Legend (OCXCybertronian)

Base

   Bumblebee's p.o.v

     My optics onlined and I felt heated. I had a bug in my system. I looked over and saw Optimus with carrier recharging on him. Hot Rod was looking at his servos. "H-hey," Hot Rod's helm snapped up. Sires did also. "Primus Bumblebee," Hot Rod stood and gently hugged me. I hugged him back slowly. Optimus stood making Elita-1 awake. "How are you," carrier looked me in the optics, "I'm alright, just warm." Optimus looked at me. "I'll inform Ratchet," he walked away, his ped steps echoing throughout the base.

"Is everyone else okay," Hot Rod nodded, "everyone else is just fine little brother." I groaned, "don't call me that." He smirked, "why not?" I smiled. "Because I'm not little," he raised a brow, he looked me up and down. I glared, "shut up."

Legend's p.o.v

I awoke from recharge with a jolt. I looked around and yawned. I stretched and did my morning warm ups. After all that I went out to the main room. I saw Bumblebee up and walking around with just a little bit of a limp to exceed some of the pain. I smiled, Hot Rod looked like a mother hen, that's what the humans would call it, following Bumblebee around.

"Top of the morning to the both of ya," I giggled. Bumblebee smiled, "good morning." He looked at Raf, Miko, and Jack as they slept with sleeping bags by the tv. "Aren't they suppose to be at some kind of school? And how did they get here?" Hot Rod spoke up, "June had to come back so late and they wanted to come so the other parents allowed it and they stayed the night. June had work this morning, and today is Saturday meaning cartoons and no school," I looked at him in awe. "Wow, Bee has taught you a lot." He laughed, "he needs to teach himself in how not to get in trouble." Bumblebee glared at Hot Rod.

"Sideswipe is with Ratchet, they are in the back clearing up some stuff for more space," I snapped my helm up to look at Bee who mentioned Sideswipe. "Okay..?" He rolled his optics. "You wild have asked if I didn't tell you and you know it Legend," Hot Rod patted my helm, "it's the truth." Glaring. That's what I did.

"Fraggers," I muttered. They snickered together. Turning on the tv, watching the early morning cartoons. After the information I received, I decided to go visit Sideswipe and Ratchet. Walking down the halls to the back of base I looked at everyone's berthrooms doors. Each one was the same. Although somehow unique. Bulkheads hand dents in his. WheelJacks had lots of scratches. Arcee's had cuts. Bumblebee's had...a shine to it. But the bottom looked empty. I frowned a bit. Hot Rods new one was all shiny. Mine had arrow holes in it fro mm where Bulkhead used to practice it on accident. I snickered at the thought. Sideswipes had twisted metal sticking out of it. Sunstreakers was a little closer to Sideswipes door than any other. I cocked my head to the side but shrugged. I didn't care to look at any other doors.

"Hey," I called out when I saw two mechs working. "Good morning Legend," Ratchet nodded to me as he stacked up an energon cube atop the other. "Good morning," Sideswipe said. "Morning," I smiled. "Already up and at it I see," Sideswipe shrugged, "won't have to worry about it later." He grunted as he moved a crate. "Need help?" Ratchet looked at me, "only if you want," I shrugged. And picked up a couple energon cubes stacking them against the wall.

     "I'll be back, I need to run a quick check on the monitors," Ratchet walked away. Me and Sideswipe were left alone. "So, what are we," I asked and Sideswipe turned to look at me. His smile made me blush, "I suppose we have a relationship going on. You're carrier kinda sorta maybe knows. She saw the kiss," I smiled. "Nosy femme," Sideswipe laughed.

     "That wasn't really a kiss anyway," Sideswipe muttered. He took the side of my faceplate and I leaned into his servo he kissed me on the lips. Passionately. I smiled into the kiss as did he and he let go so did I. "I love you Legend," he whispered giving me a hug, "I love you too Sides."

     We heard ped steps and immediately got back to work.

   Arcee's p.o.v

     "SUBSTREAKER!" I shouted. I heard laughing. Twins. "SIDESWIPE!" Shouting once more. Sideswipe, Legend, and Sire had just finished up the back and apparently my spoiled brothers can't stop the pranks for a moment.

     "Arcee, you want me to help?" I looked at a smirking Legend. "Please do," I smirked evily.
"Sideswipe! I need you!" She called and immediately after Sideswipe was there not seeing me. "Scrap," he muttered. Legend threw a bucket of pink paint all over him. We laughed together. Drift was smiling from the corner. Bulkhead was chuckling along with WheelJack IronHide was shaking his head as did Ratchet. Bumblebee and Hot Rod smiled.

     "Sunstreaker!" Ratchet hollered. I grabbed a bucket of purple paint. He ran into the room. I smiled wickedly. "Eat it purple nurple!"

     He yelped as the paint hit his armor. "Frag." He muttered. The whole base laughed some more. "Well, off to the wash racks I suppose." Sunny smiled. Sides sighed and trudged with him. "If you ever do that again I'll end you!" I glared. "What did they do?" I crossed my arms. "Painted the outside of my door. They put a flower on it, a pink one." Bumblebee buzzed with laughter. "Kids," Chromia smiled.

     "Kids? More like mischievous morons," I huffed. "Thank you for understanding," Ratchet chuckled.

   WheelJacks p.o.v

     "Lob ball!" I shouted and threw it to Bulkhead. He jumped and caught it Miko shouted a cheer. I smirked. Then caught the next lob from Bulk I skirted back a few inches before coming to a stop, "nice." Bulkhead smirked.

     "When do you have to go back out into outer space," Sideswipe asked. I looked at him. "I'm not going back out. There is no use into doing so. Besides I'm needed here more than out there," I shrugged grunting as I threw the ball back at Bulk.

     "I was hoping you would say that," he smiled. I heard a shout and immediately regretted not listening as I was thrown back against the stone wall. "Ouch," I mumbled. "Ya okay Jackie?" Bulkhead asked I smiled with a thumbs up, "just a little helm ache but good." Bulkhead helped me up. "I need to go racing," Sideswipe left. Miko was talking to someone over the phone so we waited till the call ended to play a lot more.