Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.

Chapter 112

"Well, this certainly will be interesting for the two of you," First Gunner remarked.

"Thanks for the info, Dr. Obvious," Storm Gunner said, rolling her optics. She really wished he'd finish his scan so she could spend some time with Rodimus. He was sitting in the corner, waiting, a bemused expression on his face. He caught her optic and grinned. She stuck her tongue out at him in retaliation.

First Gunner shut off his scanner, "Everything is a peak performance. Just be careful where you're launching your sonic currents. That's something I've never see, only heard off. That ability can be both an asset and a liability."

Storm Gunner nodded, "Okay. Can Rodimus and I go now?"

The comm. station beeped. "Just a second," First Gunner said, tapping a key. "First Gunner, Vanguard Medical Officer."

Galaxy Convoy's face appeared on the holoscreen. "Galaxy Convoy. How are they, First Gunner?"

"I just finished, and you need to hear this as well as them," First Gunner answered. "Rodimus Convoy and Storm Gunner are fine. A few strained circuits, nothing their auto-heal systems won't fix. Coby's unharmed, thanks to Rodimus. Lori, thanks to Rodimus Convoy's field work and that she was brought to me so quickly, will be just fine. Rodimus and Storm Gunner will take both kids home tomorrow. Lori was hit with some specialized energy I was easily able to counter with the right meds. All she needs now is rest and plenty of sunlight."

"Why sunlight?" Storm Gunner asked.

"The UV radiation will counteract any long lasting effects," First Gunner explained. "Not too much, just enough for her to get a good tan."

"Thanks for your work, First Gunner," Galaxy Convoy said. "You should take the rest of the day off. You haven't seen her in a while."

"True," First Gunner agreed.

"Who?" Rodimus asked.

First Gunner dodged the question, "What's the situation on Animatros?"

"The Destrons practically ran from us, and Scourge has surrendered," Galaxy Convoy answered. "If it wasn't for Rodimus and Storm Gunner, we wouldn't have been able to do it. I'll tell you more about it later. Galaxy Convoy, signing off." The connection terminated.

"Well, you two are free to go," First Gunner said.

"Actually, we have a question for you," Storm Gunner said. "Just for reference, so that we don't accidently… well…" She began to blush.

Rodimus blushed as well, "How do Transformers… well… you know…"

First Gunner sighed, as he did know. He spent the next hour giving the two of them the Transformer version of the 'birds and the bees' talk. When they left, he couldn't help but shake his head. Those two were full of surprises.

Deciding to take Galaxy Convoy's advice, First Gunner closed his office and headed down into the lower levels of the Sky Dome. Down here was where the most dangerous criminals were locked up, guarded by nearly a hundred strong. He sought out a particular cell, and the guards opened it without prompting. They knew why he visited this cell.

He looked over to the figure in the corner, "Uranium?"

She looked up at him, a spark of life flashing into her optics, "First Gunner? You decided to visit?"

"I wanted to, I haven't seen you in a while," he said, sitting down in a chair. The cell was clean, well kept, and would have been well lit, but she kept the lights off. "You know you don't have to be here. You were acquitted."

"I just can't trust myself," she replied, standing up and stepping towards him. "What I did was horrible. I shouldn't be forgiven for what I did."

"I forgave you long ago," he told her, pulling her into a hug. "You just need to forgive yourself now."

"Do you really forgive me?" she asked.

"You're my sparkmate. I will always forgive you," he answered.

"Always?"

"Always, Uranium"

Slowly, they kissed, a sensation they both missed dearly. They soon moved from the chair to the bunk. Though they were often separated by iron bars and force fields, their love knew no bounds.

They were sparkmates, and they always would be.