Epilogue
"Just one more push!" Ratchet instructed.
I gripped Ironhide's hand tightly and screamed from the pain as I pushed. Seconds later, I felt Ratchet pull the sparkling from my valve. He took it over to his desk and cleaned it off.
I panted as I looked up into Ironhide's optics.
He smiled. "You did very well."
I smiled weakly in return as Ratchet walked back over to us with the sparkling wrapped in a blanket.
He handed it to me. "Congratulations," he smiled warmly, "you had a femme."
I grinned at my sparkling and looked at her face, memorizing her features as Ironhide did the same thing from over my shoulder. She was black like Ironhide, but had white trim, my color.
"What are you going to name her?" Ratchet questioned.
I looked up at Ironhide and grinned. We already had names picked out. It was a femme, so we now knew what name it was going to be. "Atomica," I said happily.
"She's going to have a punch like an atomic bomb," Ironhide explained. I'll make sure of it before I let any mech touch her.