Bonds (Transformers Fanfic) [On Hold]

Wheeljack

I must say... that's a kick aft picture of Wheeljack. Why couldn't he look like this in the Bayverse?

Well enjoy!~

{:Sideswipe, Sunstreaker!!!:} Blurr yelled over the com link. Wheeljack was in stasis and the Elite Guard didn't know why.

With great difficulty, Blurr lifted him over his shoulder and lugged him outside.

{:What's wrong?:} Sunny asked as the twins wheeled up.

"It's Wheeljack and he's in stasis right now. I've got to get him to Ratchet."

"Alright, well stay behind till they get a chopper. Can't have Cons taking it."

Blurr nodded before setting off with Wheeljack in tow.

~~~~~

Blurr ran down the runway meeting the medic and passing the Wrecker off to him. He watched as Wheeljack was taken into the NEST base for extreme repairs.

"What did you see?" Optimus asked with Ironhide next to him.

"The Jackhammer was in bad shape. But the twins are watching over it incase some Cons find it interesting."

"Optimus, we'll get a team out there to retrieve it."

"That would be wise my friend." Optimus nodded to Ironhide as he left to recover the Autobot ship.

"Blurr..." Said bot turned to look up into the concerned optics of his leader and stepsire. "Are you alright?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Blurr asked.

"That is not what I mean."

Blurr sighed through his vents. "Everyday is a new challenge, but with every step I take, it becomes a little easier. I've got Lily and all of you bots. I also have a sire who looks out for me. So..." Blurr shrugged his shoulders, shifting his weight before flashing Optimus a small smile. "I couldn't be happier."

Optimus smiled back, patting his son on the back before they both walked to the medbay.

"Oh yeah..." Blurr stopped, "where's Lily?"

"She's with Bumblebee and Mearing."

"She'll be alright." Optimus rose a brow at that. It seemed like Blurr was concerned but upon further inapection. He looked content. "She needs a femm in her life."

"Indeed."

~~~~~

"Ughhh... where the frag am I?" Wheeljacks optics came online, his processor feeling like slag.

"You're in my medbay." Ratchet answered scanning the wrecker for any missed injuries during his time repairing the bot.

"Doc? How'd I end up in here?" Wheeljack sat up, his gears hissing and poping.

"You crash landed on a planet called Earth. Inhabited by small squishies who are the Autobots allies." Wheeljack rose a brow at this and began to move his shoulders, trying to get them flowing smoothly again. "You're lucky Blurr got to you in time. You damaged alot of energon lines and you could've bled to death." Ratchet scowled but it seemed to go on deafs audio receptors.

"Blurr's here?" Wheeljack got up against the medics orders and trudged outside.

He was greeted with small fleshies about the size of his ped. Oddly enough, they didn't really take notice of him.

"Wheeljack mah mech! What's crackin'?" Jazz greeted from next to Optimus.

"Spinal struts and gears." The Wrecker smirked and nodded to Optimus.