Megatron's Vehicon

Open Forge

Warning: Forgeing!

B6 had been in a constant sensation of numbness in his tanks for jours. He had been told by Knockout that he was not too far now, and he could sense the anticipation coming from 80's anytime the mech visited. He could also hear short chattering from equally excited troopers. Each day that passed by was one more grain down the hourglass.

B6 woke up one morning with a weird feeling, he felt damp, he also felt the smaller spark just a bit further away from his spark than originally. He looked down when he took off the sheet he slept under and saw he'd leaked energon from his tanks.

The liquid that resembled dim energon was falling out onto the floor.

B6 freaked out and scrambled to get Knockout on the line. He heard the medic make an exaggerated yawn

"What is it B6 I'm in need of my rest-"

"I'M LEAKING!" B6 screamed,

"What!?" Knockout asked and cut the comm link off, unbeknownst to B6 Knockout was rushing over to his berth room with a large medical kit. B6 stood up slowly and saw that there was a huge puddle of dim energon on his berth. He didn't care for the mess right now, he was more worried for what was happening to him. He sat on a dry spot of the berth as he hyperventilated feeling the protoform inside drift away from his spark and felt his tanks try and 'flower' open. He was scared and when Knockout busted through without knocking he almost had a spark attack.

"K-knockout!" B6 cried for help.

"It's okay I'm pretty sure of what's going on here." He shut the door on some peering helms of his comrades and went to B6's side.

"Lay down." Knockout demanded but in a calming tone. B6 did so, "Try and jeep you arms spread." Again B6 did as told. "Now take deep breaths."

"Okay but what's happening?" B6 questioned scared.

"Your protoform seems to want to come early." Knockout bluntly said, B6 tried calming down but when he felt his valve spread even more he screamed,

"AGHH!" B6 screamed, worrying the Vehicons on the other side of the door.

"Just breath and push." Knockout explained,

"PUSH?! YOU PUSH IT FRAGGING HURTS!" Knockout knew B6 would be like this, he had dealt with only two other situations like this back before Cybertron was in ruins, but he knew enough to just remain calm and bite back his naturally sassy comeback.

"GAH!" B6 screamed again.

Knockout tried soothing B6 whilst he gave his protoform a spark of its own, only to be met back with Cybertronian curses and screams of agony. He saw the smallest semes of the protoform through the slowly shifting metal layers. He could see the small chasis and the soft glow of an orb just behind it.

"You're doing well B6, just try to relax your tanks. I should be able to see them soon." Knockout supported trying to help B6 by motivations.

After hours of the agonizing pain of the sparkling pulling apart B6 from the inside, Knockout made a quick motion with his servos and pushed passed the jaggered layers to pull the protoform up. He gently sweep his clawed servos under the sparkling to physical bond of B6 and his sparkling.

B6 was panting and felt litres of energon rush from his tanks, the ordeal was over, and instead of his screams, he could only hear the cries of a new spark. B6 wanted to hold his sparkling, but knockout insisted on giving it a cleanse first. They was covered helm to ped in dim energon and Knockout needed to check their vitals.

B6 waited and finally received the gift he oh so wanted more than anything, he held his sparkling. He sat up with the sparkling close to his chasis that was still repairing itself from the gaping hole showing off his spark. He looked down at the small sparkling and cooed at them, he could see now that the small spark was a deep violet, as deep as their sire's, but it had an extra red tone to it.