Nahko's POV
So Miko, Bulkhead and I are at the top of a rocky hill. Miko in the drivers seat, with her guitar in the seat behind her. "Ready, set..." Miko starts to say.
"Miko I'm supposed to be protecting you both" Bulkhead reminds her.
"Bulkhead, we're strapped tight inside ten tons of metal muscle" Miko says stroking the door. "We're protected" she assures him with a smile. I nod my head and he takes off down the hill. Miko and I cheer. It's great being able to bond with our chosen guardian.
(Time skip)
We meet up with the others and race to base. We came last, but it was fun. We all get out of our guardians and they transform. Though Miko forgot to grab her guitar. She apologized to Bulkhead as he handed it to her. "Autobots, prepare to..." Optimus starts to say.
"Roll out?" Arcee asks.
"Remain here. Ratchet, you'll come with me. Arcee, we'll be outside communications range for some time so I'm putting you in charge" he orders.
"Dude, You're biggest. You should be the boss!" Miko tells Bulkhead.
"Err, he never picks me" Bulkhead tells her sheepishly.
"Optimus With all due respect. Playing bodyguard is one thing; babysitting's another. Besides, Ratchet hasn't been in the fields since the war" Arcee states.
"My pistons may be rusting, but my hearing is sharp as ever!" Ratchet snaps.
"For the moment it's only reconnaissance" Optimus tells her.
"And why do I hear an edge in your voice?" she asks him.
"Arcee, much has changed in the last 24 hours, and we all need to adapt" Optimus tells her.
"Ratchet! Bridge us out!" he orders. Ratchet does so and they leave.
"OK, chief so, what's on the activities list?" Jack asks Arcee.
"I'm going on patrol" she states.
"But Optimus told us to stay" Bulkhead reminds her.
"When you are in charge you can call the shots. 'Bee! With me!" she orders.
"Ok" Bee beeps.
"Bulkhead, you're in charge" Arcee tells him. Then leaves with Bee, both in vehicle mode. Bulkhead looks down at us as Miko sets up her guitar.
"So what's on the activities list?" he asks us.
"How about band practice?" Miko suggests.
"But we are not a band" Raf tells her.
"Why so antisocial? Come on, Raf, do you play anything?" Miko asks him.
"Hmm keyboard?" he says sheepishly holding up his laptop.
"Laptops and samples, good! Nahko sings and plays bass. Jack?" Miko asks.
"I, sometimes mess around on the harmonica" he states. I laugh, my sister and I do not do country music.
"Do I look like I do country?" Miko demands. "Just cover yourself in fake blood and jump around screaming" she tells him. "Bulkhead! Percussion! We'll go for a big industrial sound. DIY, we are a band!" she declares. "You just need to learn the songs. This one's a ballad, 'My fist, your face'" she tells them and starts to play.
We barely started when the proximity sensor goes off. We hide behind Bulkhead. Only problem is, Miko is holding her guitar and it is still plugged into the amp. "Prime!" Fowler shouts as he enters the base.
"Agent Fowler. Uh. He's not here. Nobody's here. Except me, of course" Bulkhead rants.
"Wh-, where did he go? Wait, don't tell me, He's out pankacking a mini-mall!" Fowler accuses and I scowl. "Now, I don't know what language you 'Bots speak on your planet, but Prime promised he would handle the Decepticons, and blowing a crater in the middle of Nebraska is not what the word 'handle' means to me! So, you tell prime Since when are you, 'Bots, electric?" he asks seeing the cable.
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Transformers Prime: Nahko
FanfictionNahko is Miko's older twin sister. They currently live in Jasper Nevada as exchange students. She is also what her sister calls a nerd. She is really into space and longs to an astronaut in future. She is in an accident that left a shard of energon...
