Symbiotes of a Different Generation

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(Grub ^^)

     (Y/D) was intent to kill whoever woke her up, grumbling as she realized it was just a buzzard that landed on her helm.

         "Not dead," she growled at it, swatting the detrivore away with a servo. She then realized she was not on the ground, but propped up, held by the servo of a flier who barely knew how to take off without stalling. She tried her best not to wake him as she lifted his servo from her side, ducking under it.

         "To be mean, or not to be mean," (Y/D) contemplated.

Leaving through a groundbridge, the femme came just before the wide open doors of the base, where most everyone was still celebrating. Smiling, (Y/D) formed another groundbridge just above her helm and to the left, the changed form of Smokescreen falling straight through.

         "Decepticons!" he jolted awake, but was unable to get up with the awkwardness of his new wings. The mech looked around groggily, then up to (Y/D) with a glare. His current position reminded her of a turtle.

         "That's for making me cry last night," (Y/D)'s smirked, then went to celebrate the fall of Darkmount with the others.

     The first to greet her was Miko, not to surprisingly.

         "Can I see Ruckus?!"

         "No way," was the instant response, "He's insane."

         "You made him that way," Ratchet huffed, turning from his computers for once, "If I remember correctly, it's faulty wiring, you're just too lazy to fix it."

         "FAULTY WIRING?!"

Before (Y/D) could tell the min-con 'no', Ruckus was already trying to attack the medic, his dangerous behavior a rather sore subject if anyone other than his creator mentions it.

         "Let me at him!" Ruckus demanded, being held back by his translucent blue wings, (Y/D) near exasperated, knowing Ratchet knew this would happen.

         "So cool," Miko's eyes sparkled as she looked at the symbiote that was only a bit taller than her.

         "Is that the 'Miko'?" Ruckus pointed, now simply hanging by (Y/D)'s closed digits, his attention no longer on the slightly smug medic.

         "Yes, that's the human, her name is Miko."

         "Whatever," he crossed his tiny metal arms, rolling his helm back, "Can I-"

         "No, but you can meet her without hurting her."

The femme set the psychotic fairy down, and he yanked his wings from her grasp.

         "So cool!" Miko ran around him as she grew more excited, startling the symbiote. He resisted throwing her off the platform as she began to poke at him.

         "Not even a scratch?" he asked his creator, who shook her helm, finally being joined by Smokescreen, who was helped up by Bumblebee.

     Ruckus tolerated Miko, though was rather grumpy... until she touched his wings. The symbiote shrieked, and flew up into the rafters, scaring the poor girl. Miko fell to the platform, her hands earning several deep gashes from the slightly pointed metal that acted as traction.

         "What in sam-hill is going on out here?" Fowler came storming out of his office, much to everyone's chagrin. Ruckus returned to (Y/D), said femme glaring at Ratchet in a 'I-told-you-so' kind of fashion. In the bond between Cybertronian and Symbiote, Ruckus commented about how rude a human can be.

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