"I know, but I want to go look at a few other places before we have to head back." The silver mech insisted. The femme sighed in defeat.
"Yeah, let's go." She pressed a few more keys before closing the cover and standing. The two walked out of the store, but not before MoonStrider threw a wink over her shoulder.
HyperDrive choked.
OoOoOoOoOoO
MoonStrider and Megatronus spent the next few jours walking around the streets of Kaon, spending a few credits on some medical tools that they were sure to need later. MoonStrider snuck a small can of wax out from under one of the vender's olfactory sensors. Yeah it was bad, but they didn't have the credits to spare. And the vendor was an aft! He kept looking at MoonStrider with a nasty look in his optics; he even had the nerve to ask how much she cost!! MoonStrider felt no guilt in taking the most expensive wax she could, and later on Megatronus cheered for her. He hadn't liked the vendor either.
MoonStrider had her wings poked at a lot, mostly by passing sparklings who were being carried by their Creators. The creators would pull their creations away as quickly as possible; MoonStrider just smiled at the sparkling's curiosity. It was nice to see their curiosity at a young age, to hear them ask their Creators why she had wings.
Megatronus kept her close to his side, keeping off all the horny mechs that wished to get a piece of her. She didn't mind, but she did know how to fend for herself. She had her 'touch' as she now called it, and the electricity she could generate could down a city former if she got in the right spot. She could also make a light electrical charge that could crack open anything that was mechanically locked, like stasis cuffs and doors that had key coded locks. It as a handy little ability that got her what she needed whenever she or Megatronus was injured. She could also overload someone... she didn't want to explain how she found that one out.
MoonStrider stood in front of a small shop staring at the items in the bared windows. Nothing much was in the window that held any value, less chance of someone trying to steal it. But it was an armor shop, one that proclaimed that they can form any armor for anyone. At a reasonable price, that is. MoonStrider hummed, that could come in use some cycle. MoonStrider moved away taking note of where the shop was.
Megatronus was approaching her, an annoyed look on his face. MoonStrider raised an optical brow as his face deepened into a scowled as he spotted her and came close. What was up with him? Then she took note of what was following him.
And then she laughed.
A herd of goo-goo opticed femmes trying to clutch at every piece of him they could get to, but each time they were pushed off by either Megatronus or another femme trying to get a piece of him. Each femme was very thinly armored, and the armor around their ports on their sides and their interface panels were even thinner, with the latches painfully obvious and easily removable. They were pleasure femmes that worked at the brothel they had passed a few streets back.
And they had attached themselves to Megatronus. And from the looks of it, would go with him even if he didn't pay. MoonStrider let out a loud bought of laughter, startling those around her and causing Megatronus-who could hear it- to scowl at her.
"Tough time?" She asked as he came within range.
"Shut up," He grouched, shoving off another femme that tried to make a grab at his panel. The femmes around him all glared up at her, feeling challenged for their 'prize'. MoonStrider just laughed again, it was hilarious! The tallest of them barley came up to his waist!
"Scat femmletts, this mech is mine." MoonStrider detached one of the femmes from Megatronus' legs before sitting her down off to the side where she wined. The femmes clutched at him more as she slowly removed a total of eight off of him. The femmes whined and held each other, MoonStrider rolled her optics. She was removing them nicely and taking care not to hurt them.
"Damn, will you quit your whining?! I made sure not to hurt you, so I know you ain't in pain!" The femmes did indeed stop whining... but were now observing her. They were now looking at her up and down, finally taking her in and seeing her fully. Apparently they liked what they saw.
One confidant femme swayed forward before pressing herself to MoonStrider's front with a purr.
"Or maybe you just wanted us for yourself." Her voice was surprisingly seductive. MoonStrider looked down in surprise. The other femmes followed her lead, coming over and pressing their curvy frames to her own. Megatronus was grinning.
That aft.
AN: Yay chapter update! Kind of a filler chapter, yeah, but the big stuff should be along soon enough.
So terribly sorry for the lateness of this update, but you'd be surprised on how stressed I've been these past few weeks. Marching Band after school every day, Pych homework up the ying-yang, and im having trouble with my friend group because one of them went off and did something dumb. I also haven't been able to see my best friend because we have different classes and they are all on the other sides on the school. Stress all the way. Did you know that people can get canker sores from stress? Neither did I! Anyway, I'm going to quite ranting and get on with it.
I am creating an G1 Optimus Prime cosplay!!! It looks amazing!!!
Till all are one~
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FanfictionBorn into a new world, MoonStrider adjusts to being cybertronian. A long journey lays ahead of her, and she must fight for her survival. Accidents happen, friends and enemies are made, energon is spilled, and laughter is shared. Hard times come, but...
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