Celebration

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  Several years later, with Cybertron rebuilt and full of life again, everyone was gathering to the Grand Hall for the 15th annual celebration for the end of the war. Excitement rang through the air as everyone got everything for the big night.

  Soundwave sighs as he tries to find Greywolf so he could get his little wolf ready for the celebration but it was hard finding him. Eventually, Soundwave finds Greywolf in a training center, training with Wheeljack. The mech stops and watches them, smiling at how much Greywolf had learned sword-fighting from the Wrecker.

  "Yield," Greywolf said once he pinned Wheeljack, posed to kill.

  "I yield," Wheeljack smiles and Greywolf lets him up.

  "How was that?" Greywolf asked then quickly blocks Wheeljack's sword from hitting him.

  "Not bad, kid. You've gotten better," Wheeljack grins, patting his shoulder. Greywolf beams happily and spots Soundwave then runs over to him.

  "Did you hear, dad? I got better," Greywolf hugs Soundwave who hugged back.

  "I heard and I'm proud of you," Soundwave smiles as Greywolf smiles wider.

  "He learns quick, that's for sure," Wheeljack commented as he walks over.

  "Thank you for teaching him," Soundwave said.

  "My pleasure. It's not often you find someone who's quick on his feet like Greywolf is," Wheeljack rubs Greywolf's helm, making the young wolf wag his tail quickly.

  "Anyways, Greywolf, it's time to get ready for the party," Soundwave gently places a servo on his little wolf's shoulder.

  "Ugh. It's going to be so boring, dad," Greywolf groans.

  "I heard that you were going to sing at the party," Wheeljack rubs his chin. Greywolf's optics widen and looks at Soundwave.

  "I get to sing at the party this year?" Greywolf asked hesitantly. 

  "Yes you do," Soundwave smiles as Greywolf pumps a fist and runs off.

  "I gotta ask Uncle Knockout to help me get prepped!" Greywolf yells. He runs around until he almost ran into Knockout.

  "Watch the- oh hey little wolf," Knockout manages to stop himself from scratching Greywolf.

  "Hey. Could you help me look fancy like you?" the young mech asked.

  "I thought you never asked. Come on," Knockout drags him to his place and starts styling Greywolf up, talking about how the party was going to go.

  The evening arrived and everyone walked into the Great Hall, chattering about the party and greeting friends. Servers walked around with drinks and little snacks for the guests to drink and munch on until dinner was served.

  A gong rang out and silence fell over the gathered people as they turned to see Megatron and Optimus walking through the crowd as they parted. The couple walked to the small stadium and sat in the chairs there. Megatron stands and addresses the crowd.

  "Welcome, everyone, to the 15th annual celebration of the end of the war," Megatron announced, and the crowd cheers at his words. Optimus stands up as the cheers fell silent.

  "And to make this special, we have a special performance for you all," Optimus smiles as whispers sprang up among the crowd. Megatron raises a hand and silence fell again.

  "Greywolf, if you would please come up here," Megatron smiles as the young wolf hurries up to them and stands at the bottom of the stadium but he gets pulled up between the leaders. He blushes faintly but gets ready to sing as music began to play.

  Everyone cheers once he finished and Greywolf smiles, getting off the stadium. Then the celebration really began and everyone had fun.

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