Twilight's Enforcer

Meeting the master

Chapter 2

Hey femmes and mechs I'm back! And I come with a new chapter as well, hope you like! Disclaimer was in the first chapter. Anyway, onwards with the story!

I simply hung in the air as Prowl and Jazz stared at each other, one looked annoyed while the other didn't lose his smirk and lazy appearance. I REALLY wanted down from here and I REALLY wanted to claw at Jazz's face.

"I work constantly and not home very often, it's very illogical for me to have a pet." Prowl spoke to Jazz as he looked at me for the first time. And I swear he looked very annoyed and even a bit bored.

Gee I feel so welcome here. I thought as Jazz gave a exasperated sigh,

"Look here Prowler." Prowl scowled at the name."I risked mah armor washin the femme fer yah so she'd be all prettied up fer yah. Besides yah need SOME type of company when yah ar here besides yer reports." Jazz then strokes my helm as he repositions me in his grip. Covertly I sank my claws into his armor while I gave an innocent look as he gave a small hiss in pain and looked down at me. "Besides, ah don' think she like meh. Soo, LATAH!" He then pretty much launches me at Prowl and raced out of the unit with a laugh while me and Prowl just stared at each other then I yowled in frustration and I begin to plan how much pain Jazz is going to be in much later. And Prowl seemed to be doing the same thing...

Stare

Blink

Stare

That's pretty much what I and the bot Prowl did as Jazz had fled after launching me at Prowl until I landed gracefully on my pede's and then curled my tail over them as I stood erect with my spinal strut straight as a metal beam.

My optics never left his as he held a blank yet stoic expression while I could almost see the different scenarios flash across his optics. The only movement I made was tilt my helm to the side and gave a soft mew. I wasn't trying to act all kitten or anything. (I was just out of those vorns thank you very much.) just to make him decide to keep me. I could care less if I was to become a pet or a stray again. But...something in my spark wanted me to stay by this mechs side.

Finally, after what felt like a vorn of staring the black and white door winger vented in defeat his wings sagging from the tension release and gently picked me up and held me close to his spark. I mewled in protest at first, still not use to being held at all and tried to squirm out of his hold. When that failed I thought about carefully clawing my way out when with one white servo he began to stroke along my spinal strut. Jolting at first at the contact I tensed up then slowly I melted at the feeling and let out a gentle purr. My optics were bright as they showed that I was enjoying this action I saw Prowl give a tight yet warm smile as he looked down at me.

"Perhaps having a companion in my unit wouldn't be as bad as I calculated. All I just have to make certain of is that Smokescreen doesn't gamble you off while 'out on the town'." I simply mewled in response and rubbed my helm against his one servo in front of me wanting to be petted some more. Still smiling Prowl complied to my wish making me purr a little bit louder until I noticed the look of deep thought that was on his face. I then tilted my helm and flicked my audios curiously.

"You need a designation." It was a blunt statement but it was true. I had no designation and I had no need for one before since I had been a creature of instinct, but as a 'pet' and being aware as I am I need to be called something besides Cybercat. It was also a social must. "But I cannot think of a proper and logical one at the moment. I'll need sometime to think of one." I simply continued to purr as he began to scratch in between my audios. He then walked me further into the unit as a type of tour. Perhaps having a 'master' won't be so bad after all...

Prowl's P.O.V

Later into the lunar cycle I was doing reports for the Enforcers and on the side I glanced off and on at a data pad that Jazz had somehow snuck to me after he had fled leaving me with a Cybercat barely older than a kitten that had all the needed data on Cybercat care and even a few names. Jazz had even highlighted some of them that he approved of, though none of them clicked in my processor on what suited the cat. Seems that I may have to think of one on my own.

Meow

A sudden weight added onto my lab nearly made me drop my data pad and lauch myself from the chair when I looked down to see my new pet sitting in my lab with what appears to be an annoyed look on its muzzle. Thinking that logically she wanted to be petted again I placed my free servo on her helm to begin to stroke her while I worked when she actually hiss at me for the first time since she got here. Startled I yanked back my servo with a shocked and slightly hurt look as she continued to stare at me.

Seeming slightly satisfied that she had my attention she jumped onto my desk and laid down on top of a data pad that I was writing a report on. Annoyed and a bit mad by this action I reached for the pad only for her to swipe and hiss at me some more. She then curled up on the pad and stuttered her optics like she was trying to fall into recharge.

Confused I checked my eternal chronometer I noticed it was early into the next cycle. I only had a few grooms until I had to clock in at work. Slightly embarrassed it took my my new cat to sit on my report to notice the time I carefully picked her up in my arms and held her close to my spark, thankfully she made no hostile movements now. And as I got up I walked while still holding her to my berth room, since I had yet to buy her own berth I gently placed her down on mine and laid down next to her. Purring in what I believe is satisfaction she then leapt onto my chest and curled up just above my spark. She had one audio close to the plating as if she was trying to hear my spark beat. As my Cybercat fell into recharge I smiled and gently stroked her helm.

"Thank you. I should have realized that only you should be online during the twilight groons." I then began to activate my own recharge protocols when it hit me. Twilight, that clicked for a name and it suited her well.

Tada! She gets a name! Hope you like this chapter and I will work on the next one as soon as possible. Don't forget to R&R and such till then.

-till all are one-