Warriors (Wheeljack X Oc)

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I rest in his arms, closing my optics, and he holds me close to him. The door then opens and light shines into the room. I groan and hear Bulkhead's voice " You 2 alright? The others got worried." Wheeljack replies tiredly "Yeah..... he's alright." Bulk asks "What about you?" Wheeljack breaths "I'm fine, just tired." He stands up, while lifting me into his arms. Bulkhead laughs "You carry him everywhere." Wheeljack laughs as well "I love my little guy." I smile a bit before my mind goes blank. I stop smiling and look away. "Set me down." I say. Wheeljack stops but does so. I walk off, my wings ejecting again. Wheeljack wanted to go forward but Bulkhead didn't let him. Jackie decided it was best to leave me alone.

I got up to the top and noticed Magnus looking at me. "What do you want?" I ask. He responds "Nothing, just zoning out." I sputter my lips and shake my head, walking away. I took out my katana and looked at it, seeing Ultra Magnus's concerned expression focused on me. His fists were tightened. He definitely didn't like me.

                I find my dad outside, practicing aim with BumbleBee, Smokescreen, and Arcee. "Hey dad!" I call out. He turns "greetings." I pull out my gun "Think you could teach me a few things in this?" I ask. Prime nods "Will do. Autobots, you are dismissed. I must give Soldier a private lesson on his Gatling gun." They leave and Bumblebee waves to me. I wave back with a confused look.

        Prime gets out his and goes over the safety locks, way to hold, how to shoot and all that gun safety shit that everyone else goes through. I got the hang of it pretty quick. I then ask my father "Hey dad, your lieutenant keeps giving me wierd stares." He looks down to me "Ultra Magnus isn't known for that." I reply "I was walking out of the hall and he eyed me. It was the weirdest thing...." He exhales sharply "It is possible that he is concerned over the fact that you are Megatron's creation."

I bit my lower derma and shake my head "He's a dick. No wonder." "Language, my son."I shake my head once more, gritting my teeth behind my dermas "Who cares..." I mumble "How the hell do you use this?" I press a switch on the handle of my gun and it fires. I jumped back, dropping the weapon. Prime puts a servo behind me, catching me. He then shows me how to hold the gun "It may seem like a heavy weapon but technically it only requires one servo but you may hold it with 2. That's what the furthest attachment is for. I removed mine as I do not find it essential." I nod "Strong vocab." "It's what knowledge can bring you" My dad remarks.

He then goes on with the gun "There are 3 buttons on the control handle. Fire, Semi auto, and full auto. There is a control panel on the right side of the handle as well. Dials that control rounds per second along with strength of bullets lie there. And just for suggestion, full auto on close up, semi auto for multiple targets and normal fire for long range. You can fly in addition which gives you an advantage like me." I nod and he walks over to the target "Do not shoot me." Optimus commands. I laugh knowing that he was thinking the same thing I was. He grabs the target off the ground. "Try to hit it and not me. I will move it for practice on moving targets." He begins running with it and I use normal fire on it. I hit the bullseye each time. I heard him snap "Ow!" I stop and he sets the target down. He holds his chassis "Well done. I will go inside to get fixed up, until then, you are training with Ultra Magnus. Agent Fowler, please direct them to the designated training area."