Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. Shootingstar, Slugbug, Kryptonight, Sparkles, Shimmer, Afterburner, Sidestreaker, Sunburn, Sunscream, Starstreaker, Blaze, Bluebonnet, Sunstar, Viking and Bomber are my little creations. This is a sequel to Sunstreaker's mistake. If you have not read that story, I highly suggest you do so before reading this story. This story has slash, but nothing blatant, as well as M preg. No like – no read. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
(The next day)
Sunstreaker (G1) and Starscream (armada) had some errands to run, so they sent their eight sparklings over to Sideswipe (G1) and his mate Override (Cybertron). There was no fooling around as Override watched over the precious little ones like a hawk. All eight of the little sparklings had learned never to disobey Override, which Sunstreaker and Starscream were impressed with, as even Sideswipe did not argue with the femme. All knew who really wore the "pants" in that relationship, and now that Override was pregnant, it was even less advisable to debate with her, as Hotshot (armada) and Thundercracker (G1) had learned the hard way.
Slugbug and Kryptonight were busy. Kryptonight was off with his dad and his dad's two triplet brothers learning how to fly and act like a seeker, before Skywarp and Thundercracker had to go take care of other things. And after that, Kryptonight was going to go to the medical bay as Kryptonight loved the idea of not only being a seeker, but being a seeker medic. Ratchet (G1 with a little of TF animated's personality) and Red Alert (Armada) were more than willing to teach the little one, though Ratchet had to hold his tongue many a times, as for as fierce as Kryptonight was, he was still just a sparkling and easily got his feelings hurt.
As for Slugbug, he had warmed up to the glitch-y security director, Red Alert (G1). In fact, other than Inferno, only Slugbug was allowed in to the monitor room with Red Alert, as the little one was quiet and very perceptive, even sometimes catching things that Red Alert missed. Slugbug's special spark was also one of the only ones other than Inferno's that would calm down Red's glitch. And after spent a little bit of time with Red Alert, sometimes with and sometimes without Inferno, it was time to see Prime. And after Red Alert taught the little one to avoid the cameras, without going through tunnels, it was time to learn leadership skills from Optimus Prime, who was surprised at how many leadership qualities that Slugbug already had and the little one was still only a sparkling.
Hotshot and Skywarp were busy as Hotshot was getting the unborn sparklings checked out by Ratchet to make sure that they were healthy. Skywarp, for being as shy as he was, was very protective of his mate and his little family. After leaving the med bay, Skywarp and Hotshot headed back to their quarters, with Skywarp gently rubbing Hotshot's abdomen, knowing that it would rev his mate's engine. And once the two were in the privacy of their quarters and their shared berth, the two went at it like rabbits. Skywarp was quickly learning that pregnant bots were extremely horny, and Hotshot was no exception. Skywarp had lost track of the number of interfacing sessions they had had since finding out Hotshot was pregnant.
Thundercracker and Jetfire (armada) were busy with their little ones, as Viking and Bomber kept them very busy, as they were still very young compared to most of the other sparklings. It was time for medical checkups and while Viking behaved, Bomber yelled and screamed and even lubricated on Ratchet to show his displeasure. Thundercracker had to nudge Jetfire to remind him not to laugh as laughter only encouraged the behavior. And so Jetfire stifled a laugh as Ratchet continued to examine Bomber, before giving both sparklings a clean bill of health. And after the two little ones left, Ratchet took a quick shower to get the lubricated energon of him, as he was a medic and needed to be presentable. Ratchet just groaned, as soon his son, Red Alert would be here, and the older medic could go home to his sparkmate, Ironhide.
Soon, though, Override and Sideswipe had to go somewhere, and so they passed off the little ones to Preceptor and Blurr, (both G1) as no one was quite willing to pass the little ones off to Wheeljack (G1). Preceptor and Blurr carefully watched the little ones, knowing that while Sunny and Screamer had the bulk of the responsibility to watch over these young ones, it was the responsibility of everyone in the base to keep them safe, as everyone knew it was hard to watch over one, much less eight. Slugbug and Kryptonight when they came alone caused mass panic at times because Kryptonight was always getting into everything and Slugbug was finding how to get from here to there without being seen. Now there were even more little ones to watch out for, but instead of being a hindrance, the oldest two sparklings, Slugbug and Kryptonight did their best to help with the younger sparklings.
Meanwhile, outside, the evil presence had shown up again, though it was undetected by most bots and the base. And since Slugbug was busy, he was not there to be able to detect when something was not right. Preceptor and Blurr, noticing it was a nice day outside, figured it would be ok to take all the sparklings, not just Sunny and Screamer's but Jetfire's and Thundercracker's, as the pair had dropped off the sparklings after their medical checkups. Kryptonight would go with, but Slugbug was too busy talking with Prime to go out.
And so Blurr and Preceptor took all 10 sparklings outside, and they were thankful to have the help of Kryptonight. Kryptonight, knowing that he brother was busy, did his best to be like his brother, which worked somewhat, but not quite as well as when Slugbug was out. However, Blurr was thankfully fast enough that all the little sparklings were kept within a very small area. This evil entity just watched, biding his time, he was learning exactly when the little ones were allowed or taken outside so that he could plan his attack. It was not going to be today as the bots watching the little ones were too fast and smart to be easily duped by the evil presence. I will bide my time, for soon, there will be a mistake made, and I will cash in on it.
Wait, those seekerlings, thought the evil presence, they remind me of someone, as do all of those sparklings, Hmmm….what to do… what to do. And the evil presence laughed sinisterly as he made his plans to capture the little brats. They will let their guard down, thought the presence, and the day they do, I will be here and take what I want.