. Purple and white metal with rotors attached to one arm and tires on the other and finally a facemask. Then he split into three again.

"What the hell?! He's a gestalt!" Megatron shouted and backed away from the mech that was before smaller then him but was now up to his chin.

"Cool!" Sideswipe bounced over to him looking the new mech over.

Scavenger couldn't help but laugh; "Relax Megs, he's a combiner just like you and Prime..." He turned to the former Autobot leader and noticed that he was trying to help the smaller yellow bot to sit up.

Prime had him leaning against his shoulder, "Easy now, don't want to fall flat on your face now do we?" he watched as RaiRyu grumbled and his legs twitched.

The yellow bot's face was in discomfort, RaiRyu's optics blinked, something he found he couldn't do before and his face grimaced, "There's... a pain..." he was rubbing near between his thighs, "It hurts... between my legs..." He looked up to find FuuRyu being supported by Scavenger and seemingly getting to the same face of discomfort.

"We're a combiner," VolFogg confirmed, crossing his arms over his chest in his familiar "ninja pose". The two Gun Robot twins flanked him. "And so are those four, actually..." He looked at RaiRyu, tilting his head slightly, and then noticed a similar sensation in his own lower torso. "What is that...?"

Optimus blinked. "Pain between the legs?" Optimus' optics grew wide and his face suddenly went red. "Oh…" he knew what that meant.

EnRyu sat up and was rubbing his codpiece as well, groaning in pain, "Oh great... seven mechs with hard-ons." Megatron's optic twitched

Scavenger growled and settled FuuRyu on the table; the green bot had suddenly curled into a ball, moaning painfully. RaiRyu himself was shaking and he had leaned forward with Prime supporting him and holding onto his codpiece, "What's... what's happening?" He felt himself being lifted and placed back on to the berth. Laying down, he felt his legs being spread apart and he was blushing brightly.

VolFogg shifted slightly, the GunMachines making uncomfortable sounds as they too registered that strange feeling in their lower torsos. The three looked at each other, watching as FuuRyu and RaiRyu were placed on the berths.

Optimus lifted the other mechs on to the berths spreading each of their legs. He chased Sideswipe out, saying this was no place for a youngling at the moment. Megatron was dreading the excited about the questions that were to come as soon as the new 'equipment' they had was exposed.

After shooing Sideswipe out of the room, Scavenger looked down at VolFogg, "You might wanna get on the berth..." And with the pain ever growing, the purple bot had decided to follow to good piece of advice. He watched as VolFogg and the GunMachines settled on berth between Mic Sounders and HyoRyu; it was then that Scavenger had a look at RaiRyu first seeing as he was first to feel the effects; he pulled off the yellow bots codpiece gently and had almost busted out laughing at what he found.

VolFogg's optics narrowed slightly, and he moved to sit on the berth. The Gun Robot twins settled onto their own, watching to see what was going on, chattering softly to themselves.

Mic was laying curled up as well, his hand firmly between his legs. Gritting his teeth, he began to rub and it seemed to make the pain dull somewhat. He began to twitch slightly, not accustomed to the feeling.

Scavenger was shaking with giggles, upon opening RaiRyu's codpiece he had found practically a small interface that looked like it belonged on a youngling. Prime had taken a peek and walked off laughing his ass off and saying, "It's so puny!" Megatron in the mean time was grumbling, "Where the hell is a camera when you need one..."

Scavenger wiped the tears from his eyes, "It's still... *snort* growing though... *giggle* It's still got a long way to go..." he got up and went to check the other bots.

VolFogg's optics narrowed. "Is it not true that by your standards we are still very young?" he pointed out, bringing out one of his throwing blades and checking the edge for damage.

"Well can you do something?!" EnRyu shouted. "This hurts!" The others all gave a confirming sound. All but Mic, who seemed to have no problem at all. Though they couldn't tell he was rubbing his codpiece.

Megatron was practically stumbling in his laughter, and Scavenger had finally pulled out a few heads of needles. He flicked the tube and, ready to puncture, "Okay, this is a simple painkiller, should help with your... *snort* pain..." The old mech had to pull down RaiRyu's bottom armor and stick the needle in just above his interface, which didn't help much more as the yellow bot howled in pain.

VolFogg continued to check the edge of his blade, watching over the edge as the others were checked. He was used to pain, having felt it often enough. The GunMachines shifted uncomfortably, though they didn't make much in the way of sounds.

The other bots, hearing RaiRyu's cry of pain, said no to the painkiller and covered their crotches. Mic had a heavy blush on his face and he was panting slightly. He continued to feeling a much more pleasant pulsing.

Scavenger grinned mischievously, "Too late kiddies..." and thus he went on with needles in hand and pretty much puncturing all in the room. When he had arrived at Mic he stopped, smiling from ear to ear, "By Primus…" he chuckled, "Its been a few minutes with the new adjustment and he's already learned how to play with it..."

Prime had to shush him, "Scavenger!"

VolFogg hissed, his grip on his blade tightening. He brought out the other, checking it over before combining them into a massive shuriken, making sure they connected properly. GunDober growled slightly at the shot, while GunGlue hissed.

A few hours later and all the bots were lying on the berths, completely exhausted. RaiRyu had suddenly felt a presence next to him and turned to find FuuRyu snuggling up next to him, "I was cold… never was before though..." He saw RaiRyu blink and then smiled happily; HyoRyu had been sitting next to EnRyu, both trying to figure out this new adjustment to their bodies. And Mic was lying on the berth, close to going into Recharge.

Scavenger had to smirk at them all, "Congratulations, you're now fully formed Cybertronian Mechs," he looked over their puzzled faces. Prime had popped up to the old bots side, "I don't think they know what Cybertronians are..."

GunGlue and GunDober had migrated onto the berth VolFogg occupied, curling up against him and sinking into recharge. The purple mech was still awake, though, polishing the blades of his oversized throwing star and keeping a wary eye on the others.

Megatron chuckled, "Aww they look so cute together..." He was given a glare by the purple bot on the berth with gun machines.

Scavenger rolled his optics and looked back at the younger mechs, "All right, now that you all are... aware of your new tools," he rubbed his hands together, "Think it might a good idea for all of you to know a few good things about your bodies..."

"Oh, really?" VolFogg's voice carried the hint of sarcasm. The ninja mech gestured to his lower regions. "What gave you the first clue?"

Scavenger glared, "Har har..." he looked around at the young faces, then sighed. "All right let's cut the crap... You're all now functioning Cybertronians: which means that you all are going to be living like Cybertronians. You're all gonna have to learn how to eat the new foods and drinks, and having to lubricate - yes damnit we DO go to the bathroom as the humans do on this planet..." He looked between Prime and Megatron who were snickering madly; "And a little piece of info that you all should know: You no longer can be controlled by the humans, which means the minute you step foot on Earth no human has control," he smirked, "That goes for the earth back in your dimension as well..."

"That is acceptable." VolFogg nodded. His optics dimmed slightly, then brightened again. "Not that we would want to see them again, except maybe to rub their faces in it that they don't own us anymore." He looked off at something only he could see. "Though... there are two I wouldn't mind seeing again..." The ninja sighed. "Mamoru..."

Scavenger blinked, then sighed, "That may be impossible to do kid..." he shrugged, "But then again this universe is filled with surprises..."

Prime had stepped up and surveyed all the bots, he narrowed his optics, "We're gonna have to have them see a real medic, they need to have a proper physical so we know nothing major is wrong..." The former Autobot commander received a series of nods.

Pain flitted across VolFogg's face at the thought. Clearly there was someone back in his original dimension that he cared for a great deal. "We shall see..." He looked at Optimus warily. "Medic?"

Optimus looked down at the ninja bot, "Don't worry..." the former Autobot Commander knew EXACTLY who to call, "He's an old friend of mine..."

Moments later, the bots had found themselves walking the streets of Iacon; meeting in the ship was a no-go because every ship that was docked was on a security code and took note on who left and who came in. Meeting in the main medical center in the town was also a no-go due to the same reason and the fact that there were too many witnesses that may recognize Prime's voice. So they met the medic at his own private housing in downtown Iacon, being the chief medic he had his own private clinic and all the privacy they'll need. The minute the door had opened to the clinic, they were greeted with a bright smile and optics looking pleasingly through a red visor.

"Heya Red Alert!" Prime's voice rang as they entered the clinic.

VolFogg regarded the medic warily, crossing his arms over his chest. GunDober and GunGlue stood behind him, just as wary. Three sets of optics looked the medic called Red Alert over cautiously.

Red Alert looked passed Prime, Megatron, and Scavenger (seeing as Swipes was left to watch the ship) towards the group of smaller bots before them. Red Alert smirked, "I take it these are the younglings you told me about?" He looked up to Prime, the bot nodded and Red Alert looked back at the group of bots. He tapped his chin, "I see..." he decided to pick out a bot and pulled out RaiRyu first, "Let's get started shall we?"

VolFogg and his team followed on nearly silent feet, making very little noise despite their size and weight, the other two drifting back slightly to form a triangle formation. They were cautious and ready for anything.

Unknown to RaiRyu and Red Alert, the ninja team was watching silently. Red Alert had ordered RaiRyu to sit on the table in the enclosed room, and then allowed him to lie down while activating a scanner that glowed a green light over the yellow bot. This ended in less then 30 seconds and RaiRyu was allowed to sit up once more; Red Alert pulled out a box of tolls and pulled out a pen-looking tool, he examined his optics, his mouth and audios. Then proceeded with another tool to check his chest, which included prying his check-plate open and looking into his spark. Red alert nodded, jotting down a few notes, "Seems to be stable..." he smiled, closing his chest plate and looked down at RaiRyu, "Your spark is very healthy, thank Primus... now let's check your lower regions..."

VolFogg circled silently, inspecting the room while the Gun Robot twins remained where they were, watching like hawks. The purple mech, due to his Holographic Camouflage, could move around unseen, and he made full use of that ability.

Red Alert had made RaiRyu lay down on the table and also had him remove his armor which at first didn't know how. This led to Red Alert helping him and then RaiRyu found himself exposed to the medic, Red Alert took his time checking and making sure there was nothing wrong. He then pulled out a needle full of strange green liquid, "All right, I'm going to give you a stimulant that'll help protect your circuitry from any harmful viruses..." He tapped the tube and then stuck it in RaiRyu's side, the yellow bot had yelped and almost jumped off the table.

There was the softest of growls from GunGlue and GunDober, and VolFogg circled closer to Red Alert. The former GGG mechs were closer to each other as a result of what they had gone through, so the ninja mech was more protective of his comrade.

RaiRyu was allowed to pull his armor back on with the very uncomfortable feeling surrounding him; Red Alert was getting his tools ready for the next patient. The medic turned around to the yellow bot, "Well everything looks okay, though I would recommend consuming some energon soon, seeing as your diet was so used to consuming oil..." RaiRyu nodded shyly and was about to exit the room when, "Oh and one more thing..." the medic looked at RaiRyu seriously, "Be careful with your body, in the stage you're in now your body is very delicate and can be crushed easily. Also, stay very close to your elders when you go out on the streets, there are mechs out there that find freshly new armor a new trend in the market so be careful..." His red visor had flashed his concern-filled optics underneath.

VolFogg snorted to himself. He knew that RaiRyu was quite powerful even on his own, even more formidable when FuuRyu was with him. The ninja mech rejoined his team, the three drifting back out behind RaiRyu as silently as they had entered.

Scavenger smirked, having spotted the ninja team re-enter the room, "That's a nice little trick you have there, seen it a few times before back in my day..." the old mech had pulled out his pipe and was puffing on his slowly.

VolFogg tilted his head; shimmering back into view, "Have you, now." He looked back toward where Red Alert was. "You know what we went through... so you should understand why we went to see for ourselves what was going on."

Scavenger smirked, "Kid I've been through over 10 millions years of war on his planet, I've seen things you can only see in nightmares..." he looked back at VolFogg, "Trust me I understand completely..." Scavenger took another puff of his pipe, "And those moves of yours are pretty smooth, I've seen similar techniques back in the war myself..."

VolFogg tilted his head; if he'd had an optic rim to rise, he would have. "You have met ninja before?"

"Kid I've trained ninja of this planet," he pointed towards Prime, "He was one of my students before he saw the day of real combat, one of the few to master a single technique now impossible to Cybertronians."

VolFogg's head tilted the other way. "We have talents of our own. You haven't seen what we can do in our combined form."

"Which should be kept under wraps, the war is over so combining should be kept to a minimum due to the new laws..." he puffed at his pipe, then smirked at the thought, "However those laws only reside to the laws on Cybertron and Earth, not the entire universe..." Scavenger looked down at VolFogg, "Catch my drift?"

"Hmm," VolFogg tilted his head, then shrugged fluidly. "Should anyone threaten us, all bets are off, I will caution you. We will defend ourselves."

Scavenger nodded, "All right. Now then…" he then place both hands on VolFogg's shoulders and turned him around to face Red Alert, "I believe it's your turn for the exam..."

VolFogg looked at the medic for a long moment, then looked to the GunMachines. They responded with slight nods, moving to stand near the door while the purple mech followed Red Alert inside.

It only took a few hours, but fortunately they were done with the physical exam before the sky was getting dark. As the bots filed out Prime looked back at Red Alert to say his goodbyes, the medic himself had to stop them for one final word, "Remember to watch out for yourself Prime..." he smirked, "And we're always ready to take you back whenever you want to come back..."

He saw Prime's gaze lower, blinking and then looking back at the medic, "I'm not sure that will ever be possible Red..." he began to walk out the door, waving his hand, "Seeya around."

VolFogg and the GunMachines looked curiously at Red Alert, but made no comment. As the sky began to darken the Gun Robot twins were more visible than VolFogg was, his darker colors tending to blend more into the shadows. Exchanging glances, they followed the others back to the ship.