AN: Hey, it's Primordial Soul with the second chapter of Avis Blade!

[Stares blankly at the calender and computer screen in shock] How the hell did this go un-updated for so long? No update since 9/25/12... I am so sorry for my utter failure at providing you guys with semi frequent updates. This will hopefully never happen again.

We're going to be on Cybertron for a while because I want to take the chance to play with Cybertronian society, characters and Wing Saber/Harry's early life during the Golden Age of Cybertron. I hope you don't mind, but I have some cool ideas ahead.

That said, please suggest any scene you would like to see with sparkling/youngling Wing Saber. It may be included in this first part of Avis Blade! :D

This chapter is setting future plot points up. Not too much interaction between the new family in this chapter.

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Well, I bet your dying to read my long awaited update so here it is! Wing Saber's first moments with Elita and Optimus plus more!

I don't own anything!

Elita couldn't feel anything, but pure love and contentment in the joors since Wing Saber's birth. She had a son! She had a child! She had someone she could raise with Orion, something they always wanted to have with each other! She looked down at Wing Saber's chassis right into his flickering green optics with a joyous smile, paying no attention to the discussion her spark mate was having with the medic.

"Is there anything special we need to know about raising Seekers?" Orion asked with concern. Despite the incredible happiness he was feeling from Elita and his sparkling, Orion was concerned over any possible problems that may erupt due to Wing Saber's Seeker nature.

The medic processed the query before responding, "Seekers are naturally social creatures due to their trine programing installed within them. Therefore, Wing Saber should receive as much social interaction as he could so that his programming will develop naturally. There have been cases of Seekers not receiving that social interaction during their sparkling years. This makes them reckless, dangerous and insubordinate in an effort to gain that attention."

Orion frowned as he absorbed the news and added it to his high priority memory. He looked at his sleeping son in Elita's arms, so new and innocent in the world before his mind hardened. He would never want such a fate on his son. Wing Saber was going to have a lot of friends; that was for sure...

"Is their any differences in a Seekers' growth in comparison to grounders?" Orion asked again, turning back to face the medic.

"Seekers do grow faster than their counterparts. In fact, they skip one entire frame due to already having the body frame necessary for their future function. Wing Saber will only have three frames instead of the traditional four. You will want to talk to the Conclave in Vos for more information."

Orion nodded, having already came to that conclusion. The Seekers of Vos would know everything that there was to know about raising his son and Orion would make sure his son had the best upbringing he could have.

"How was his health? Anything suspicious?"

The medic opened his mouth to reply before closing it, rethinking his original reply. "As a matter of fact... there was some strange things I noticed when bringing Wing Saber out of the well. Come over here and take a look."

Orion followed the medic to a work station, processor tingling in nervousness. What was wrong with his son? And how was he going to fix it if it was bad?

The medic brought up an in depth spark and processor scan. He tapped a small section of the spark, an ominous black color that contrasted with the brilliant blue hue of a normal spark. "His spark has this strange growth to it that defies cursory inspection. When it is closely examined, it reveals that the growth is awfully similar to an unwanted or broken bond."

Orion gasped in horror as he took in what the medic said. Broken bonds were terrible as bonds tied two sparks together for all eternity. When a bond breaks, either due to the death of one of the spark mates or massive emotional rejection of the significant other, it wrecks massive havoc with a bots systems, often resulting in termination.

An unwanted bond was even worse, caused by either a forced spark merge or a incredibly brutal hacking attempt that reached the spark itself. Through an unwanted bond, the perpetrator could do whatever it wanted with the victim, including involuntary memory viewing, bodily control, or emotional tampering. Thankfully, these bonds were incredibly rare and were able to be treated, but they were a nightmare to deal with. But what was really scary was that a sparkling, his sparkling, had one. How in the name of Primus could that happen?

"Can we do anything about it? Will my son be all right?" Orion asked in panic. The medic put a servo on Orion's shoulder to comfort him.

"Don't worry, Orion. This is curable, but this will take some time to fully heal. We will need Wing Saber to come in every stellar cycle until his third frame for medical treatment. Until then, keep an eye out for any symptoms relating to an unwanted bond."

"You really think that is the case? Wing Saber was just born; no one should be able to touch him!" Orion asked with anger. Who did this to his son?

"There are qualifications of course. Head Scientist Perceptor down in Crystal City theorizes that a connection inside Wing Saber's spark connected with itself and broke soon after, leaving the results shown here. Therefore, there should not be any bodily control present in his symptoms. However, due to the chaotic nature of being born, his meta could have formed anything. Therefore, Wing Saber is expected to experience varieties of the non-physical symptoms of an unwanted bond. Physical and bond contact with both creator and carrier should be enough to dispel his symptoms now, but he will require special medical attention as he gets older until his spark is repaired."

Orion let out a breath, feeling a hundred vorns older than what he actually was. "Thank you for bringing this to my attention, Pharma. Is there anything else worrying about my son?"

"There is two other things," Pharma replied as he focused in on another area of the spark, laced with a faint golden color. "Wing Saber's spark is infused with some mysterious energy that has not been documented before. Perceptor has also looked into identifying this energy, however the results are currently inconclusive. Perceptor wishes to be involved in documenting this new phenomenon and has also taken upon himself the duty of living near your family and providing care to Wing Saber's spark. He will arrive within the orn."

Orion was surprised by the dedication Perceptor was showing towards his son. Perceptor was notorious in refusing to leave whatever he was working on, ignoring important issues to simply keep doing what ever struck his fancy. For him to drop everything to look after his son for almost his childhood... it made Orion's spark warm.

"Careful, love. Remember who you're sleeping with on the berth tonight." Elita coyly replied, having been to busy fussing over Wing Saber to really contribute anything through the bond.

Orion sent back his love though the bond and replied, "Oh, I do. The femme that stole my heart so long ago."

"Flatterer." Elita replied, amused. "What's the news on our son? Is he hurt? Ill?"

"I am not yet finished talking to the medic. I will tell you everything when I am done," Orion said, noticing the medic waiting for him to finish his private conversation. Orion's faceplate heated up in embarrassment at being caught conversing with his spark mate underneath his notice.

As Orion opened his mouth to apologize, Pharma waved at him in dismissal. "I don't mind at all. Your spark mate deserves to know what's going on. I've compiled a report on Wing Saber's medical history and have forwarded it to Perceptor. Here is your copy." Orion nodded as he received the report via data burst. He quickly went through the report, glancing at the most important parts.

Orion frowned as he reached what must have been the second thing Pharma wanted to say. "What's with his processor? It looks... overclocked"

Pharma nodded in affirmation, evidently expecting that question from the data clerk. "What ever that energy is doing to Wing Saber, it appears to be fantastic towards his future development. His processor will be much faster and more efficient that most out in the world, not including any further upgrades he may receive further down the line. His servos and wings are lined with the energy, causing them to be stronger than most in the future. His digestive system will be more efficient, resulting in a decrease in necessary energon consumption. There is probably a lot more side effects that we don't currently know about, but the energy will definitely set Wing Saber up for great success once his spark heals. He'll go on to do great things in the future, I'm sure of it."

Orion smiled at the mech's comment about his son, feeling hopeful for the future. He hates the fact that his son will suffer from one of the worst conditions known to Cybertronians, but he feels proud over the fantastic future laid out in front of him after he is cured. Orion couldn't wait for his son to live his life.

"I must thank you for your help today in helping my son come into this world." Orion said, raising a servo.

Pharma took the servo and shook it firmly. "I'm just doing my job, Prime"

Orion chuckled and replied, "I'm no Prime. I'm only the dark horse candidate sponsored by Megatron himself"

"And that sir makes all the difference. You have the blessing of the Lord High Protector himself. You have the record and the capability to be Prime. Primus, you have Primean polarity! You are the best candidate and you will be our new Prime to replace Sentinel."

Orion nodded in appreciation and said his goodbyes. He walked out to join his spark mate waiting for him, cradling Wing Saber with a saucy smirk on her face.

"Ready to start a new chapter in our life, Prime?" She said, giggling as she said the last word.

Orion sighed as he snuck his left servo around her hip and bringing his right servo to brush against his sparkling's face. "I'm more than ready, Elita."

The two marched off into the rising son, ready to raise the son they always wanted. As they did, Wing Saber stirred in their arms.

Dim. Light. Shiny. Big!

Stars, so bright! People!

So small! Scared! Hide!

Love. Comfort. Safety. Creator. Carrier.

Happy. Safe. Home!

Sleep. Dark.

The two spark mates with their new born sparkling reached the public transportation hub of Iacon, the metropolis where Orion and Elita lived their lives. More than a few happy looks from nearby mechs were sent in their direction; they all knew the love and awe a newborn sparkling brought to a pair of spark mates. Orion smiled in appreciation as Elita made Wing Saber's hand wave, ecstatic over their first public appearance with their son.

"Well, if it isn't Orion! I haven't seen your ugly face for cycles!" An accented voice rang out from the crowd. Orion and Elita slowed down as a white and black armored bot emerged from a crowd of mechs, his customary smirk plastered on his face. His azure visor was down, covering his optics, but Orion knew his old friend well enough to know that his eyes were lighting up at the sight of Wing Saber.

"Jazz... it's been some time." Orion said, putting his right hand on Jazz's shoulder.

Jazz waved him off, "Na, it's all right, Pax. Been busy with expanding the bar." Jazz turned his attention to Wing Saber. "And so this is your little gem..." Wing Saber slightly opened his optics as Jazz's voice rang into his developing processors, revealing his green optics.

"Oh, Primus, you better be ready, Pax. He'll be a heartbreaker when he gets into his older frames." Jazz noted, his voice soft and caring. "What's his name?"

"Wing Saber," Elita hummed, lifting the sparkling to reveal slightly fluttering wings.

Jazz chuckled softly in surprise. "A Seeker to a pair of grounders... He's going to be one cool mech, Pax. Even cooler once he meets his favorite uncle..." Jazz replied, already thinking of all the mischief he could do with Wing Saber in the future.

Elita, eyes narrowing, clutched Wing Saber protectively before stating, "Don't you dare,"

Jazz laughed again before declaring, "Ah, don't get your camshafts in a twist. I'll …" He stopped as both Elita and Orion glared at him. "Meh get it. I'll shut my mouth."

"See that you do. It would be an unfortunate fate for you to experience." Orion dryly said. "Are you going to be around?"

"Definitely, Pax. Can't miss the childhood of meh best friend's first sparkling. I'll get Intrepid to manage the bar while I'm here. See yah around" Jazz sauntered off to finish whatever business he had to do.

"I have a bad feeling about Jazz's future effect on Saber..." Elita replied, moving to put Wing Saber in her carrying hold so she could transform and get home.

"I do too, love. I do too." Orion stated softly, watching the direction his friend wander off in. He hadn't seen Jazz in a decent amount of time and he was glad to have his friend stand beside him as his son grew up. "I'm just glad he'll be there to see Wing Saber grow up. Let's head home, Elita"

The two transformed into their vehicle forms and drove off on the Iacon Transway, heading towards a slightly more isolated neighborhood when compared to the heart of the city. They had chosen to live in this more peaceful neighborhood specifically for raising a sparkling. One of the best sparkling recreational facilities was nearby; it was one of the safest districts in Iacon and it had a very friendly populace.

When they arrived at their home, Orion transformed and unlocked the door, allowing Elita to walk in unimpeded. As she went up to their bedroom, Orion put a notice on one of the note boards to contact the Seekers and Perceptor in an orn. Now though, now it was Elita and sparkling snuggle time.

Orion walked into the bedroom and laid down next to Elita who was gently rubbing Wing Saber's wings. He wrapped his arm around the femme's frame and poured love through the bond. Elita returned the feelings tenfold and remarkably, Wing Saber sent some nebulous feelings of contentment and dare Orion say it, love?

The two spark mates stared at their sparkling in awe and love. Wing Saber was their new heart and joy and as Orion and Elita fell into peaceful stasis, they had never felt more content.

AN: I hope you enjoyed that chapter of Avis Blade!

If anyone is wondering, these are the major characters that Wing Saber/Harry will interact with and the ones I have plans for.

Orion and Elita (parents)

Jazz (uncle)

Starscream (mentor)

Perceptor (mentor)

Thundercracker/Skywarp (uncles)

Bluestreak (sibling)

Sideswipe/Sunstreaker (spark mates)

Megatron (uncle)

Bumblebee (sibling)

Hm, I wonder what's different with Wing Saber regarding his spark? :D I'd love to hear your guesses! It's actually pretty easy...

I can't really think of anything else. See you later!

Primordial Soul